Wedding night!I tore the clothes of the God of War

Chapter 1180 Feng Yexuan, you lunatic!
"Fulong..." Seeing Fulong being escorted in, Chu Qianli became stiff all over.

Fulong couldn't see her panicking the most, and hurriedly said: "Don't worry about me, he won't take my life!"

At most, it's just a little bit of flesh and blood.

"Is it?"

Feng Yexuan's voice was as cold as coming from hell.

"Leng Ji, bring your sword."

"Wang, lord..." Although Leng Ji knew that the emperor was in danger, the lord was already extremely anxious.

But, does the prince really want to threaten Fulong's life?
When he did this, the retreat with Chu Qianli was really cut off completely.

Your lord...do you really care about nothing?

Feng Yexuan's cold eyes swept over Leng Ji.

Leng Ji has not moved for a long time, he has lost all patience!

Suddenly he grabbed it with a big hand.

Leng Ji only felt his waist loosen, and the sword on his waist was actually grabbed by the prince through the air.

With a hiss, the long sword sank into Fulong's abdomen, and then was pulled out violently.

The person holding the sword never blinked an eye.

The blood continued to slide down along the tip of his sword.

"Fulong!" This sword came so fast that people were unprepared.

She watched helplessly as the long sword sank into Fulong's abdomen, and then was ruthlessly drawn out, and watched Fulong's blood splashed all over the ground.

But there was nothing she could do!

"Feng Yexuan, you lunatic!"

Chu Qianli wanted to rush over.

Leng Ji was terrified, and hurried over to grab her wrist, stopping her.

"Miss Chu, don't...don't go over..."

In fact, even Leng Ji felt that Wang Ye's move was really too ruthless.

In the past, they were all people who went to the battlefield together and fought side by side.

My lord...why did it become like this?

Fu Long snorted, the severe pain at that moment made him stiff all over.

But seeing Chu Qianli coming over like crazy, the pain in her heart was greater than the injury on her body.

"A Li... calm down, don't... like this, A Li..."

"Heh, why are your men so devoted to you? Have their hearts been blinded by lard?"

The long sword in Feng Yexuan's hand was raised again: "Man, do you want to save it or not?"

"Feng Yexuan... Ah! Don't! Don't!"

This madman!The madman's second sword had already pierced into Fu Long's body.

The moment the long sword was drawn, Fulong's legs softened and he knelt on the ground on one knee.

A face instantly turned pale and lifeless.

"Fulong!" Chu Qianli struggled, "Let me go! Leng Ji, let me go! Let me go and see him! Let me go!"

"Girl, girl, you can't...you can't pass." Although Leng Ji couldn't bear it, he dared not let go.

The current prince is really terrifying, like the God of War Xuanwang on the battlefield.

But what he is facing now is the person who was born and died with him.

He could treat them the same way he treats enemies on the battlefield...

Leng Ji was so flustered, if she let Chu Qianli go, the prince might not hurt her.

He didn't want to see Chu Qianli get hurt.

"Girl, just give in and treat the emperor!" Leng Leng advised in a hoarse voice.

Chu Qianli gritted her teeth tightly, her teeth were shaking, and her whole body was trembling in despair!
Fu Long looked at her thin body shaking like a fallen leaf in the wind, and his heart was completely twisted.

"Ah Li, don't...don't mind me."

But in his heart, he was also desperate.

How could Ah Li ignore him?
Ah Li can not want her own life, but she must not watch her friend have an accident!
(End of this chapter)