If the sight is uncontrolled, it will be uncontrollable, about Feng Xiyuan had expected this development before he came in, so after coming in, he didn't deliberately pull back his loose gaze, only tried his best to stabilize the core "mind", and strongly persuaded himself: It is important to save his life!

The "door" that he had just entered, that is, behind him, had been restored since he had come in as a whole, which meant that this direction was a dead end, and he could not take three steps back if he wanted to.

It's really forced to do nothing

Feng Xiyuan instantly dispersed the spatial elements that had been supporting him everywhere around his body, and it was not yet dark at this time, and his legs naturally fell softly with this action. It was this opportunity that he created himself, no legs and no waist, at the moment when Ye Lingyi swept over with another whip leg, he raised his head and walked with a waist bow close to the ground, and stretched out his hand to "borrow" on Ye Lingyi's bronze and iron legs, and the abdominal muscles shrank and shrank, and he bounced himself out!

If Ling Yi just came in a few days ago, and didn't enter the phantom to change his clothes while his soul power was still available, then Feng Xiyuan's actions would have been able to see his own wife between his actions." Of course, if that's the case, he can't be distracted, and he may be able to save his life here on the spot.

And if Ye Lingyi is awake at this time, she will also sigh that her man still has such a hidden flexibility.

Although her soul was taken and her spirit was chaotic, her hands and feet were all instinctive actions carved into her bones, although she urgently changed the target to fail to lock people once, but with her attack strength, in such a narrow space, it was not something that ordinary people could do.

Of course, although Feng Xiyuan tried his best to do it, the price was actually quite large.

Not to mention the visual sense of rolling on the ground, he couldn't go back to the graceful demeanor he had when he first came in.

The hair was scattered and messy along with the robe, which was quite embarrassing.

And that's not all!

If one blow fails, Ye Lingyi is so easy to give up, and she doesn't know which tendon is wrong or which consciousness is awakened wrong, and then it's the kung fu on her legs! You said that if she used her hand fist, then Feng Xiyuan might be able to resist two or three blows with his natural physical advantage as a man, although it is not much...... But you're always moving your legs......

Isn't that bullying?

Your man is still half naked at this point in time! He can't really do anything to you, there's really no other way than to hide!

Feng Xiyuan had just wrenched himself up from the ice after "rolling" here, and as soon as he looked up while wheezing, he saw that ghostly black shadow, killing him again in the same way as Fang Cai.

And he really didn't have the ability to copy the trick that brought luck just now, so he couldn't bear it anymore and had to retreat again and again. At the same time, he shouted low but powerfully: "Yi'er!"

It's useless to call Mrs., according to what this couple usually does, it backfires and adds an extra layer of violence to the person who is surging with blood and helps to knock him out.

But shouting Yi'er is not enough, the black king of the Dark Empire, the king of killers codenamed "01", Ye Lingyi, in her past and present lives, how can all the connivance and compromise be hidden from selfishness and not given to this person.

This shout, even if she can't be immediately recalled to consciousness, only instinct will soften.

This no longer came, so it was replaced by a butterfly knife, and the man had already reached a close place and was almost close to his body, but he forcibly stopped the leg that was split by the head to replace it with a butterfly knife. Just by taking advantage of the action of unloading the force on Fang Cai's legs, he went around half a circle and went behind Feng Xiyuan, and the butterfly knife that was attacked on his back was ...... Although it's still an attack, but this is something that can be picked up!

And there is no killing intent, yes, the point is and only "and there is no killing intent".

After making sure that there was no killing intent, Feng Xiyuan could be like a madman, ignoring it for a moment, turning around and hugging him violently, and slamming the person into his arms.

It's not that he didn't want or dare to do this when Ye Lingyi had the intention to kill before, but he was really like this at that time, in case he really hurt himself, and when he woke up Ye Lingyi, self-blame was inevitable, and her self-blame, was it only herself who tortured? Of course not!

That's why I didn't dare to act until I got this stage.

Although there is a butterfly knife that may be cut without killing intent, it will not be cut too hard no matter what, so I turned around and learned that based on the problem of face, Mrs. herself will bring this "little thing" very quickly, and then he will seize the opportunity to consciously and automatically resist some "small mistakes" on the body, and take the initiative to apologize, it is complete!

…… Fart!

Feng Xiyuan slowly finished this foul mouth in his heart, and looked down at the person who was clearly holding him in his arms.

In his arms, Ye Lingyi had to tilt his head slightly to meet him because of the height of the child he hated so much.

Feng Xiyuan looked at the purple scattered chaos of the pupils in her eyes, and probably determined that she was not awake, at least not completely sober. But that's certainly not a good thing...... The butterfly knife in Madame's hand rested on his neck, not the one below his head and above his chest......

Feng Xiyuan was cautious and calm, wanting to look over his wife's disturbing face, and wanted to look down again, but he received a ...... mixed with ice slag

"Don't move!"

Madame is awake?!

Feng Xiyuan's heart was in turmoil for a while, followed by ecstasy, and then another chaos to the next level, and then he didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, nor his own life and roots, and as soon as his arm was closed, he tightened Ye Lingyi.

In this way, his "neck" is naturally closer to the "knife edge", and he himself is covered in white sweat, but he just doesn't let go, and he probably thinks that he will be even worse if he leaves, so he made a heroic choice.

Feng Xiyuan slowly lowered her head, rubbed her neck against Ye Lingyi's neck, below the head and above her chest, and called softly: "Madame......"

And Ye Lingyi didn't refuse, he hugged her, he buried his head, and he called her very crookedly, only took the opportunity to put the ear to his mouth, and said in a tone that pierced the immortal and froze to death: "I'm trapped here, you fall outside to eat at the same table with Baili Yunyi, and call Mo Wei to accompany you, huh?" ”

The last "um" hung up was not only the end of a sentence, but also the life of Feng Xiyuan!

He raised his head back sharply, staring at his wife's eyes, which were obviously still deep and dilated, and for a moment his heart was shocked or shocked.

Ye Lingyi slammed the butterfly knife in his hand forward! At the same time, I don't know when the hand that has been on Feng Xiyuan's back is suddenly buckled! I can't run away and dodge, and now it's not just white hairy sweat, I'm afraid that the sweat will defect collectively!