"You ......" Feng Yu was annoyed.

The people in the imperial mausoleum chased them out and saw this scene, and stood on the side with a blank expression, without saying a word.

"Go ahead, don't mess things up. Cang Yueyu opened her mouth lightly, although she said to the people in the imperial mausoleum, her eyes did not leave Feng Yu's face for half a minute, and she coldly admired the pain-bearing look on Feng Yu's face.

"Yes. The people in the Imperial Mausoleum left quickly.

In the blink of an eye, only Cang Yueyu and Feng Yu who fell to the ground were left.

The second and third floors of the entire restaurant have been taken over by Cang Yueyu, there is no one, and there are many people on the first floor, noisy sounds are constantly coming, and even the sound of selling and laughter on the street can be faintly heard, but the people below and outside can't hear everything that happens here.

After half ringing.

Cang Yueyu raised her feet, let go of Feng Yu's broken left foot, and sneered, "Do you go back to the private room by yourself, or let this king 'help' you well." ”

Feng Yu gritted her teeth, touched the broken bone of her left calf, and reluctantly tried to move, then gritted her teeth and stood up, leaning on the stem of the stairs with one hand, and covering it with her sleeve with one hand, her fingertips quietly grasped the two silver needles that were quietly drawn out at that moment just now, and the height of the stairs was two steps higher than that of Cang Yueyu, and in turn condescendingly looked at Cang Yueyu, who was close at hand, and did not admit defeat.

The silver needle was specially taken out of the city by her before, originally prepared to heal King Fan's injury, but she didn't drop it after changing her clothes, and she kept carrying it. The reason why it was useless just now was because there was a certain distance from Cang Yueyu, and he was not sure at all. But now it's different, now it's so close, if she makes a move at this time, it will be aimed directly at his heart...... Feng Yu had a certain degree of certainty in her heart, but her face did not show anything, and the drooping sleeves covered Feng Yu's hands tightly, not showing anything.

"It seems that the injury is not serious, and this king is still too merciful. Cang Yueyu sneered again.

"Cang Yueyu, I will definitely avenge this revenge. ”

"Neither you nor Simmogo will ever have this chance, so just watch how Simmogo dies. ”

"Huh...... I'm afraid that the last person to die will be you. With these words, Feng Yu shot out without warning, and the silver needle in her hand shot out suddenly at a speed as fast as lightning.

But Feng Yu's speed is fast, Cang Yueyu's speed is even faster! Cang Yueyu knew what Feng Yu would do when Feng Yu just moved, and her body instantly moved to the side. Or it can be said that he was actually on guard against Feng Yu at all times, disdainful and careless, and then quickly grabbed the wrist of Feng Yu's hand, and then did not hesitate to fold Feng Yu's wrist down with his backhand.

All the movements, done in one go, add up to just a blink of an eye.

And unlike the quick and precise movements in his hands, Cang Yueyu always had a smile on his face, a cold and fierce smile, without a trace of temperature and emotion, and the air around him instantly cooled down by three points.

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At the same time, on the other side, on the other side of Fengyu's order, he went out of the city to pick up the secret guards outside the city, and happened to meet Xin Moge.

Xin Moge asked about the situation, and was relieved to learn from the dark guard that Feng Yu had returned safely to leave the city.