It really was Zhang Shaoliang. His hands and feet were chained, his hair was disheveled, his head was drooping feebly, his usually high-profile light blue dress was stained with a lot of blood, and half of his body was supported by the man beside him. , It seems that the injury is not serious, Yuwen Haoyu frowned slightly, stood up, and looked at the man who followed Zhang Shaoliang, that was Qing Yi they had caught before.

"Uh……"

Feng Yin cried out in pain, Yuwen Haoyu strangled her arm roughly, and walked towards the moat, Qing Yi looked at them from a distance, but saw Feng Yin nodded slightly to him.

That was the code, the code to kill Zhang Shaoliang.

Qing Yi suddenly pulled out the dagger from his waist, and put it on Zhang Shaoliang's neck, Yu Wen Haoyu was forced to stop, looking at him solemnly.

"Didn't you say it? The queen must come in person."

Qingyi looked at Yuwen Haoyu firmly and said, but Yuwen Haoyu snorted coldly, pulled out the long sword from his waist, pressed it against Feng Yin's neck, and said coldly: "Then, I will be with you Let's compare and see who can move faster, how about it?"

Hearing this, Qingyi's face changed slightly, because Yuwen Haoyu had already increased his strength mercilessly, the sharp blade had been embedded in the neck, and the dazzling bright red flowed from Feng Yin's neck, flowing down the neck to the On the white prison uniform.

Seeing Qingyi's hesitant eyes, Feng Yin endured the pain and shook his head at him, signaling that he is not allowed to change his plan. If he can't see Luo Ling, he will kill Zhang Shaoliang. If he doesn't do so, Feng Yin will be rescued in the end. Feng Yin said that at that time, she would definitely kill herself in front of him.

Qingyi gritted her teeth, raised her dagger, and stabbed Zhang Shaoliang in the heart.

"stop!"

A familiar voice came from behind, Yuwen Haoyu was stunned, but Feng Yin raised the corner of his mouth, and an imperceptible glint flashed in his eyes.

"I'm coming, put down the dagger!"

Luo Ling strode to Feng Yin's side and said to Qing Yi.

"Ling'er, you..." Yuwen Haoyu was impatient, his eyes swept over the uneasy black panther standing behind Luo Ling, his face was very ugly.

"Yu, I'm sorry, let's talk about the rest when we go back. Now, let's change Shaoliang back first, okay?"

It was rare for Luo Ling to beg him kindly. She knew that Yuwen Haoyu would be angry if she ran against his order so hastily, but when she thought that the dagger almost pierced Zhang Shaoliang's heart just now, she couldn't control herself. When I woke up, there was a burst of cold fear.

At this point, it was too late to say anything, Yuwen Haoyu kept Zhang Jun's face cold and said nothing, but he did not put down the sword on Feng Yin's neck.

"I'm here, can you ask your subordinates to release Zhang Shaoliang?"

Luo Ling stood in front of Feng Yin and said angrily, but Feng Yin didn't look at her, with a smug smile on her lips, she looked at Yuwen Haoyu: "Look, the person you like with all your heart is actually for other men , she doesn’t even care about her own safety, she doesn’t have you in her heart at all, Yu’er, you love the wrong person, uh…”

Yuwen Haoyu couldn't help exerting a little force with his hand, and the blade went a little deeper into Feng Yin's flesh.

"Yu."

Luo Ling stepped forward, stretched out his hand to hold Yuwen Haoyu's hand slightly, and shook his head at him. Yuwen Haoyu looked down at her with indescribable gloom in his eyes.

"I want you to take me there yourself."

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