With Shen Xingjue's order, the two Tibetan mastiffs were naturally very excited, and immediately opened their big mouths and bit down on Murong Junxi.

In an instant, the excited voice of the Tibetan mastiff mixed with the man's heart-rending wail, piercing the night sky.

I saw that the man's body was bloody.

"No...... Don't ........" Chen Qingyue only felt that her scalp was numb, and she ran in front of Shen Xingjue.

Pulling his arm, he begged: "Shen Xingjue, please, please, let him go, otherwise he will be bitten to death by dogs." ”

"Hmph." Shen Xingjue was very unhappy when he heard her intercede for other men.

His eyes passed through the woman, and fell on Murong Junxi, who was blurred in flesh and blood, and said in a ruthless voice: "Do you still dare to hit my woman's attention?"

And Murong Junxi was frightened by the Tibetan mastiff.

But he is determined to take Chen Qingyue with him today, even if he dies, he will also be with Chen Qingyue.

"She is mine, Yue'er is mine, even if she dies, she is also mine." Murong Junxi took out the dagger and gestured with the Tibetan mastiff.

And the two Tibetan mastiffs were even more excited when they were scared.

Shen Xingjue's eyes narrowed slightly, and he hugged Chen Qingyue in his arms.

said coldly in her ear: "Just let the little Tibetan mastiff bite him to death, and no one will dare to hit you." ”

Chen Qingyue looked at all this with fear, her Murong Junxi.

How can he be that sunny and youthful?

"No......." was the sound of the mastiff chewing and the sound of Junxi's pain.

Chen Qingyue was helpless and knelt directly in front of Shen Xingjue.

Painful, he begged him, "Star-Lord, please, please, let him go." I didn't think about being with him. ”

"Don't beg him. Qingyue ......."

Murong Junxi watched Chen Qingyue kneeling on the ground like this, for his own sake, he was distressed.

If you really want to die, let her know: "Qingyue, the luckiest thing in my life is that I met you at the most beautiful age." ”

"No...... Don't say it, Junhee, don't say it. ”

Chen Qingyue knew that if Murong Junxi continued to talk like this, Shen Xingjue would definitely let the dog bite him to death.

Shen Xingjue looked at Chen Qingyue who was kneeling in front of him, and smiled coldly: "It's really affectionate." ”

Shen Xingjue was in a trance and remembered Qin Xiaonan.

That year, he was kidnapped, and Qin Xiaonan was ruined in order to save him.

Therefore, after that incident, he made a marriage contract with Qin Xiaonan.

didn't expect that three years ago, Qin Xiaonan would die in a car accident.

His Royal Highness Lord Shen, if you are a man, you will fight with me alone.

Murong Junxi stabbed the dagger with a fierce sound, and the ninja was in pain.

Some places have already been crushed by Tibetan mastiffs.

But for Chen Qingyue, he must be strong.

Shen Xingjue walked slowly in front of Murong Junxi, still carrying the coercion of a strong man.

"Xiaoman, get up."

The Tibetan mastiff was naturally unwilling, but due to the coercion of the master, he pulled Murong Junxi, so he left unwillingly.

Watching the Tibetan mastiff leave, Murong Junxi and Chen Qingyue breathed a long sigh of relief at the same time.

And the man's hand holding the dagger was limp to the side.

Shen Xingjue walked on his slender legs, looked condescendingly at Chen Qingyue who was kneeling on the ground, and said indifferently, "Are you going to give him a grave?"

When Chen Qingyue heard this, she chuckled in her heart, and said in a choked voice: "No." ”

"If not, then you will get up for me."

Shen Xingjue was really angry, for the sake of one man, kneeling down to another man, what is this?

He was very angry and walked in front of Murong Junxi.

Disgusted, he stepped on his wrist holding the dagger.

Word by word, with a fierce voice: "It's up to you, and you also want to fight me." ”

After speaking, he rubbed back and forth on his wrist without hesitation, cold-blooded and ruthless.