Xi Jian Yunchen suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist and said sternly: "Xue Nuannuan, do you want to leave?" There was a trace of unnoticeable panic in his tone.
"Yes!" Nuannuan turned around and looked at him coldly, the sadness in her eyes was gone.
Look at him like a stranger.
"I won't let you go!" His tone was strong and domineering.
Nuan Nuan's face darkened. Xi Jian Yunchen rarely used the word "I" in front of her. Once he used this word, it represented indifference and superior alienation.[
After saying that, she used her other hand to pull out a soft sword from her waist and stabbed Xijian Yunchen.
This sword was filled with great anger, fierce and unstoppable.
However, Xi Jian Yunchen had already been prepared for this hand. He stretched out his two fingers and clamped the sword fiercely, and quickly tapped the acupuncture points on her body with his other hand.
Nuannuan has never formally fought against him, but this time she found that her martial arts skills were indeed not as good as Xi Jian Yunchen's.
She stiffened and the sword in her hand fell to the ground.
But her teeth were clenched, her eyes were about to burst, and she wanted to use her internal strength to open the acupuncture points. She used all her internal energy to rush up to her Dantian. Even though the acupuncture points hurt like needles, were about to burst from the pain, and her face turned pale, she did not stop.
Xijian Yunchen was shocked to see such a life-threatening method.
He took out a pill from his sleeve, crushed the wax coat holding the pill, and put the pill into Nuannuan's mouth.
Nuan Nuan gritted her teeth to prevent him from inserting it in. He raised his handsome eyebrows, pinched her chin with one hand, forced her to open her mouth, and the pill took the opportunity to slip into her mouth.