"Even if I die, I won't let it go!"

Mo Yong's words made Xiahou Fengli's hand holding the knife suddenly tightened, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his eyes staring at Mo Yong became sharper and piercing, as if there were thousands of knives!

The terrifying murderous aura almost enveloped his whole body.

Holding the knife in his hand, Xia Houfeng approached Mo Yong step by step, and with a ferocious expression on his face, he spoke, his voice seemed to come from hell, "Okay! Since you want to die so much, the prince will help you!"

After finishing speaking, Xiahou Fengli raised the saber in his hand, and slashed at Mo Yong sharply and heavily. [

At this time, if he just defends, he will definitely be killed by Xiahou Fengli!

Mo Yong gritted his teeth, rushed forward with the knife in his hand, and fought with Xiahou Fengli.

"bang"

The two knives collided together, emitting dazzling sparks.

Mo Yong was no match for Xiahou Fengli at all, he was forced to retreat several steps, his feet sank deeply into the sand on the shore.

Jiang Nanyan was terrified when she saw it.

Huangfu Lian turned her head, and wanted to rush over to help, but was blocked by a large group of imperial guards who surrounded her under Xiahou Feng's loud orders.

He could only watch helplessly as the knife in Xiahou Fengli's hand was approaching Mo Yong inch by inch...

Soon, the sharp blade was about to hit Mo Yong's chest by an inch!

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