"Then thank you to the three princes for their righteousness!"

Yan Zhaoxi didn't even speak, this was said by Xiao Fuyi.

She faced the great grandmaster alone, and people didn't take her seriously at all, so when she fought just now, the pressure was great, but there was no fatal danger.

But after the puppies joined, she obviously felt that the Grand Master was much more serious.

She was worried that if the puppy was seriously injured, the Wang Gu in his body would not be able to control it.

The great grandmaster over there didn't expect the three princes of Tanglin to meddle in their affairs.

With him joining, the Grand Master has to deal with three people.

His face gradually became solemn, and he immediately had an idea.

Directly ignored it, and slapped towards Yan Zhaoxi.

Yan Zhaoxi was half sealed of his internal force, and he didn't expect to be able to slap him when the Great Grandmaster was entangled.

He didn't have time to avoid it, he just thought about taking it hard.

Xiao Fuyi's face changed suddenly.

If Yan Zhaoxi took this palm, the Wang Gu in his body would definitely riot, the meridians would be retrograde, and the violent qi would be chaotic, making him lose his mind.

Without thinking about it, she flew in front of him.

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

Yan Zhaoxi's face turned pale in an instant, and he held the person in his arms in a panic,

"Yiyi!"

His eyes flashed scarlet in an instant, and he raised his head again, and even Ye Qingge sensed that something was wrong with his junior brother.

Xiao Fuyi endured the severe pain in his internal organs, but there was an extra silver needle in his hand.

"Azhao, listen to me, I'm fine, I'm not going to die. You calm down and don't lose your mind! She said as she stabbed at the acupuncture points on Yan Zhaoxi's body.

She also saw that Yan Zhaoxi was showing signs of going mad again, and used a silver needle to guide him at this time.

She mobilized the power of Taixuan in her body to sort out the meridians for Yan Zhaoxi.

Although the Grand Master didn't know what the two of them were doing, he calculated it.

Whether it is King Yan being injured or Princess Yan, it is enough to break the situation of three to one in an instant.

Now that King Yan is in chaos, he hasn't started to go crazy yet, it's time to chase after the victory.

He wanted to slap again, but Ye Qingge reacted.

Don't care about hiding your strength, you try your best to stop the great master.

The Great Grandmaster didn't expect the martial arts of the Third Prince to be so strong, and after clapping three palms in a row, he finally forced Ye Qingge back and made him successfully vomit blood.

He didn't give the three of them a chance to breathe, and stabbed him with a sword at the critical moment when Xiao Fuyi was piercing the needle.

Xiao Fuyi was already holding on to combing the meridians for Yan Zhaoxi.

Seeing the danger coming, she seemed to be unaware.

Only let the Grand Master take action.

Yan Zhaoxi's pupils shrank suddenly, and he made a bold move and held the sword body.

Xiao Fuyi still didn't move, as if he didn't realize it.

Blood flowed like a thread from Yan Zhaoxi's palm to his wrist, submerging into his sleeve.

Surprise flashed in the Grand Master's eyes again.

He had only heard of King Yan's coldness, and he didn't care much about women.

A princess Yan is just a weakness that he deliberately stands in front of people.

Such a statement, now it seems, cannot be taken seriously.

Where is this deliberately released weakness, this is clearly the meat of the heart!

At this time, Night Light Song also reacted.

He shook the handle of his fan, and several sharp blades appeared on the tip of the fan, stabbing towards the back of the great grandmaster.

The Grand Master stopped him with one hand, and with the other hand he used his internal force on the sword wound.

King Yan's palms were bleeding, and Xiao Fuyi finally finished the last stitch, and another mouthful of blood protruded.

She had almost exhausted all her Xuan power, only to feel that her internal organs were throbbing, and her face was as pale as paper.

The left hand was slowly raised and covered the hand of King Yan.

"Ah Zhao, let go."