This is Ling Wei'er, this is the only princess of the Dragon Scale Guard, what she has decided, even if she is afraid, even if she is afraid, even if she faces death, as long as he decides, she will never back down!

Or to be precise, Ling Wei'er, a young, only teenage girl, is much more determined than Han Xue, because what he believes will never change because of external factors or anyone.

In the face of death and threats, even if it is a man, he will still be afraid and afraid, let alone Ling Weier? But at this moment, Ling Wei'er is like a believer who has been sent to the world by the Holy Lord, although his eyes are closed, his face shows enough firmness.

"Bang ......"

When Xia Hongjun's foot stepped out fiercely, his right foot that landed on the ground instantly shook a dusty leaf, and the killing aura on his body burst towards Ling Wei'er without hesitation.

Looking at Xia Hongjun's hideous face at the moment, everyone was completely surprised, shocked, and frightened, because they knew that Ling Wei'er's code name was the princess, and she was the niece of She Zhenguo, the general staff, and if the princess died, Xia Hongjun would definitely die.

"Damn, this Xia Hongjun, does he want to die or not want to live, dare to touch Lao Tzu's niece, he is looking for death!"

She Zhenguo, who was in the command room at the moment, looked at Xia Hongjun's murderous appearance, instantly became angry, pulled out the gun on his waist, only heard a 'click', and directly loaded the bullet, and was about to rush out with the gun!

"Wait, Wait, Wait!" At this moment, Sun Haitao grabbed She Zhenguo, because he clearly saw that on the LCD screen, Mo Yun, who was already unconscious, actually made a shocking move.

That's right, Mo Yun grabbed the trouser leg on Xia Hongjun's left foot, and the left hand pinched it tightly, pinching his five fingers to make the goose goose white, and pinching the finger knuckles made a 'snap' friction sound, as if he wanted to use all his strength before death to stop Xia Hongjun's advance.

And this move, not only Xia Hongjun, almost everyone noticed it, they clearly saw Mo Yun's unconscious body, exuding an unexpected power, this power actually dragged Xia Hongjun to death, so that he could not move another step.

"Instructor, it's all now, you...... Do you still want to protect him? Xia Hongjun looked at Mo Yun's left hand, like an iron tong, dragging himself to death, his blood-red, murderous eyes actually began to burst into tears!

These tears are tears of jealousy, tears of pain, tears of hatred, and tears of unwillingness, because Xia Hongjun regards Mo Yun as his master and father, but the master and father in front of him are partial to a new apprentice who has only known him for less than half a month, and throws aside his apprentice, who has followed him for five years, and even ignores the hatred of those team members he taught himself, how can this not make Xia Hongjun jealous and hateful?

What's more, at this moment, Mo Yun is almost using his own life to stop him, this kind of favoritism, not only can not persuade Xia Hongjun to stop him, on the contrary, it makes Xia Hongjun's heart more jealous and hatred more profound.

"I'm sorry!"

Xia Hongjun said in a choked voice, and the tears in his eyes finally gushed out, falling drop by drop on the back of Mo Yun's hand that was only tugging at his trouser leg, and each tear fell, like a drop of sulfuric acid, making Mo Yun's strong right hand tremble.

Because Mo Yun is not dead, he can still feel it, he can hear it, so he can sense the thoughts of the second warrior of the dragon claw that he brought out with his own hands at this moment, he wants to kill Long Zhan with his own hands regardless of his own orders and his own prevention.

I only heard Xia Hongjun continue to choke up, and every word of his was like mixed with his own blood, bursting out of his internal organs:

"Instructor, I can do without a master, I can do without a father, I can be an unqualified soldier, or even an unfilial son, but I can't live without brothers, let alone let go of my brother's revenge, even if I die, I have to be worthy of my brothers!"

"Thorny ......"

It was the sound of Xia Hongjun's trouser leg being torn fiercely, and I saw the saber in Xia Hongjun's hand flashing coldly, and the blade almost flashed against the skin of his leg, directly cutting the trouser leg that Mo Yun was holding tightly.

His knife is very fast, and his technique is very accurate, but Xia Hongjun is still afraid of injuring his instructor by mistake, so he tries his best to stick to the skin of his legs, and the strength brought by the blade flashes by, and even has cut his capillaries, and the blood is directly filled under the skin, as long as he uses a little force, these blood snakes will immediately break through the shackles of the skin and shoot out!

"Hoo ......"

When the dragon claw warriors saw Mo Yun's hand tightly holding Xia Hongjun's trouser leg and Xia Hongjun separated, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, because when Xia Hongjun said that, as soldiers, they knew their second brother too well.

With Xia Hongjun's character, his first thought was to cut off the flesh and skin of his legs, firstly, to avoid Mo Yun's stop, and to use his own flesh and blood to repay Mo Yun's mentor-apprentice kindness and instructor affection in the past five years.

Therefore, when they saw Xia Hongjun's exposed, blood-soaked legs, they exhaled fiercely, because this at least proved that Xia Hongjun still had a trace of sanity.

"Princess!"

At this moment, Han Xue, who was watching this scene closely, finally spoke, and as he spoke, his eyes were firmly fixed on Mo Yun not far away.

To be exact, he was staring at Mo Yun's eyes, staring at Mo Yun who was tightly closed, but tears were rolling down like broken pearls, as if this drop of tears was the distress signal that Mo Yun threw at him.

And this distress signal pierced Han Xue's heart like a needle, because this was the first time Han Xue saw Mo Yun crying, and it was a tear asking for help from herself when she was helpless.

This reason was enough for Han Xue to speak, enough for Han Xue to make a move, and even enough for Han Xue to be desperate, just to hear him shout at Ling Wei'er:

"Now, I'll stop Xia Hongjun and save your man, but, princess, you have to promise my mother that the man who saved me, whether he is missing an arm or a leg, I just want him to live, do you hear?"

Ling Wei'er heard Han Xue's voice, like a tyrannosaurus roaring, making him tremble, and looked at Han Xue beside him in surprise and fear, as if he was looking at a terrifying monster, and he could even smell a breath more terrifying than death from Han Xue's body.

(End of chapter)