The three killers were highly skilled in martial arts and their moves were ruthless. Xiao Shunzi could not escape for a while. Real first-class killers were besieging Jun Chenghao. Therefore, Xiao Shunzi could fight evenly with his bare hands.
Seeing this, the random passers-by all ran towards Feng Jingyun. She was annoyed and shouted coldly, "Why don't you find a room and escape through the back door?"
As soon as he finished speaking, someone shouted, "The back door here leads to another street." Everyone fled in a hurry. Seeing this, the hundreds of killers who were besieging Jun Chenghao ignored him and continued to focus on their target.
It shows the professional training.
Jun Chenghao snatched the sword from the assassin's hand and killed the enemy bravely. Two servants flew down from the roof and joined the battle circle. The three of them were surrounded in the middle, back to back, facing the assassins who were surrounding them layer by layer, facing the enemy head on.
, trying to find a breakthrough.
Bloody battle, sword flash and shadow!
There were too many assassins, more than 500 of them. One of them died, and the ones behind them rushed forward without fear of death, one after another, one after another.
With only half a stick of incense left, both Jun Chenghao and another servant were hung up. One of the servants was seriously injured and fell to the ground. In an instant, his head and body were cut into two parts by a sword.
"Prince, I will protect you to the death to break out of the encirclement!" The remaining servants tried their best to fight their way out, but they resisted tenaciously, like a mantis' arm blocking a car. Soon, his body was chopped into several pieces by countless swords.
It is estimated that even if you pick it up, you will not be able to put it together completely.
Jun Chenghao was heavily wounded, with several cuts on his body so deep that his bones were visible. He saw the woman standing leisurely watching a show not far in front of him. He looked at that elegant figure and her eyes were as cold as water. Even though she was covered, he recognized her.
When he found out who it was, he shouted sharply, "Feng Jingyun, why don't you come to rescue me!" Facing countless killers, her eyes were calm and clear, and she did not notice the bloody corpses on the ground. He had an illusion that she
Can save him!
Although, based on the superficial facts, it was not possible for her to win. He just felt that she had the ability. Otherwise, with her martial arts skills, and there were no killers around her now, why not run away?
Facing so many killers, she didn't even frown. She seemed to be used to such scenes.
Feng Jingyun pretended not to hear, Ruoshui's beautiful eyes were shining brightly.
While shouting, Jun Chenghao was struck by a sword again, and a trace of blood seeped out from his neck. Fortunately, he escaped quickly and the wound on his neck was not deep, otherwise his head would have almost fallen to the ground.
Feng Jingyun's eyes became playful and indifferent, as if she was waiting to see how he would die.
Jun Chenghao was shocked.
At this moment, he suddenly understood that she really didn't want to be his concubine, whether she was the main concubine or the side concubine! Moreover, she didn't have any feelings for him. If she cared a little bit, she would
How could he not take action and just wait to see him die?
In addition to teasing, her eyes also have a cold and cold look on the world. She is not a kind person, her eyes are cold and indifferent, and she has an invisible courage to conquer the people. It seems that she can control everything in the world at the snap of her fingers!
This kind of her has a fatal attraction. He has a complicated heart, and he resents and hates her. "Feng Jingyun!" You swallowed these words hard because you were deaf. It was not the last straw to anger.
While he was shouting, some of the killers were distracted and looked back. As soon as they were distracted, they were killed by Jun Chenghao.
Feng Jingyun boredly played with the long black hair hanging on her chest with her slender white index finger, and said in a voice like a god, "The prince is good at martial arts, and he is not dead yet."
"You..." Jun Chenghao was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. Even if he was seriously injured, he really wanted to vomit blood. But he couldn't distract himself from vomiting, otherwise he would die in the blink of an eye and forcefully swallow the blood that reached his throat.
