"Well, I agree with what Jingchu said." Baili Wushang nodded lightly.
"I also agree... what Jing Chu said." Dao stuttered a little.
In the past, he called him Master Yun Jingchu, but now he suddenly changed his name. He was very uncomfortable with it.
These three people were so emotional that they completely regarded Xuanyuan Ying as nothing. Xuanyuan Ying, who was ignored, turned red with anger and was about to explode. Yun Jingchu's words completely turned her into an angry lioness...
"What a pity. It would be great if there weren't some nasty dirty things nearby making disgusting noises." Yun Jingchu said calmly.
Needless to say, this also refers to Xuanyuan Ying.
"Yun Jingchu, you bitch, how dare you call me a filthy thing?!" Xuanyuan Ying rushed towards the table like an angry bull, then picked up a white porcelain teapot on the table, and threw it to him without hesitation.
Yun Jingchu hit his head with his pocket...
If Yun Jingchu was hit, not only would his head be bruised and bleeding, but he would also be burned by the hot tea inside, and his face would probably be disfigured.
"Xiaoying, stop!" Xuanyuan Yu shouted, stood up, and stretched out his hand, as if to stop Xuanyuan Ying.
However, there is a person who is faster than him...
"Seeking death!" Dao shouted angrily, and suddenly swung out his left palm, hitting the teapot flying towards Yun Jingchu back with a "snap"...
If Dao is in his current status, he should actually say "unbridled" instead of "seeking death", because he is the prince now, and Xuanyuan Ying is still her sister on the surface. Saying he is looking for death feels like facing the enemy...
However, this is Dao's instinctive habit. In Dao's view, anyone who wants to harm Yun Jingchu is seeking death and deserves to die...
However, the knife reacts quickly, and there is someone faster than him...
The moment Xuanyuan Ying took action, Baili Wushang moved, holding Yun Jingchu in one hand and dodging to the side, and slapping Xuanyuan Ying with the other hand. However, because the direction was the same, the force of his palm also acted on the teapot...
Dao's slap used 50% of his force, and Baili Wushang's slap also used 30% of his force. As a result, the white teapot, with the whistling wind, moved dozens of times faster than before.
The road returns and whizzes away towards Xuanyuanying...
"Ah!!!!" Xuanyuan Ying screamed in horror.
A flash of panic flashed in Xuanyuan Yu's eyes. He didn't have time to think too much. He hugged Xuanyuan Ying, facing the direction of the teapot with his back, and quickly swept aside Xuanyuan Ying while protecting him in his arms...
But, it's too late...
Bang! The teapot hit Xuanyuan Yu's back and shattered into pieces. The hot tea poured all over Xuanyuan Yu's back...
Xuanyuan Yu's back suddenly became wet, blood mixed with tea dripping down...
Not to mention, the force of the knife and Baili Wushang on the teapot was like a tangible giant palm, sending Xuanyuan Yu flying out of the pavilion, accompanied by Xuanyuan Ying's screams all the way...
Bang! Xuanyuan Yu hugged Xuanyuan Ying and fell into the flowers outside the pavilion, pressing on Xuanyuan Ying... Poof! Xuanyuan Yu, who was hit hard on the back, spit out a mouthful of blood and sprayed it on Xuanyuan Ying's face...
"Ah!!!!" Suddenly, the woman's sharp and high-pitched scream sounded, and Xuanyuan Ying screamed as if he had been raped.
After Xuanyuan Yulian vomited three mouthfuls of blood, his chest felt a little better, but his ears were still being tortured. Xuanyuan Ying's high-decibel scream almost deafened his ears...
"Xiaoying, it's okay, don't be afraid." Xuanyuan Yu comforted Xuanyuan Ying in a hoarse voice while struggling to get off Xuanyuan Ying.