Cheng Huan had lost his hysterical strength, so he had to stand quietly in place, witnessing Ouyang Gurong, who had always looked down on the world, to the point of "being slaughtered by others".

After Ouyang Gurong received a sharp blow from himself and spat blood from his mouth, the chaotic desire to fight seemed to have just been ignited.

Ouyang Gurong almost exhausted his mind to keep his body from shaking when he was standing in place.

After being hit hard by Fang Cai's blow, his mental power had also been frustrated, and he was afraid that he would fall to the ground unconscious in the next moment.

"The legendary and famous Prince Rong is nothing more than that." Looking at Ouyang Gurong, who was obviously already in poor condition, the mocking smile on the corner of his mouth became thicker and thicker.

Thinking of the scene where Su Mu was also brought back to the villa by the wind evil, Hua Chao couldn't help but want to cut the person in front of him immediately.

Although Su Muyi is not a god-like figure that they fear in their hearts, Su Muyi's friendship with him for more than ten years is enough to make Su Muyi's image synonymous with the most powerful force in Hua Chao's mind.

So the moment he saw Su Mu, who was covered in blood, also being brought back to Phantom Flower Valley, the messy pair of fists were almost crushed together.

I didn't expect the other party to be so ruthless, if it wasn't for the timely rescue of the wind evil, I am afraid that what they saw that day would only be Su Muyi's cold corpse.

"Less nonsense!" Ouyang Gurong's face turned pale, and he almost struggled to pop out these three words from his clenched teeth.

As early as when he left the deep palace compound of the palace, Ouyang Gurong had already embraced the consciousness of death.

In fact, earlier, when he was still being escorted back to Beijing in the prison car, if it wasn't for the fact that Cheng Huan, who happened to be nosy, broke the prison car and released everyone, Ouyang Gurong would no longer be alive on this continent after returning to Beijing.

Angered by Ouyang Gurong's cold words, Hua Chao, who had previously upheld a gentleman's demeanor, suddenly became furious, snatched the knife of a guard next to him, and rushed forward to slash at Ouyang Gurong.

This knife cut down, although it did not hurt Ouyang Gurong's vital point, but Cheng Huan saw it in his heart, but he only felt as if it was cut at the tip of her heart, making her heart like a knife.

Hua Chao didn't plan to let Ouyang Gurong die happily, he wanted to avenge Su Muyi, who was covered in blood and wounded, so he also wanted Ouyang Gurong to feel the legendary feeling of a thousand knives.

It was precisely because of this that he "skillfully" avoided Ouyang Gurong's vital points every time he cut a knife.

Ouyang Gurong seemed to have placed a sea god needle on his body, and he could feel severe pain every time he slashed it, but his figure stood in place, and he never moved for half a minute.

But Ouyang Gurong's face was still cold and arrogant, except for the increasingly pale complexion, no one could see that he was actually enduring a deep and visible slash.

"Ah Rong, why are you so stupid!" Cheng Huan, who was in tears like rain, said in a choked voice while strongly colliding with the enchantment laid by Ouyang Gurong.

Cheng Huan thought to himself, if he hadn't protected her again and again, Ouyang Gurong would not have exhausted his spiritual cultivation and finally ended up in this kind of slaughter.

Although he had complained about Ouyang Gurong very much, knowing this moment, Cheng Huan was finally sure that no matter how arrogant Ouyang Gurong was, he loved and protected himself in his heart.

"Stop!" It was at this moment that a startled shout erupted in the void.

At the same time as the loud shout came out, a sharp cold light flashed, slashing straight at the big knife flowing with bright red blood in Hua Lan's hand.

Stunned, he looked at the big knife in his hand that suddenly broke into a few pieces, and he forgot to attack again for a while, only to look up and look for the source of the cold light.

Several important people in the entire Tianyu Villa have been stunned by the meticulous planning of the flowers.

This was also the prerequisite for them to dare to show off their might in the villa tonight, but what he didn't expect was that there was a peerless master hidden in the secret that he had never seen before.

Just the cold light that broke the broadsword into a few pieces just now is no longer something that ordinary martial artists can emit.

Cheng Huan saw that Hua Chao stopped his attack, and his action of trying to break through Ouyang Gurong's enchantment became more and more violent.

The spiritual power that Hua Chao had lost before was not small, and if she could go out now, she would definitely be able to save Ouyang Gurong from Hua Chao's hands.

When Hua Chao was about to "invite" the other party to come out to see him, there was a flash of blue light, and a man in a blue robe had already appeared beside Ouyang Gurong.

"Lord Wang, my subordinates are too late to save the driver, and I hope that the prince will forgive me!" Standing in front of Ouyang Gurong, who was covered in blood, the man in the blue and blue robe bowed respectfully.

Ouyang Gurong didn't pay attention to the affection that came to save him in front of him, but moved his lead-filled footsteps with difficulty, turned around and looked at Cheng Huan and said softly: "I once said that I will not let you be hurt a little more in this life." ”

"Qinglong, escort Miss Chenghuan out of the villa first, and go as far as possible!" After saying that sentence affectionately, Ouyang Gurong replied coldly to the guard Qinglong behind him.

Now in Ouyang Gurong's life, Cheng Huan is the first place. What family and country, what kings and grandchildren and nobles, at this moment have become a passing cloud, which is not worth mentioning at all.

"Lord Wang, you must be treated immediately, otherwise you will ......," Qinglong replied with concern.

As he spoke, Qinglong had already effortlessly blocked the three attacks launched by Hua Chao one after another. He also waved his big hand by the way, blocking the dozens of personalities who surrounded Ouyang Gurong and Cheng Huan in a closed situation, and invisibly covered a huge defensive circle between the three of them.

Now it's not just the flower clan guards who are surrounding them, even Ouyang Gurong and his former uncle Xu Yuan's flower chaos, and even getting close to Ouyang Gurong's body, it has become a very difficult thing.

"Qinglong, do you want to disobey!?" Ouyang Gurong's white clothes were already stained red with blood, but he did not reduce his momentum in the slightest.

"The subordinates don't dare, but they just ......" Although Qinglong knew Ouyang Gurong's arrogant temperament, but at the moment when his life was at stake, Qinglong had no choice but to disobey his orders.

"If you disobey the order, this king will personally end this life that has shackled you!" As he spoke, Ouyang Gurong used his last bit of strength and took out a short sword from the Imperial Space Ring and held it against his neck.

In exchange for Cheng Huan's safety, Ouyang Gurong knew that he would have to pay a price.

Qinglong saw that his lord actually used his life as a bargaining chip, and he couldn't help but glance at Cheng Huan who was still trapped in the protective shield twice.

Cheng Huan, whose face was beautiful, was also pale at this time, with two deep tear stains on her cheeks, and the most extraordinary thing was her pair of black ink-splashed pupils that were as bright as stars.

The beauty of Seunghuan is not at all like the earthly beauty of those women seen in the land of Gyeonggi, they are beautiful, most of them are like carved out of a mold, they are all the kind of beauty that has lost its spirituality.

However, Cheng Huan is different, at first glance, Cheng Huan does not make people feel shocked, but the second and third glances ...... The beauty of Cheng Huan gradually emerged, the kind of beauty that does not fall into the world, and there is a kind of magical magic that makes people forget the pain and sorrow.

It's strange that seeing Cheng Huan with tears in her eyes makes people unconsciously have a desire to protect her. That feeling of pity and warmth is something that Qinglong, a killer who licks life on the knife all day long, has never experienced.

"Don't go yet!" Seeing that Qinglong was stunned for a moment, Ouyang Gurong mistakenly thought that he was still thinking about how to achieve both, so he commanded again.

"Subordinates take orders!" Qinglong arched his hand at this time, jumped up on tiptoe and jumped towards Cheng Huan's side.

At the same time that Qinglong jumped up, he did not forget to protect Ouyang Gurong, and another transparent light mask covered Ouyang Gurong's body.

In this way, at least for a while, the fancy attack will not hurt Ouyang Gurong.