Now, he came to trouble Yu'er again, how could he still stand aside and watch?
"How can I let an outsider interfere with my discussion with Prince Yan?" Xiao Ting was furious and glanced at Cheyue coldly. He hated this man very much. After all, he was the only one who had ever hurt him.
By killing him, Xiao Wen can be with Ting Qingyu.
He will definitely change his mind!
Crazy people often do crazy things.[
"Xiao Ting, let me say one more thing, please retreat, otherwise..." Xiao Wen said coldly, holding the sword tightly in his hand, his eyes flashing coldly, the wind slowed down a little, but it still blew people's clothes.
The clothes are floating everywhere.
The injured man on the ground looked at the dozen or so people in front of him in despair, probably expecting that he had just come back from the Underworld Road, and now he might have to go there again, with no chance of looking back.
Xiao Ting's face was gloomy, his eyes were like flames, burning with anger and confusion.
He probably couldn't figure out why Xiao Wen was like this.
The two looked at each other for a long time, while Cheyue and Ting Qingyu stood side by side, staring coldly at the people opposite.
Fei'er and Xiang'er are both here. In such a cruel place, Xiang'er is no longer the weak Xiang'er she used to be. Her eyes are affectionate when she looks at Xiao Wen, and when she looks at Ting Qingyu's
At that time, it was full of hatred.
This woman, even if she married someone else, was still the woman Xiao Wen yearned for so much, she hated her so much!
Xiang'er drew out her sword with a whoosh. Although her martial arts skills were not as good as Fei'er's, she should be able to do what she wanted to do with Fei'er and others, right?
She wants to kill Ting Qingyu!
This woman, she had always wanted to kill her, and it was only then that Xiao Wen's heart was completely liberated!
"I won't let go. The person I want to kill has nothing to do with you. Xiao Wen, please leave, otherwise I will hurt you." Xiao Ting said coldly. When talking to Xiao Wen, he rarely used the word "I"
title.
Xiao Wen narrowed his eyes and said nothing. He knew that no matter how much he said, it would be useless.
Slowly pull out the sword. As soon as the cold sword comes out, the fierce battle begins.
Xiang'er sneered, stepped forward with her sword, and slashed at Ting Qingyu with her sword.