Wu Yu's words made Huangfulian freeze and stop moving forward.
The injury on his hand has not healed yet, plus he is still holding someone in his arms, so he has too much time to take care of himself. In the past, he really couldn't help Mo Neng, and it would even drag Mo Yong down...
Huangfulian took a deep breath and shouted to the crowd surrounded by guards, "Mo Yong, I order you not to die, but to live for me!"
"Yes!" A loud response echoed from the crowd, where swords and swords were flashing.
"King, let's go!" Although he was worried about the soldiers and wanted to stay and help, Wu Yu did not dare to joke with Huangfulian's life.[
While protecting Huangfulian, he repelled one or two guards who came from Mo Yong's side and ran towards the door.
"Want to leave? It's not that easy!" Xia Houfengli, who was ten feet away, saw Huangfulian leading his men out of the siege. His eyes turned cold, and he jumped up with his sword in hand, blocking the way of Huangfulian and Wu Yu.
before.
When Wu Yu saw the person standing in front of him, his heart dropped, and only two words came to his mind:
It’s over!
If the person blocking the way were any other guards, he was confident that he could still handle it.
However, the person blocking the road is Xia Houfengli!
Wu Yu and Mo Yong both knew that they were no match for Xia Hou Fengli.
The only person whose martial arts can compete with Xia Houfengli's is their king.