Feng Beiyue bit her lip tightly to prevent herself from exhaling in pain, feeling the blood on her face slide down her messy cheeks and drip on the clothes on her chest.

Leng Qianqing looked at Feng Beiyue's eyes full of hatred and couldn't close them, and suddenly felt extremely happy!

"Ahh

"Princess, what do you command?"

A tall man walked out from behind Leng Qianqing, with a hideous mask on his face, glanced at Feng Beiyue with cold eyes, and said respectfully to Leng Qianqing.

"I heard that there is an underground dueling arena in the imperial capital, right? How about we say we're going to give this woman a prize and a winner? ”

The corners of Leng Qianqing's mouth slowly climbed into a bloodthirsty smile, glanced at Feng Beiyue with cold eyes, and said gloatingly. When Feng Beiyue heard this, she was shocked, but her beautiful eyes flashed helpless struggle, and she secretly gritted her teeth, and the hatred in her heart was monstrous!

She won't, and she can't, open her mouth to plead!

Leng Qianqing will not let go of herself, but I believe that no one knows better than her what the underground gladiatorial arena is.

The man who was called Ah Da couldn't see his facial expression clearly, but his bare eyes flashed a subtle meaning, and nodded: "Very good!" Do as the princess says! ”

"Humph!" Leng Qianqing snorted coldly at Feng Beiyue, rode the Tianyi Immortal Horse and turned away, and when he left, he also commanded the people behind him: "Take it away!" ”

Fengbei's moon surface sank like water, allowing her men to tie themselves to ropes, hold them behind the Tianyi Immortal Horse, and follow their team to run desperately behind.

Feng Beiyue Dantian backed, the tendons and veins were broken, and she was injured again, and now she can still run behind the Tianyi Immortal Horse, completely relying on her tenacious willpower to control!

She can't die!

I can't admit defeat even more!

Meng Bao is still waiting for her to save him!

Leng Qianqing was in a very happy mood, riding the Tianyi Immortal Horse galloping in front, looking back at Feng Beiyue hanging behind from time to time, watching her run with her embarrassed legs, and accidentally fell down for a while, and was held on the ground by the Tianyi Immortal Horse, it was a burst of relief!

Feng Beiyue's whole body was stained with dust, the blood grooves on her face had solidified, hideous all over her face, her hands were tied, her running knees had broken through the skin, and in some places you could even see flesh and blood turning out.

Her lips have been bitten by her own hard teeth, and the blood on her lips has coagulated together along her jaw mixed with the blood on her face, and the whole face is miserable, I guess no one can recognize her anymore!

"Smack!"

Leng Qianqing looked back and whipped Feng Beiyue's body, with absolute contempt on her delicate face: "Didn't you eat?" Run so slow! Run for Princess Ben! ”

Feng Beiyue's eyes looked at her coldly, and she still stumbled and ran with the guard's Tianyi Immortal Horse.

"Isn't that a thousand feelings?"

Suddenly, there was an exclamation from the front of the crowd, and then a gorgeous figure rushed quickly, Feng Beiyue lifted her heavy eyelids, and suddenly saw Ye Yilan's familiar face, followed by Feng Zhiruo and Feng Qiuting.

"Princess!"

The Feng sisters saw Leng Qianqing and said hello, and the latter nodded politely.

Ye Yilan took the two sisters of the Feng family to Leng Qianqing, and asked puzzledly, "Sister Qianqing, why did you appear here?" ”