Feng Yuanqing didn't expect Sheng Zhiyao to be able to dodge the attacks of these guards, so he couldn't help but be secretly surprised, and then became even more angry: "Sheng Zhiyao, I'll let you see my true skills today!"

"Feng Yuanqing, I'll see what else you can do!" Sheng Zhiyao snorted coldly, brandishing his sword and stabbing towards Feng Yuanqing.

But Sheng Zhiyao was only a kung fu he had just learned after all, and he was Feng Yuanqing's opponent, and he was quickly suppressed by Feng Yuanqing.

"I'll give you a taste of failure today!"

"Really? Then I'd like to see what you're capable of."

While speaking, Sheng Zhiyao had already fallen into a disadvantage, and seeing that she was about to lose her support, Sheng Hancheng suddenly rushed out from the side to block in front of her, and fought with Feng Yuanqing.

"Second brother, you're crazy!" Sheng Zhiyao reminded loudly.

"It doesn't matter!" Sheng Hancheng insisted, "As long as the two of us join forces, we will definitely be able to kill this beast!"

"But ......"

Before Sheng Zhiyao finished speaking, Feng Yuanqing's sword stabbed towards Sheng Han City.

Sheng Zhiyao hurriedly pushed him away and resisted the attack with his back.

"Poof!" Sheng Zhiyao spat out a mouthful of blood, and a trace of panic flashed in Sheng Hancheng and Sheng Hangu's eyes.

"Zhiyao, are you alright?"

"Ahem! I'm fine......" Sheng Zhiyao wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, "Second brother, be careful!"

"Feng Yuanqing, you are a dead man, dare to hurt my sister, I have to kill you!" Sheng Hangu raised his sword and swung it at him, Feng Yuanqing laughed while dodging, "You also want to hurt me?!"

"I don't care who you are, if you hurt my sister, I will make you pay." Sheng Hangu shouted angrily and attacked again.

"Zhiyao, it was the second brother who made you hurt, and the second brother is not good." Sheng Hancheng looked at Sheng Zhiyao, his eyes were red.

"Second brother, don't do this, now is not the time to talk about this kind of thing, let's solve this person first!" Sheng Zhiyao gritted her teeth and tried to stand up with the pain, but as soon as she moved, her body fell down again.

Feng Yuanqing sneered: "Sheng Zhiyao, your martial arts are really not very good, it seems that I still overestimated you, and it has only been a long time since you were injured." But don't worry, I will make you unable to survive or die!"

Sheng Zhiyao's face was pale, gritted his teeth, and he couldn't say a word.

"Zhiyao, you take a rest first, and the second brother will clean him up." Sheng Hancheng's eyes were grim, "Even if he dies today, the second brother won't let him have a good time!"

"Second brother!" Sheng Zhiyao wanted to stop him, but Sheng Hancheng had already raised his sword and stabbed at Feng Yuanqing.

Feng Yuanqing grabbed the blade of the sword and turned around: "You think you can kill me on your own!" Wishful thinking!"

"Hahaha! Sheng Zhiyao, don't even think about running away!" Feng Yuanqing laughed wildly, brandished his sword and stabbed at the two of them.

At this moment, a black shadow came rapidly from a distance, stabbing directly towards Feng Yuanqing.

Feng Yuanqing was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly looked back at the person who came, and suddenly turned pale with fright.

"Ahh

With a scream, an arm flew out of the sky.

"Your Majesty!" Seeing this, the palace guards shouted one after another, and immediately surrounded Feng Yuan Qingtuan.

"Yes...... It's you......" Feng Yuanqing pointed at Feng Yuanchen, his voice trembling, "You...... You're not dead yet?!"

"Feng Yuanqing, do you think that just Zi Chu's poisonous kung fu can kill me?" Feng Yuanchen sneered, "You also think too highly of her."

"How is that possible!" Feng Yuanqing's eyes widened and he looked at Feng Yuanchen in disbelief, "I watched you fall down with my own eyes, why are you still alive?"

Feng Yuanchen raised his eyebrows, and a sneer flashed in his eyes: "Don't you know what Zhiyao is for? How can this little poison get me?"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Feng Yuanqing hurriedly shook his head, "That's the secret medicine of the Wu Clan, she can't have an antidote!" Is she really a descendant of the Witch Emperor, as rumored to be?"

"Feng Yuanqing,

Believe it or not, it is." Feng Yuanchen smiled indifferently, "So, you must die!"

"Feng Yuanchen, don't deceive people too much! If you kill me, Qi Xiang will definitely not let you go!" Feng Yuanqing gritted his teeth and threatened.

Feng Yuanchen smiled disdainfully, "Qi Xiang? Haha~ He can't protect himself now, how can he have time to take care of you?"

"You...... What do you mean?" Feng Yuanqing's heart suddenly throbbed, and his face instantly turned extremely pale, "You...... What the hell have you done?!"

Feng Yuanchen glanced at him lightly and smiled indifferently: "This question should be asked to yourself."

"No...... No...... It's impossible to ......" Feng Yuanqing shook his head, shaking his head desperately, "Qi Xianghe...... No...... No...... No way...... He won't ......."

"Huh...... Feng Yuanqing caught me alive, and the rest of the people will be killed." Feng Yuanchen sneered, his eyes were a little cold, "Remember, if you can't catch it alive, you don't mind being a cripple."

"No!" Feng Yuanqing looked at him in horror, "You can't do this! I'm your brother-in-law!"

Feng Yuanchen sneered and ignored it.

Bu Xing and Li Cheng quickly cleaned up the battlefield, and in the end, Feng Yuanqing's other arm was also missing.

Feng Yuanchen looked at the injured Sheng Zhiyao and frowned slightly: "How is it?" Can you go?"

"It's okay, just take a break." Sheng Zhiyao gritted her teeth and struggled to stand up, "Yuanchen, send the imperial grandmother back to the Purple Phoenix Hall first."

"Good! Don't move, I'll hold you." After Feng Yuanchen finished speaking, he bent down and picked up Sheng Zhiyao horizontally and walked towards the palace gate, but Sheng Zhiyao's wound was bleeding all the way, and she kept inhaling in pain.

Looking at Sheng Zhiyao's appearance, Feng Yuanchen was very distressed, and he couldn't wait to be hurt.

"Zhiyao, bear with me, I'll be at the gate of the palace soon."

"Hmm." Sheng Zhiyao nodded weakly, closed his eyes and leaned into Feng Yuanchen's arms.

"Zhiyao, don't sleep, you will see the master soon, and the master will cure you."

"Okay." Sheng Zhiyao barely pulled out a smile, she was now weak all over, and she didn't even have the strength to open her eyes.

"Zhi Yao, Zhi Yao......"

"Huh?" Sheng Zhiyao opened his eyes in a daze and saw Feng Yuanchen's anxious and worried look.

"Zhiyao, called Red Snow, called Red Snow." Feng Yuanchen looked at her anxiously, his voice full of worry and fear.

"Red ...... Red Snow?" Sheng Zhiyao frowned slightly, trying to remember.

"Yao ......"

Sheng Zhiyao thought in a trance, and silently recited Hongxue's name in his heart.

Hongxue heard Sheng Zhiyao's voice and knew that Sheng Zhiyao was injured, so her heart suddenly hung up, and she immediately disappeared into the Hou Mansion and came to her.

"Master, what's going on? Why is there so much blood?"

"Hongxue, hurry up and go back to the Hou Mansion to find the master." Feng Yuanchen looked at her injury, and his heart seemed to jump out, "You must go back quickly!"