Although Mo Feiyao was beaten to the ground, she was unscathed.

She got up, her sleeves fluttering, and she wanted to fight Feng Yueli again.

Xia Yue pounced on Feng Yueli's body alone: "Miss be careful!! ”

This dead girl is really dead.

Mo Feiyao was ready to take her Feng Yueli's life.

Xia Yue still had to pounce stupidly.

Isn't this for Mo Feiyao to transfer the object of anger?

Feng Yueli endured the pain from the wound, and went up to give Mo Feiyao a blow.

She tightly grasped the long whip in her hand and attacked Mo Feiyao.

One whip, two whips, three whips, if you beat it, Feng Yueli can't beat Mo Feiyao at all.

Mo Feiyao remembered Rong Jingchen's indifference to her, and then broke out, with a flick of her sleeves, Feng Yueli was beaten to the ground in an instant, and fainted.

And gas? Mo Feiyao wanted to go over and solve Feng Yueli directly.

A man descended from the sky and waved his hand to collect the spiritual power on Mo Feiyao's body.

Mo Feiyao felt the difference in the air, her eyes slowly widened, and she laughed angrily: "Lord Siyi? Why did you come here to care about the princess regent? It's not that you also like her as a waste material. ”

Si Xueyi ignored what she said, and used to fix Feng Yueli's bloodline and let her stop the bleeding.

Xia Yue was also quite surprised, is this Lord Siyi?

The court of the Jin Kingdom is in charge of the life and death of the entire Jin Kingdom, and the nobles are only in his words?

This...... How could he come to the rescue of Miss?

Doubts flashed in Xia Yue's heart, and then she stepped forward as if defensively: "You!! Don't touch my young lady!! ”

Si Xueyi was dressed in white like snow, and the only color on his body was his black hair.

He is like a cold white plum in a frozen day, which is not easily touchable.

A smile flashed on Si Xueyi's handsome and angular face, and her peach blossom eyes were full of warmth: "If I don't come to save your young lady, I'm afraid she will die." ”

As if this was the case, Xia Yue was silent: "......"

This little girl is really okay, she has not been seen since the last time she came to the Blood Priest.

But she also has her reason for not coming, he has two identities, one is the master of the blood priest, and the latter is the master of the court.

He observed Feng Xing's signs, and only then did he know that she was in the Regent's Palace.

After that, he glanced at Mo Feiyao next to him and mocked: "Last time, I heard everyone talk about that the woman given by the emperor to the regent looks exactly like the princess, and now that I think about it, it's really ironic, even if it looks exactly the same?" But people are different, and they are completely a waste product. ”

Si Xueyi's words were very ironic, which made Mo Feiyao's face red and green.

He wanted to kill Mo Feiyao himself, but Feng Yueli was confused and had no strength to say, "Don't kill her!" ”

She had to kill Mo Feiyao with her own hands, so that she could get a breath for herself.

Si Xueyi smiled warmly, but her heart was very strange.

Last time in the martial arts arena, wasn't she very decisive? How can this be the case this time?

Or does she want to cut this Mo Feiyao with her own hands?

Feng Yueli felt that the wound had stopped bleeding, so she slowly got up, her steps staggered a little, she stood firm, and transformed into the Xuanbing rope in her hand.

Within ten zhang, the cold air was approaching, and the murderous aura in Yueli's eyes was soaring: "Trouble Lord Siyi, help me restore this woman's spiritual power, I want to see what she is capable of." ”

Mo Feiyao gritted her teeth, she couldn't imagine that at this juncture, Feng Yueli was still so stubborn. Please pay attention to the latest chapters in the future