"Don't touch my young lady!" The maid Xiaolan, although she only has a swordsman cultivation, is still bravely in front of Miss Qiao.

stopped a hairy-faced military general who wanted to commit murder.

"Bitch, get out of here!" The hairy-faced military general stretched out his big hand and slapped the ground, directly knocking Xiaolan to the ground.

Half of her face, already high and swollen, left five bright red fingerprints.

There was blood hanging from the corners of his mouth.

"Whoever dares to stop the general, this is the end!" The hairy-faced military general was fierce and fierce, shocking everyone fiercely.

In fact, it was not the first time he had the idea of beating Miss Qiao.

However, last time, I was desperately stopped by these handmaidens and house slaves of the Zijian King's Mansion. Eventually, he was worried that things would get bigger, so he had to go back.

These days, when the hairy-faced military general thinks of Miss Qiao's delicate and lovely face, his heart itches.

Today, Prince Jianyun ordered him to come and persuade Miss Qiao to write a letter of persuasion. persuade Chu Jianlan to surrender.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the hairy-faced military general couldn't hold back any longer. I want to kiss Fangze.

"I heard that the two waste princes of your Sword King's Mansion have married stunning beauties. I don't know what kind of shit luck Chu Jianlan and Chu Feng have taken?"

"Ben will taste one today, and another day I will also taste Chu Feng's wasteful fiancée. and Chu Yun's chick, who is also extremely beautiful. The same cannot be missed. ”

The hairy-faced military general's face was hideous, and the more he talked, the more angry he became.

Why did he let two waste princes marry such delicate wives? Lao Tzu is mighty, but he married a woman with a bucket waist and a cake face.

The hairy-faced generals felt psychologically unbalanced.

He forced Miss Qiao step by step, in broad daylight, in public, and dared to do something to rape Princess Y. I clearly didn't take the Sword King's Mansion in my eyes.

But also, Chu Jianlan has been saddled with the great crime of rebellion, and it will be over sooner or later.

"Hugh has to hurt my princess!"

Chu Danzi and Mo were injured, and with a group of domestic slaves, they risked their lives to resist the hairy-faced generals. As a result, the hairy-faced generals opened their bows left and right, punched and kicked, and easily beat these people to the ground.

Chu Danzi's front teeth were knocked out.

Mo was also beaten to the point of vomiting blood.

After clearing the obstacles, the hairy-faced military general was fierce and had already cornered Miss Qiao.

"Hehe, beauty, you're gone! When you are comfortable waiting for Ben General, write a letter of persuasion to Chu Jianlan, the thief. When the time comes, Ben may be able to consider asking for a favor for your husband. ”

The hairy-faced military general smelled the faint fragrance emanating from Miss Qiao's body in his nose, and looked at her pitiful, like a little sheep, trembling with fright.

He couldn't help but feel even more proud.

"You, don't come here, my uncle is a disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. If you dare to touch my Sword King's Mansion, after he comes back, he will never let you go. "At this time, Miss Qiao can only move out of Chu Feng's identity as a disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect and scare the hairy-faced general.

Her left hand, quietly tucked into her sleeve, held a sharp dagger.

I don't know if she is preparing to kill herself in a moment of despair, so as not to be defiled. Keep your innocence. Or do you want to sneak up on the hairy-faced general?

"Haha, your uncle?

"A waste who doesn't even have a sword vein, and he doesn't know how to get into the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. Even so, I'm afraid it's the bottom of the list. Maybe it's just a sword slave!"

"Even if that waste comes back, General Ben can knock it down with a single palm. ”

"Beauty, you better accept your fate obediently! Don't say it's your waste uncle, even the king of heaven can't save you. ”

The hairy-faced general, with his arms outstretched, the vicious tiger pounced on the delicate Miss Qiao.

At this critical moment, a figure flew in from outside. In the blink of an eye, it was close.

"Stop!"

After a cold drink, Chu Feng's figure appeared.

The good deeds of the hairy-faced military general were disturbed, and he was very unhappy. turned around suddenly, and stared at Chu Feng with an angry face, "Whose trouser belt is not tightly fastened, and you dog mongrel jumped out?"

"Who are you?"

"Do you know who Lao Tzu is? Prince Jianyun's newly promoted Imperial Front Zuo General...... Ahh

The hairy-faced military general wanted to shake his majesty in front of Chu Feng, and then slapped Chu Feng to death with one palm. As a result, he didn't expect Chu Feng to be more ruthless than him.

The demon slaying sword in his hand flashed, and the little brother of the hairy-faced general was abolished on the spot. I saw that the hairy-faced general's face was distorted, covering his crotch tightly. There was still blood dripping.

"I'm the waste Chu Feng you just said! Even my sister-in-law dares to move and cut off your evil roots, this is just the beginning. ”

"Tie up this bastard for me!"

Chu Feng didn't look at the hairy-faced generals with resentful faces and wanted to eat people.

"Little brute, Lao Tzu is fighting with you!" The hairy-faced military general never dreamed that Chu Feng would arrive at this critical juncture. Moreover, the strength has become so strong.

However, he can be promoted and reused by Prince Jianyun, and his strength is naturally not weak.

In the Jianyun Dynasty, he can definitely be regarded as a master.

The male root was cut off and had become a eunuch. He was full of endless killing intent, roared angrily, drew his sword and slashed towards Chu Feng.

"Poof!"

The sword flashed, and the right arm of the hairy-faced military general was cut off at shoulder to shoulder, and the blood flowed like a stream. screamed and fainted on the spot.

An ordinary great sword master dared to draw his sword in front of Chu Feng, the true disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, he simply didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

It's also this hairy-faced military general who has a lust and no brains.

Just imagine, the Sword King's Mansion was besieged by heavy troops, and Chu Feng was able to easily break in. Can that be easy?

The housekeeper was not injured, and the house slave Chu Danzi and the others were all surprised to look at Chu Feng who was like a divine soldier descending from the sky.

"The third prince is back! this time our Sword King's Mansion is saved!"

Whether it is Mo Hurt or Chu Danzi and others, they all know Chu Feng's ability. In the past, when Chu Feng had not yet entered the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, he was able to preside over the overall situation of the palace and resolve crises many times.

The current Chu Feng must be even more powerful in terms of strength and wisdom.

Miss Qiao also looked at Chu Feng in surprise and excitement.

"Uncle, are you back......" her voice was a little choked, these days, she is a woman's family, supporting at home. I was frightened and suffered countless grievances.

Whether the Sword King's Mansion is surrounded by heavy soldiers, or the hairy-faced generals and other villains commit murder.

It all scared her.

What worries Miss Qiao the most is the safety of her husband. Now that Chu Feng has rushed back, she immediately has a backbone. The joy and reliance of seeing relatives are also on full display at this moment.

She's just a woman after all. In the face of such a big event, it is simply impossible to cope.

"Sister-in-law, I've frightened you! I'm back, not only to ensure the safety of the Sword King's Mansion, but also to ensure that my eldest brother is safe and sound. Chu Feng said confidently.

Now, he's back, and the sky is falling, and he is holding him up.

(End of chapter)