The atmosphere of the scene has reached a critical point, Ji Qingqing was so immobilized by the people of King Jin that he could only look at the night Rakshasa surrounded by martial arts people with his eyes full of sadness, and kept saying "I'm sorry".

As for King Jin, he was completely like a smug expression like a winner in life, looking at the night rakshasa with a face like frost, he sneered:

"I didn't expect the Demon Sect Leader to have today, it's really an eye-opener for this king!"

"How's it like, what does it feel like to lose a loved one? Is the heart like a knife, and all thoughts are lost? ”

The Night Rakshasa didn't speak, just looked at him coldly.

When King Jin saw him like this, he was unhappy in his heart, and stabbed: "A person like you is not worthy of Qingqing at all, she should be the princess of this king, enjoy all the glory and wealth, and become the master of that person, instead of living in a dark corner with maggots like you!" ”

"Whether you are worthy or not, I'm afraid it's not the King of Jin who has the final say!" Night Rakshasa spoke suddenly, his tone cold and full of mockery.

Seeing King Jin's smug look frozen on his face, he suddenly raised the sword in his hand, and in an instant, countless black-clothed people fell from the sky, but surrounded a group of martial arts people.

The killing intent suddenly became intense, and the battle was about to break out!

The Night Rakshasa didn't say anything, lifted the long sword in his hand, picked up the martial arts people who were blocking in front of him with a sword, and stabbed straight towards the King of Jin.

Seeing this, the four Dharma Protectors shouted in unison: "Kill !! ”

As soon as a killing word fell, bright red blood suddenly splattered out, staining the bluestone floor of the palace red.

Bai Nanting, who was eating pastries, stopped moving, frowned and asked, "Do you want to help?" ”

It's so chaotic, if something happens to Ji Qingqing, the master doesn't know how to feel distressed!

However, looking at Ji Qingqing, who only knew how to cry out with grief at this time, but couldn't help at all, Bai Nanting began to doubt his master's vision.

In the past, he didn't think there was anything wrong with her like this, but now that he has his own wife, in such a comparison, he suddenly feels that such a woman seems to be useless except for being good-looking and causing trouble to people.

Yan Bei put down the empty plate, clapped his hands, shook his head, and said, "Let's see the situation first." ”

“...... All right. Bai Nanting stood up, his hand on the heavy sword bag, ready to go out at any time.

Seeing him like this, Yan Bei didn't say anything, just looked at the scarlet below with indifferent eyes.

As long as the male and female protagonists are fine, she will never meddle.

Otherwise, the change in the plot triggered a change in the reversal value data, and she didn't know who to cry to.

Yan Bei knew that someone would definitely scold her for being cold-blooded, but she didn't care, because it was these people below who were making the choice now.

The path they chose on their own, of course, knew the consequences, and they didn't need to be questioned by an inconsequential person.

Glancing sideways at the young man in white, he also happened to look over, with an inquiry in his eyes, but without a trace of condemnation.

Yan Bei shook his head, smiled lightly, didn't say anything, and continued to look at the battle situation below.

The attack of the people of the Demon Sect was very crazy, and it was completely a way of injuring the enemy and injuring eight hundred, forcing a group of martial arts people to retreat, and they were about to make a big reversal, but they never thought that one of King Jin's subordinates actually took a knife to Ji Qingqing's neck.

Seeing this scene, the Night Rakshasa was so frightened that he hurriedly stopped his movements.

The people on both sides immediately took the opportunity to converge, separated on both sides, and their momentum was rising steadily, holding each other against each other.

Seeing this, Yan Bei couldn't help but raise his hand to support his forehead: "It's still here when it's time to come, son, you go to the first secret compartment on the left under the bed of King Jin's bedroom to get a thousand machine boxes, I'll go to save people, and we'll meet at the city gate when we're done." ”

calmly explained, Yan Bei wanted to fly down to save people, but he didn't want to be pulled by his sleeve.

Looking back, it was the boy's worried gaze.

"Be careful yourself."

"Do you think they'll be my opponents?" Yan Bei asked with a smile.

Bai Nanting shook his head.

Yan Bei amusedly put his hand on the young man's hand and squeezed it gently, then he took his hand away and jumped down.

"Hurry up and get a thousand receivers, I'm very fast!"

Bai Nanting nodded subconsciously, but as soon as he turned around, he frowned, how could his mother know where the thousand machine box was?

As if sensing the young man's doubts, Yan Bei in mid-air glanced back at him and smiled proudly.

Because your mother and I have a thousand miles of ears, son!

Laughing, tiptoe to the ground, and landed firmly in the middle of the two people.

The purple dress reflected a dazzling light in the sunlight, a black hair flew in the wind, and the white face pierced everyone for a moment of blindness, making everyone subconsciously squint.

But soon the sun hid in the clouds, the brilliance faded, and everyone opened their eyes to find that there was an extra woman in purple on the field.

"Madame!"

"Ma'am?"

Two voices sounded at the same time, the first one was surprised that it belonged to King Jin, he didn't expect that this woman he ignored was so deeply hidden.

The latter came out of the mouth of the night rakshasa with very complicated emotions, with surprises and expectations, and more incomprehension and a touch of entanglement.

It seems to be wondering, what is the position of this man, why does he appear every time when he is in the most difficult time, but he throws his beloved into the river mercilessly?

However, he was destined to not understand.

Yan Bei smiled heartily at King Jin, and when he showed puzzlement on the other side, the silver needle in his hand was suddenly thrown out, only to hear "Dang!" With a dull sound, cracks immediately appeared on the knife surface on Ji Qingqing's neck, and then with a "clang", it fell to the ground.

King Jin subconsciously felt that it was not good, but before he could react, Yan Beixiu, whose skills had already exceeded the scope of ordinary people, grabbed it, and the silver needle actually turned a corner in mid-air and went directly to King Jin's neck.

It's so fast that the naked eye can't catch its trajectory!

Just in an instant, everyone was shocked to find that the King of Jin had actually been controlled by Yan Bei, the person who suddenly appeared.

Immediately, the guards of the palace were disintegrated, and King Jin's eyes were full of coldness, seeing Ji Qingqing running away from him, he hurriedly wanted to reach out and grab it, but unexpectedly, a thin line on his neck was strangled, if he didn't stop, he would definitely be able to make his head fall to the ground.

No, King Jin could only watch Ji Qingqing run away from him and throw himself into the arms of the Night Rakshasa in surprise.

Anger made his brain extremely clear, he looked coldly at Yan Bei holding the silk thread in his hand, and asked:

"Madame is doing this, is she trying to pull the Fugui Villa against the imperial court openly?!"

Yan Bei is not afraid of this, the property under the name of Fugui Villa is only known to the owner and Jin Laoer, and even the location of the villa is very hidden, ordinary people in the rivers and lakes don't know that there is such a villa, and such a threat is useless to her.