"He is not from Huangyue, nothing has anything to do with him, you let him go, I will dispose of it with you."

Changjue's enemy is Huang Yue, Ye Qingyi feels that it makes no difference to him whether he kills An Chunyi or not.

"No way!"

These words did not come from the mouth of the long formula, but the long-confused An Chung.

Before Ye Qingyi could react, the drunks around her pulled her back, exposing themselves to the front.

"You're not allowed to touch her!"

Looking at the drunk in front of him who was a hero saving beauty, Chang Jue pulled his lips, and his already unspeakable mood instantly became a little more gloomy.

"Before I could speak, this son wanted to accompany the beauty to death."

The words were faint, and he couldn't hear what he meant, how could Ye Qingyi dare to listen to him again, and hurriedly pulled An Chunyi back a few steps.

"You're crazy, it's not about you, you took the opportunity to run, did you hear that?"

Ye Qingyi didn't want to go down with an innocent life after she died, she couldn't help but kick An Songyi, but An Songyi grabbed her and stuffed it back.

"Listen to me, if we wait any longer, none of us will be able to escape."

"So you're not leaving?"

Ye Qingyi didn't know whether this little marquis was really drunk or fake, what he said clearly and clearly, why didn't he leave!

"You go!"

Looking at Ye Qingyi's angry and anxious appearance, An Chung smiled bitterly, a little uncomfortable.

"I can't walk, I still have to die, you have a better chance of living."

An Chunyi felt that although he didn't know why he wanted to die, it was better to live one than to die with two people.

The two were still arguing about this issue, and the much-neglected Chang Jue had already turned impatient and walked towards the two.

"Don't back down, I'll send you down the road together."

The wind came galloping, and Ye Qingyi pulled out the long sword in his hand to resist the first attack, and pushed An Songyi back.

"Let's go!"

Ye Qingyi didn't dare to be distracted anymore, she held the sharp sword flower in her hand and attacked towards Changjue.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead."

The black robe made a few sharp shatters in the air, and before An Songyi could stand firmly, there was a muffled snort in his ears.

He looked at the woman who was pressed against the railing by the river, with a painful face, and his head twitched.

"Don't hit her!"

When Ye Qingyi heard this, her heart trembled suddenly, and before she could open her mouth to stop it, she saw that An Xiaohouye, who still wanted to be a hero to save the beauty, had already fallen to the side and fell asleep.

Ye Qingyi: "......"

"Don't like Lian Fuyin, like this kind of waste?"

Chang Jue glanced at the mud on the ground, and then looked at the woman under him, his eyes were light and quiet, and if he looked carefully, there was a constant undercurrent.

Ye Qingyi didn't have time to pay attention to his inconsequential words, she withdrew her worried eyes and glared at the man in front of her fiercely.

"We are just lambs in your hands, why waste time, let's do it quickly!"

Ye Qingyi felt unlucky for An Chungyi, if she didn't save him, he would suffer a little humiliation, but now it's good, even his life will be lost.

We...... You......

Changjue smiled, and he watched the women under him gradually turn pale from the pain, and only when he felt bored did he relent.

"Ugh!"

Ye Qingyi had just breathed a sigh of relief, and she was pointed at by Changjue, and she was carried on the shoulders by Changjue motionlessly, watching An Chunyi being rudely lifted up.

"I'll spare you for the time being."

A faint sentence sounded in his ears, and Ye Qingyi didn't have time to think about it, so he fell asleep in a daze. The latest chapter of "The Treasure Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.