Feng He is really confident in himself.

I was so confident that I lay in bed, and it didn't take long for me to fall asleep.

And outside the palace, there is still a fight.

This battle lasted for almost an hour.

When the spirit of words and the wind arrived.

Feng Chu was covered in blood, only those phoenix eyes emitted a green light like a wolf.

The two looked at each other.

Silently made the same choice.

Soon, the secret guard beside Feng Lin stepped forward to help rescue Feng Chu, and then without saying anything, he threw Feng Chu directly into the palace.

The guards who are fighting hard and want a bright future, "......"

What about people?

What about Feng Chu?

As soon as he turned his head, he saw that Feng Chu had already entered the palace.

He was startled and quickly went to chase Feng Chu.

However, Feng Chu got up from the ground, didn't bother to think about who was helping him, and rushed towards Feng He's palace.

Yan Ling was particularly intimate and asked the dark guards to help, and before Feng Chu, he cleared all the guards who stood in the way on the road.

The final result was that Feng Chu rushed all the way into Feng He's palace unimpeded.

He was covered in blood and carried a sword in his hand.

It wasn't until he stood in the palace and was stunned for a while that Feng Chu reacted.

“？？？” Is he that powerful?

Just came in?

Aren't there any guards?

Oh, maybe it's because Feng He is very confident, confident that he won't even leave a guard in front of the palace.

However, it doesn't matter, at this moment, Feng Chu was suddenly extremely glad that Feng He had this kind of confidence.

Look, isn't this overconfidence and going to die?

Feng Chu evoked a bloodthirsty smile, and his eyes fell madly on the sleeping Feng He.

Sound asleep?

Then he will give Feng He a ride and let Feng He become the emperor in his dream!

A sharp sword, glowing with a faint cold light.

At the moment when Feng Chu held the sword in his hand and slashed towards Feng He.

The person on the bed woke up suddenly, and subconsciously rolled around, embarrassed Kankan avoided holding the sword, but the arm was still cut out of a wound by the sword.

Blood suddenly overflowed, staining the white clothes on his body.

Feng He clutched his arms, quickly recovering his thoughts from his shock.

He glanced out the door, and by the faint light, he didn't see the guards on the third floor outside him, and his heart tightened.

He was full of doubts, but he didn't think too much about where the guards had gone and how they had been solved by Feng Chu.

Feng He took a step back, and Yu Guang swept around, looking for the most advantageous position for him.

However, Feng Chu waved his sword and slashed towards Feng He again, almost roaring, "Feng He! Even if I die, I'm going to pull you as a backstopper! Want to be an emperor? It's impossible for you in this life! ”

Although Feng He's kung fu is good, he can't stand Feng Chu's lifeless gameplay.

was forced to retreat again and again by the sharp sword that was swinging indiscriminately.

was already embarrassed, but now it's even more embarrassing.

His hair was disheveled, and most of his clothes were open.

"Someone! Someone! Feng He shouted loudly, but no one answered him.

"You shout! Hahaha, you keep shouting! Feng Chu seemed to be sure of something, and suddenly he was not in a hurry, he stood there, looking at Feng He quietly, like a clown jumping beam.

Feng He's face was pale, but he still couldn't help shouting.

"Someone! Come! ”

Knowing that Feng Chu was watching the joke, he couldn't really give up.

Seeing Feng Chu relax his vigilance, he shouted twice, and his body suddenly ran to the left with agility, trying to escape from the palace.