"...... you" Leng Huaping raised his eyes to look at Xiao Jiuzhong's handsome face, with a resolute appearance, how could his heart not be moved.

Mei Lang, who she misses in her heart, is holding her at this moment! Rescuing her!

"It's all right!" Xiao Jiuxin looked at the cold painting screen with distress, and didn't forget to pat her shoulder to appease.

Then the gentle Xiao Jiuzhong immediately turned to a hard and cold attitude when he faced Yu Binglou: "For Yu Bingxi's sake, I won't kill you!" But you've always hurt the screen. ”

Glancing at Yu Binglou's whole body, Xiao Jiuzhong said coldly: "I'll take this left foot." ”

"Woo~"

A dull sound reached Leng Huaping's ears, but he couldn't see any picture.

Because the moment before Xiao Jiuzhong made a move, Xiao Jiuzhong rubbed her into his arms and didn't let her see anything.

Leng Huaping listened to Yu Binglou's painful whining, and wanted to push Xiao Jiuzhong away, but heard a gentle voice in his ears: "Don't look, it dirty your eyes." ”

But even though Xiao Jiuzhong said this, Leng Huaping still pushed him away, watching the blood on the ground flowing wantonly, Yu Binglou was lying on the ground and wanted to cover his left foot, but he didn't dare to touch it because of the pain of his left foot tendon being scrapped by Xiao Jiuzhong.

"Yu Binglou, you wait for death!"

Leng Huaping said resentfully, not forgetting to move under his feet, and stepped on his lifeline fiercely.

This pain, beyond words.

Xiao Jiuzhong, who was watching on the side, couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Picture screen, it's so fierce!

"Let's go!" At this moment, the cold painting screen relaxed, not caring about what Yubing Tower looked like.

"Okay." Xiao Jiuzhong put on his coat for Leng Huaping, "It's cold outside, you wear it first, and I'll take you out." Hold me tight when it's cold! ”

Leng Huaping nodded understandingly, just as Xiao Jiu was important enough for Leng Huaping to leave, the lights were suddenly bright outside, accompanied by the sound of gongs.

"Someone is attacking the village!"

"Someone is attacking the village!"

......

Leng Huaping looked at Xiao Jiuzhong suspiciously, thinking that this was also Xiao Jiuzhong's handiwork, and didn't want Xiao Jiuzhong to tell her as if he had seen through Leng Huaping's thoughts: "I'm in a hurry to save you, and I don't have any time to deploy at all." Not me! ”

"Forget it, let's go! I'm afraid someone will come over in a while. "Leng Huaping doesn't want to delve into it at this moment, leaving is the most important thing.

When Leng Huaping followed Xiao Jiuzhong out of this room, Gao Shun had already pushed open the door and came in and shouted in a panic: "Young Master of the Yu family, go quickly!" Someone is attacking the village! ”

Who knew that when I came in, I saw Yu Binglou fainting to the ground, and there was a pile of blood on the ground.

Gao Shun hurriedly called one or two people with sharp hands and feet, lifted Yubing Lou to deal with it first, and hurriedly ran out to inform Zhang Mi.

Zhang Mi stood on top of the Black Cloud Village and looked at the large group of officers and soldiers below who were shouting. I have to sigh that this cold painting screen is just a young lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, how can it attract the Praetorian Guards who are in charge of the palace.

At this time, Lin Dongsheng was leading a thousand Praetorian Guards to attack Heiyun Village, just to rescue Leng Huaping.

"My lord, are we going to attack it now?" Lin Dongsheng asked Mr. Ghost in a black robe next to him.

Although I don't know what the origin of this person is, the emperor personally ordered not to slack off, and he naturally wanted to curry favor with the deputy general of the Praetorian Guard who wanted to be promoted.

"No need, just wait." Mr. Ghost looked at the inside of the Black Cloud Village with a frown as if he was waiting for something.

"Oh good! That waits. Lin Dongsheng didn't dare to have any doubts and nodded in reply.