The three killers have strong martial arts and ruthless moves, Xiao Shunzi can't get out for a while, and the real first-class killers are besieging Jun Chenghao, so Xiao Shunzi can deal with it with his bare hands, and he can also fight evenly.

Seeing this, the scurrying passers-by all ran to Feng Jingyun's side, she was annoyed, and snorted coldly, "Don't find a house to flash people from the back door." ”

As soon as the voice fell, someone shouted, "This back door leads to another street." "Everyone rushed away. Seeing this, the hundreds of killers who besieged Jun Chenghao ignored it and continued to specialize in the target, which shows the professionalism of the training.

Jun Chenghao snatched the long sword in the assassin's hand and fought bravely to kill the enemy, two domestic servants flew down from the roof and joined the battle circle, and the three were surrounded in the middle, back to back, facing the assassins who surrounded them layer by layer, facing the enemy head-on, trying to find a breakthrough.

Bloody battle, sword and sword!

There were too many assassins, more than five hundred, one died, and those behind rushed forward without fear of death, wave after wave, endlessly.

Only half a pillar of incense was less, and Jun Chenghao and another domestic servant were all hung up. One of the servants was seriously injured and fell to the ground, and in an instant, the head and body were cut in two by the sword.

"Prince, my subordinates swear to protect you to break through!" The remaining servants tried their best to fight their way out, but they resisted stubbornly, like a mantis arm blocking the car, and soon, their bodies were split into several pieces by countless swords, and it is estimated that they will not be able to pick them up.

Jun Chenghao hung up a heavy color, several knife wounds on his body were deep and the bones were visible, seeing the woman standing leisurely watching the play not far in front of him, looking at the clear figure, her eyes condensed like water, even if she was masked, she recognized who it was, and shouted, "Feng Jingyun, don't come to the rescue!" In the face of countless killers, her eyes were light and clear, and she did not look at the bloody corpses in one place. He had the delusion that she could save him!

Although, on the surface, based on the facts, she has no chance of winning. He just thinks she has that ability. Otherwise, with her martial arts, there are no killers besieging her now, why not run away?

And in the face of so many killers, she didn't even frown, and she seemed to be used to such scenes.

Feng Jingyun didn't hear it, Ruoshui's beautiful pupils were gorgeous.

During the shouting, Jun Chenghao was slashed by a sword again, and a blood mark oozed from his neck, fortunately, the wound on his neck was not deep, otherwise his head would almost fall to the ground.

Feng Jingyun's eyes became playful, and he didn't care, as if he was waiting to see how he died.

Jun Chenghao's heart was shocked.

At this moment, he suddenly understood that she really didn't want to be his concubine, whether it was the main concubine or the side concubine, she didn't want to! Moreover, she has no feelings for him. If she cared a little bit, how could she not make a move and wait to see him die?

Her gaze, in addition to banter, also has a kind of cold-eyed coldness to view the world. She is not a good type, her eyes are cold and indifferent, and she has an invisible courage to conquer the common people, it seems that the world can be controlled at her fingertips!

She has a fatal attraction like this. He had mixed feelings, and he was resentful and hateful towards her, "Feng Jingyun! "You are deaf and swallow a few words hard, it is not appropriate to annoy Zuihou's life-saving straw.

While he was shouting, some of the killers were distracted and looked backwards, and when they were distracted, they were solved by Jun Chenghao.

Feng Jingyun boredly used his fair and slender index finger to play with the long green silk hanging on his chest, and his voice was like a heavenly lai, "The prince's martial arts are good, and he is not dead yet." ”

"You ......" Jun Chenghao was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, and he really wanted to vomit blood if he was seriously injured, but he couldn't be distracted and vomited, so as not to die in the blink of an eye, and forcibly swallowed the blood that reached his throat.