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155 Hurt him and hurt her

155 I hurt him and hurt her

Jiuyin suddenly cooled down. This was his Feng Chenye, the tall Prince Yi, how could he break his right arm for her?

She was indeed too naive. She was still a little moved when she saw him in this stone chamber, but she was only a little bit moved. He was never willing to give too much for her.

In fact, she felt relieved while feeling disappointed. At least, he would not sacrifice so much for himself, and she would always feel less guilty and apologize to him.

However, this time she was really in despair.

She is dead, she is really dead this time. Prince Yi clearly doesn't want to exchange anything for her. Can she still live?

"Does the prince really don't want this woman?"

Seeing that he was leaving so readily, the black-clothed leader clenched his right fist and his eyes were full of fierce light.

They actually walked so casually. Could it be that their move was really wrong?

Feng Chenye didn't even look back, and only gave a cold word behind him: "You'd better ensure that she returns to me without any harm, otherwise my brothers outside will leave you without any bones."

His steps were not slow at all, but he was obviously slower than the steps he usually took.

The man in black looked at his arrogant and slender back, his eyes flashed, and suddenly he came to Jiuyin with a quick step and hit her back door with a palm.

This palm could not hurt her internal organs and lungs, but it made her so painful that she couldn't help but feel stuffy and hummed.

Feng Chenye in front suddenly stopped and tightened his palm, but he still did not look back: "Don't question my words."

After saying that, he accelerated his departure.

Jiuyin's face turned pale because of pain, and she lost her strength to speak. I wonder which acupoint the man in black hit her, which actually made her feel so painful.

"Okay, very good. Prince Yi is really a cold-hearted person. Since that's the case, it's useless to keep this woman."

He glanced at the men in black around him, and his smile was extremely cold: "Since Prince Yi said that it would leave us dead, brothers, don't be polite, let's taste this woman before you die."

With a "hiss", he tore half of Jiuyin's coat out directly.

Feng Chenye paused, turned around and stared at the woman's icy skin that was forced to show. Just a glance, he was so angry that his eyes suddenly turned bloodthirsty scarlet: "Stop! If you dare to touch half of her hair, I will definitely dismember you five horses."

Seeing this, the man in black curled his thin lips and knew that he had bet on the right treasure this time. His big palm suddenly raised lightly, and his five fingers were directly pressed against his delicate neck:

"Don't Prince Yi care about this woman? If you don't care, then give it to our brothers to try it so that they can have a full meal before they die."

Feng Chenye was so angry that he wanted to slap him to death with one palm, but he was even more angry with the woman who was held in his palm.

From then on, there will be another fatal weakness in his life, and this weakness is not just about staying by his side with all his heart. That heart is still loaded with messy others!

He took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled, then turned around and walked closer to them: "What do you want me? My king has limited patience, talk quickly."

"What do we want? Didn't we tell the prince clearly just now?" Five fingers were still tightly pressing against Jiuyin's neck. The black-clothed leader snorted coldly, raised his left hand lightly, and threw a bright dagger at Feng Chenye quickly.

Feng Chenye took it casually, and didn't even look at the thing in his hand, and his cold eyes fell on Jiuyin's body.

His pupils closed, and a trace of excruciating: "Remember the knife I took for you today. If I dare to betray me in the future, I will definitely poke a few holes in you and repay you!"

"No!" When he met his eyes, Jiuyin already knew what he wanted to do.

She panicked and shouted without thinking, but this sound could not stop Feng Chen from midnight.

He raised the dagger casually, and after a dull sound, the dagger penetrated straight from his arm. In an instant, the smell of blood suddenly rose in the stone chamber. Jiuyin could even hear the dagger slashing through the bones and smashing the bones to pieces.

The one who was injured was Feng Chenye's right arm, but her heart suddenly tightened, and the severe pain was as if it was hurt on her body.

"You go." The throat was held, his voice was extremely hoarse, but he still tried hard to speak.

The man in black twisted his five fingers tighter on her neck, but she still opened her mouth and said with difficulty: "You go, they... want your life, hurry up... go."

What I want to have one right arm is just to find a statement that I will first hurt him, and then I will definitely kill him.

If the man in black came up and said he would take his life, I am afraid that Prince Yi might not be able to accept it.

If he had lost his life, what else could he use to protect him? He would not have been so stupid.

But the dagger was ruthlessly gone into his right arm, and his action completely exceeded Jiuyin's expectations. He never knew that he was really so important in Prince Yi's heart, so important that he had to destroy one of his right arm without even blinking.

The severe pain in her heart made her feel so difficult to breathe: "Hurry up... go."

Feng Chenye didn't even look at her, and the man in black next to him ignored her. He raised his hand and shouted loudly: "Kill him!"

When the men in black heard this, they all showed their long swords and surrounded Feng Chenye in the station circle.

The sword lights and sword shadows lingered around him, but Jiuyin's heart was confused.

Her neck was tighter by the man in black, and she could no longer speak. The dark figure in her sight was trying hard to avoid the sharp sword.

He injured his right arm, and he looked much weaker than usual. One left arm could not protect him at all. Not long after, the black robe had been cut by a sword.

The scarlet blood overflowed along the scratches, quickly dyeing the black-clothed leader a pair of eyes with desire to hide.

Unexpectedly, Prince Yi was so easy to deal with. This time he could finally go back and explain to his master.

He was overjoyed and his five fingers that were holding Jiuyin relaxed a little. If he could, he would not want to kill this beautiful woman.

Although her body was not clean and had been asked by Prince Yi, he also wanted to taste what it felt like.

So, he let go of Jiuyin without realizing it, and looked at Feng Chenye, who was gradually in trouble and seemed to be left with only the strength to struggle, raised his thin lips and admired the performance with a leisurely posture.

Although Feng Chenye seemed to be concentrating on dealing with the man in black who was besieging him, in fact, all his attention was on the leader in black and Jiuyin.

Seeing him let go of Jiuyin, his eyes flashed, his pupils shrank, and his right arm, which had been hanging beside him, suddenly raised. With a "puff", the dagger inserted into his right arm quickly flew out under the shocked gaze of everyone, and attacked the black-clothed leader with a thunderous momentum.

No one could have expected this change. When the black-clothed leader reacted, the dagger had already come to his eyes.

He was shocked and wanted to raise his palm to hit the dagger, but he didn't expect the dagger to come so quickly, and hit his right eye with a "pop".

Although the hilt that hit him was enough to penetrate his eyeballs.

The black-clothed leader wailed, fell straight back, rolling and twitching on the ground, twitching.

When Jiuyin looked back, she saw the hilt of the dagger ruthlessly penetrated into his eyes. It was not very deep, but her right eye could not be kept.

Before she could come back to her senses in shock and horror, the familiar aura had already arrived. She was pulled into a warm embrace. Feng Chenye raised his palm and lit the hole of the black-clothed leader in the air with two "slap" sounds and said.

Looking back at the man in black who held up his sword and blocked him, but no one dared to attack him. He said in a deep voice: "Come here, no one will be left!"

The people who had already guarded him outside the stone chamber had long been heard by Prince Yi's orders, more than a dozen people pushed the stone door open with one palm, rushed in quickly, and fought with the man in black who had come to his senses in a daze.

Jiuyin couldn't tell what she was now. She was really desperate and thought she and Feng Chenye would die here, but she didn't expect that the situation would just turn back in the blink of an eye, and she... should be safe now.

Her eyes fell on Feng Chenye's right arm, and the wound stabbed by the dagger was still covered with scarlet blood. Her heart tightened and she quickly tore off the few remaining materials and tied them hard to his wound.

However, in addition to the wounds on his right arm, there were also many injuries on his body. The holes cut by the long sword and the big sword were covered with blood, scars everywhere, and scars were everywhere, which made her almost unable to help but burst into tears.

Prince Yi gave her too much touch tonight. She didn't know how to repay this kindness in the future, but her heart was very sore and sore.

Half of her clothes were torn off by the head in black, and her other half was tied to her. Although she was wearing a garment, almost half of her whole body was exposed.

Feng Chenye's face darkened, and his tall body blocked her, completely blocking all the peeping eyes. He said coldly: "Take off my robe."

Jiuyin was stunned and quickly took off his robes carefully. Her right arm was tied with her clothes. She gently tore open a hole before she took off his robes smoothly.

Just when I didn't know what to do with this robe, I heard a low and unhappy voice coming from above my head: "Put it."

Jiuyin was stunned and realized that she was not dressed now, with her two snow-white long arms still exposed.

She didn't care, but this place was ancient after all.

After a moment of surprise, she quickly put her robe on her body, made it up, and tied it around her waist.

It was not until she saw that she was wrapped tightly that Feng Chenye's silent face looked a little better.

"Does it hurt?" Seeing the wounds all over his body, Jiuyin's little hands didn't know where to fall. If she wanted to bandage him, she would have no idea where to start with so many holes.

"It hurts." Feng Chenye snorted coldly, stretched out his left arm without any injury and hugged her in his arms.

Jiuyin was lost for a moment, looked up at him, and repeated his words unconsciously: "... it hurts?"
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