Zhang Mao turned his head and touched the scene, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The people of Wanwangfu and his party were shocked that the owner of the Fu Pavilion would block the sword for the sake of Wanwangye.

"Pay ...... Pay...... Owner, why are you ......?"

Wan Wang Ye reacted, shocked and at a loss.

"Because you are my savior......" Fu Cheng rolled his eyes, grabbed Wan Wangye's sleeve, spurted blood from his mouth, and finished his words intermittently.

Wan Wangye's hands trembled: "Master Fu, I thought these were all your ......"

Fu Cheng rolled his eyes halfway through the words, and he couldn't say anything questioning.

“……”

“……”

Hua Qiao, Xinghua, and Ye Qianning stood opposite and heard this, and the corners of the three of them twitched violently.

Master Fu's acting skills are indeed profound, and he has taken a solid sword.

Fu Cheng grabbed Wan Wangye's arm: "Wangye...... I can't influence the owner's decision...... I, Fu Cheng, am also a person who knows how to repay my kindness, and I swear to die today to save the life of the prince. ”

Wan Wang Ye was very moved, and at this time there was still a little question: "Pavilion Master Fu, you are too injured, don't speak yet." ”

"No...... The prince is Beili, and these people are hired by Beili. Fu Cheng seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, clutching his chest and pale.

"Someone hired by Beili?"

Wan Wang Ye was shocked.

"Lord, help me up." Fu Cheng gasped, it really hurts!

Wan Wang Ye reacted and helped him staggered to his feet, took out the token from his arms and threw it to the Qilin Wei opposite: "You go and tell ...... Tell the hall owner that I am willing to exchange the hall master's order for the life of Lord Wan. ”

The unicorn guard took it, rubbing his fingers twice on the token as if to confirm the authenticity, and then turned to leave.

"Master Fu, is that ......?"

"The things that the old hall owner has put for the time being, the things that the hall owner has always wanted to get, cough cough cough cough ......" Fu Cheng had a pain in his chest.

Wan Wangye is dark and complex.

"Ahh

A scream brought the old prince back to reality.

The Qilin Guard, who attacked Wan Wangye, left, and the others did not stop.

"Master Fu, you save them." Wan Wang Ye hurriedly paid the hall master and said hurriedly.

Fu Cheng raised his eyelids: "I'...... I only owe the prince's kindness, and it has nothing to do with me whether they live or die. ”

"You ......"

"I guarantee that the prince will leave safely tomorrow, and the prince's kindness will be repaid." Fu Cheng interrupted him.

Wan Wang Ye refuted speechlessly, and watched as Wan Lingling was slashed several times, bleeding all over her body, and her breath was weak on the ground.

Wan Weizhi is not much better, the Qilin Guard seems to be deliberately playing, and the move hurts his body, and the knife is not fatal.

But this method and pain are worse than death, and the screams are loud.

Zhang Mao was entangled by four unicorn guards and couldn't get out, and most of Cheng Binglu's people were also dealt with, so he had no time to take care of them.

"Master Fu, please save my son, this king begs you." Wan Wang Ye really can't help it.

"Ahem......" Fu Cheng shook his head: "I...... He is no longer the owner of the Bermuda Resort. ”

"Your token, the token just now, the owner of the Fu Pavilion begs you to save their lives." Wan Wang Ye put his hope on Fu Cheng again.

Messing around here all year round, how can there be no means of self-preservation.

"Lord Wang, I don't know how long I can live, the owner of the pavilion got the token, and he will definitely not keep me in Bermudun anymore,

Won't let me go......"

"As long as you promise to save them, if you leave Bermudun in the future, whatever happens, the East Ten Thousand Kings Mansion will protect you."

Fu Cheng was silent.

(End of chapter)