Seeing that Jiang Feisheng was dead, the red in Gong Juechen's eyes faded, and only anxiety remained, only to see him turn around sharply, run to Ye Zhi, and while supporting Ye Zhi, he asked worriedly: "Zhizhi, are you okay?" ”

Ye Zhi's throat choked instantly, and tears fell without any warning.

"You still have air control for me, look at your hands......" Ye Zhi cried.

"What happened to my hand?" Gong Juechen lowered his head in confusion, spread out his two hands to look, and found that his right hand was bleeding constantly, and the skin was open, and the bones were deeply visible, just like cutting two knives with a knife, dividing one hand into four parts.

Finally, Gong Juechen remembered that this was just now that he grabbed someone's sword with this hand in order to prevent Ye Zhi from being stabbed to death with a sword.

It was at this time that he realized the pain.

Pain.

But despite the pain, he didn't frown, but quickly hid his right hand behind him, and said to Ye Zhi with a hippie smile: "Zhizhi, I'm fine, don't cry, I'm really fine, I'm uncomfortable when you're crying, don't cry, if you feel uncomfortable, you can punch me twice, I'm not afraid." ”

While Gong Jiechen asked Ye Zhi not to cry, he hurriedly took his intact left hand to help Ye Zhi wipe her tears. He loves her so much, how could he be willing to let her cry. He was reluctant to let her shed a single tear.

Ye Zhi cried even more.

She was so worried, but when she saw it, the blood kept flowing down when Gong Juechen's right hand was holding the sword, and because Gong Juechen was fighting with others, he moved here and shook there, the speed was too fast, so that the blood could not flow down in a straight line, but the ground was sprinkled with bright red, which was even more shocking.

"Why don't you get your hands on it, do you want to die?" Ye Zhi cried and scolded at the same time.

"Okay, I'll deal with it, I'll deal with it, don't cry, let's take a walk, let's deal with it quickly." Regardless of the silence of them, Gong Jiechen took Ye Zhi back to the pharmacy.

At this time, Qiao Shouye came in a hurry, and as soon as he saw the corpse on the ground, he exclaimed: "Jiang Feisheng!" ”

Quiet and Xiao Changyi knew that the person killed by Gong Jiechen was Jiang Feisheng.

"General, Jiang Feisheng was killed by you?" Qiao Shouye looked impressed. You must know that Jiang Feisheng is the number one master of Chilin, and he is also the most loyal person to Emperor Chilin.

Anyway, he Qiao Shouye couldn't beat Jiang Feisheng.

That's why he told Jing Jing to tell Xiao Changyi to be careful.

Xiao Changyi was silent, just looked at the two silver needles nailed to the wooden pillars of the house next to him, and the silver needles were still bloody.

And these two silver needles were worn by Jiang Feisheng's throat, and they were still firmly nailed to the wooden pillar...... Gong Juechen's skills, perhaps, he is not necessarily an opponent.

Rushing with Jing Jing and Xiao Changyi, there were also many soldiers, and there was no way to hide the fact that Gong Jiechen killed Jiang Feisheng.

This made Xiao Changyi's face a little ugly.

didn't talk to Qiao Shouye, Xiao Changyi turned around and left.

All of Xiao Changyi's worries came true, and she knew that Xiao Changyi was uncomfortable, and she herself was uncomfortable, but she didn't say anything and followed Xiao Changyi away.

Qiao Shouye looked inexplicable, not knowing what Xiao Changyi and Jing meant.

One of the junior generals stepped forward and said, "General Qiao, this person was not killed by the general, but by the palace military doctor." ”

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