Chapter 684
The two also removed the lock on the door of Baozi's room.

What exactly are these two people trying to do?
"Boy, don't be too arrogant, dare to question us? Why should we tell you what we do?"

Seeing that Lu Yixiu was still wearing a mask and didn't even dare to show his face, Xuanxie looked unhappy.

As soon as the voice fell, he stretched out his hand and sneaked over.

When Lu Yixiu saw this, his eyes sank, and the two started fighting.

Originally, Xuanxie didn't take it seriously, but ended up slapping her, and was accidentally slapped on the shoulder by Lu Yixiu.

Hearing the shattering of the shoulder and elbow bones, not only Xuanxie, but even the Lich watching the battle couldn't help but look sideways.

"Boy, I didn't see it, but you are really talented. I didn't use my full strength before, and now I will let you see my real strength."

In just an instant, Xuanxie's aura changed in vain, as if possessed by an evil god with murderous intent, the speed was so fast that he came to Lu Yixiu in the blink of an eye.

He slapped Lu Yixiu's chest with a palm containing seven successes.

Lich's eyes flickered, and there was clarity in his warm eyes, but he didn't try to stop him.

After all these years, this is the first time Xuanxie has been injured, and the first time he has suffered at the hands of a peer.

With Xuanxie's character, with seven successes, no matter how powerful the opponent is, even if he doesn't die, he will be seriously injured.

This is just to save his life for the sake that the other party may be Xiao Qianyu's fiancé.

If it were any other person, if he used [-]% of his palm force at this moment, he would definitely be killed.

The palm of the hand was covered with a layer of dark blue cloud-like spiritual power, with a suffocating whistling sound of the wind. When Lu Yixiu was a palm away, a gloomy light flashed in Lu Yixiu's deep eyes.

In the next second, under the shocked eyes of Xuanxie and Lich, Lu Yixiu's fist was suddenly covered with a layer of black spiritual power.

When palms and fists meet together.

"Boom..."

Xuanxie took a dozen steps back before she could stand still.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and when he looked at Lu Yixiu, his eyes were full of violent red light.

And Lu Yixiu, who also retreated a dozen steps, suppressed the blood boiling in his body that was about to break through his throat, and his whole body exuded a powerful and cold aura like an emperor.

"You are also..."

There was a look of surprise on the lich's gentle face.

"Come again."

The corner of Xuanxie's mouth raised an evil smile, and he hooked his fingers at Lu Yixiu.

"If you can defeat me, I will admit the fact that you are the fiance of the little princess. If you lose, you can go as far as you want, and don't hinder us from taking the little princess away."

Lu Yixiu's deep eyes flickered slightly.

little princess?
He clenched his fists involuntarily, and his complexion suddenly darkened.

The voice was hoarse, like a roar from Satan.

"You want to take my bun?"

Xuanxie snorted coldly: "Let's talk after we fight."

As he spoke, he exerted [-]% of his palm strength and rushed towards Lu Yixiu even faster than the first time.

Lu Yixiu looked at the unscrupulous, gloomy eyes of the man in front of him, as if he was an enemy, and once again clenched his fists to meet him.

A trace of worry flashed in the lich's warm eyes.Then he sighed silently in his heart.

"boom……"

When the black spiritual power collided with the blue spiritual power, the resulting explosion blasted the ground in front of Xiao Qianyu's gate into a big pit five or six meters in diameter.

Both were injured to varying degrees.

Xuanxie was like a puppet with a broken string, and quickly backed away. After flying two meters, the lich who shot in time pulled her arm hard to stop her body that continued to retreat.

On the other hand, look at Lu Yixiu.

Without anyone's help, he was just blown away by the airflow to the point where he retreated less than two meters, and he stopped his momentum and stood firm.

Blood flowed from the corner of Xuanxie's mouth continuously.

And Lu Yixiu couldn't see any trace of injury at all.

Only on the surface, it is clear at a glance who wins and who loses.

But no one knew what kind of excruciating pain Lu Yixiu was suffering in his internal organs.

Cold sweat gushed out from his forehead, but his body was as stable as Mount Tai, standing upright.

With murderous eyes, he looked at Xuanxie and the Lich who was supporting him, and his cold voice sounded like ice.

"No one is allowed to take my steamed stuffed bun, otherwise, I will die."

"Ah!"

Xuanxie sneered, looking at the man who was covered with a layer of evil spirit, a flash of appreciation flashed in his eyes, but he reminded cheaply: "What if she wants to leave by herself?"

"impossible!"

Lu Yixiu locked onto Xuanxie with cold eyes without a trace of warmth: "Who are you?"

Xuanxie heard the words and was about to provoke Lu Yixiu again, but the Lich glared at him and motioned him to stop for a while.

Then he looked at Lu Yixiu and said seriously: "Since you are the fiance of the little princess, you should know the identity of the little princess! Grandpa Yun sent us to pick up the little princess. It's not that we want to take her away."

Lu Yixiu felt a surge of energy and blood, and the fishy sweetness in his throat could no longer be suppressed, and suddenly gushed out.

"puff……"

Damn it, he knew that the fox-like man hadn't given up on beating mandarin ducks with sticks.

He absolutely believed that he would use various means to trick his bun into leaving him.

How could he be so cruel.

How could this be……

"Well, are you okay!"

The Lich couldn't bear to look at Lu Yixiu, who was breathing unsteadily and clutching his chest.

He didn't vomit blood when fighting Xuanxie before.

Unexpectedly, because of his words, he was so angry that he vomited blood.

It seems that the relationship between this man and their little princess is not ordinary.

He really cared about the little lord.

However, sympathy belongs to sympathy.He will not forget their purpose this time.

"We don't care about the little princess and your affairs, but when the three-month period comes, she must leave with us."

Leaving these words behind, Lich supported Xuanxie who was seriously injured, took a deep look at Lu Yixiu, turned and left.

Lu Yixiu only felt that his heart was broken, breaking inch by inch.

The blood stagnated in the chest rushed to the throat again.

"puff……"

Lu Yixiu's vision suddenly went dark, and he almost fainted.

He tried his best to hold his breath, and moved towards Xiao Qianyu's room step by step.

Seeing the sweet girl sleeping on the bed, a doting tenderness flashed in her eyes.

The big hand lifted the quilt up, and the whole person was submerged in the quilt. He stretched out his hand to wrap around the girl's waist, hugging her tightly in his arms, resting his chin lightly on the top of the girl's head, and murmured: "Baozi, you It's mine. You can't leave, you know! Don't leave, don't leave me."

Early the next morning, when Xiao Qianyu woke up, Lu Yixiu had already left.

She lifted the quilt thoughtfully, and always felt that there was a vaguely familiar aura left on the quilt.

Because he had to get up early, Xiao Qianyu didn't think much about it.

(End of this chapter)

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