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Chapter 954

Mu Mu really couldn't understand why the man in black would rather kill himself than kill them.

Even if you are performing a mission, there is no need to risk your own life.

What's more, this man is not a dead man, he clearly has his own emotions and desires.

Why are you going crazy?

With a moment of distraction, powerful internal energy entered the body instantly.

There was a pop, and another mouthful of blood gushed out. His vision began to blur, his heart was in severe pain, and his physical strength began to fail.

Next to her, Jiu Qing gritted her teeth, her clear eyes gradually glowing with a scarlet luster.

He took a step forward, and his tall body stood in front of Mu Mu. His long hair was blown around by the wind from his palms, and his scarlet eyes became increasingly cloudy under the moonlight.

There was another bang, and the man in black was forced to take a few steps back. The blood oozing from his chest was like water, flowing continuously.

And Jiu Qing... No! He was going crazy! Mu Mu wanted to stop him, but as soon as he took a step, he was forced back by the palm of the man in black.

Jiu Qing's eyes were completely scarlet, and the true energy was still gathering in his palms. The originally mellow and strong internal energy gradually blended into the mad energy that plunged the world into chaos.

Under the pressure of the man in black's true energy, he suddenly roared wildly and withdrew with a violent palm.

The rumbling sound was like thunder, and the manic palm wind was completely out of control. In the night, I could clearly see a giant dragon transformed by the true energy, attacking the man in black.

Feng Li closed his eyes and roared loudly, like a phoenix neighing! The two strands of Qi collided together, and Feng Li suddenly released his breath, and his whole body was blown away by the force of his palm.

In mid-air, a figure passed by diagonally and caught him in his arms.

The man did not stop, his toes landed on the tree that had been swept away. With just a slight tap, he retreated several feet away in the blink of an eye.

Then, she flew away quickly, taking the fallen Feng Li with her, and completely disappeared into the night.

Before Mu Mu could catch up, he saw the tall body standing on the roof facing the wind suddenly fell straight down.

His heart tightened, he held back his blood and jumped up, picking him up in his arms.

Under the moonlight, Jiu Qing's eyes were closed tightly, his face and chest were covered with scarlet blood, and he had already fallen into a coma.

"Brother..." If it hadn't been to save his life, there was no need for him to stand in front of him and use his body to block at least 50% of his palm force.

Now, not only was he injured by the palm power of the man in black, but his true energy was reversed and he went crazy! Although he stimulated all his potential, it hurt his heart! "Brother, hold on, I'll take you to the doctor!"

"

Mu Mu felt a sense of sadness in his heart. He stabilized his blood, immediately stood up with Jiu Qing in his arms, and hurried to the other end of the street.

Being obsessed like this will definitely damage your vitality.

Now that Jiu'er is gone, no one can apply needles to seal his acupoints. I don't know if Jiu Qing's injury can be cured?

Jiu'er, where is she now?

Everyone needs you, where are you?

..."Uncle Nine Emperors!"

Feng Jiuer's eyes suddenly opened wide and she sat up, sweating profusely.

"Jiu'er, are you awake?"

Feng Qiongcang was sitting beside the bed. When he saw her waking up, he immediately picked up a towel and wiped her sweat.

Feng Jiuer looked at him, and for a moment, she couldn't remember who he was.

"Why are you looking at your father with such eyes?"

Feng Qiongcang frowned.

"Father...Emperor?"

Her mind was in chaos. When did she have an extra father?

She has a father, so what is her identity?

Why does it feel like I have slept for a century when I wake up?

Many things seem like a lifetime ago?

Uncle Nine Emperors...who is Uncle Nine Emperors?

Why does she keep calling Uncle Nine Emperors by his name?

"Mute slave!"

Feng Qiongcang turned around and called out.

The mute slave came over immediately, "Princess Jiu'er, do you still remember me?"

"Mute slave..." Jiu'er rubbed the center of his eyebrows and finally recovered.

Looking at Feng Qiongcang, she hurriedly asked: "Father, what's wrong?"

Why are they all looking at her strangely?

What has she done?

By the way, weren't you originally with Brother Sanhuang?

"Where is Brother Three Emperors?"

Feng Qiongcang said nothing, and the mute slave hesitated for a moment before saying, "The third prince has gone back to rest."

But Jiu'er felt a little uneasy for no reason. Why did the mute slave look so strange?

"Father, you...you won't punish the Third Emperor Brother again, will you?"

"He didn't protect you well and should have been punished!"

Feng Qiongcang said solemnly.

"Father, he is your biological son!"

Jiuer was so frightened that he hurriedly opened the quilt.

"where are you going?"

Feng Qiongcang's face still didn't look very good.

"I want to see Brother Sanhuang. He has been injured before. He can't stand the beating. The injuries will be added to the injuries. It will hurt him to death!"

Feng Jiuer was really anxious. What does this matter have to do with Brother Sanhuang?

"I fainted because I was not in good health. Brother Third Emperor was just eating on the sidelines. He did not make any mistake. Father, why do you punish him?"

"Do you care so much about Fengjiang?"

Feng Qiongcang narrowed his eyes, his eyes were cold, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"He is my Third Emperor Brother, of course I care about him!"

Speaking of this, Jiu'er was angry.

The third emperor brother is the son of the father. Why is the father so cold-hearted?

"Father, please stop hitting the Third Emperor Brother. He has always been implicated by me! If you want to hit me, hit me!"

"Princess!"

The mute slave was really afraid that the emperor would be angered by her, so he hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, the princess is only young and ignorant, so she would rush into you..." "Fengjiang is in the dungeon, if you really care so much, take him with me orally."

Get out."

"yes!"

Feng Jiuer jumped out of bed and immediately ran outside without saying a word.

But where is the dungeon?

Do the eunuchs know?

The mute slave looked at her leaving figure, and then quietly glanced at Feng Qiongcang, still feeling uneasy.

He whispered: "Your Majesty, Princess Jiu'er is kind-hearted. She..." "She seems to like Fengjiang very much."

"Your Majesty..." The mute slave looked at him, not understanding what he was thinking.

He originally thought that the emperor would be angry, but now it seems that he doesn't seem to be angry at all?

On the contrary, the light in the eyes is a bit...unclear?

"Since this girl likes Fengjiang so much, let them get along well."

Feng Qiongcang flicked his long sleeves, and immediately a young eunuch came in and tidied up the bedroom.

He looked at the night outside, and the smile on his lips was always invisible.

"Go and show her the way. This girl is not familiar with everything in the palace yet."

The mute slave had no choice but to nod and say: "Yes."

He just didn't understand, what did the emperor mean by what he just said?

Let Jiuer and Fengjiang get along more?

Why do these words always sound a bit...off?

What on earth is he thinking about?


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