Song Qianqian closed her eyes for a long time, and did not feel the domineering knife falling, only felt that she was being held by someone, and then jumped up in the air, opened her hazy eyes, and what came into her eyes was Jun Suifeng's somewhat immature and resolute face, his eyes were flexible, and he smiled at her lightly: "Don't be afraid, it's okay!"

When the words ended, Jun Suifeng was about to put Song Qianqian down.

"Don't, don't let me go, please, just stay for a while, just for a while?" Seeing this, Song Qianqian hurriedly said, her hands wrapped around Jun Suifeng's neck, and buried her head in the young man's chest.

At this moment, she doesn't want to move, she really doesn't want to move anymore, Song Qianqian is very tired, physically and mentally exhausted, she is a princess of a country, but she is extremely tired, the situation in Feiyun Country is not good, she has to calm the country for her father since she was a child, and fight against the big forces in the court, so she must be cunning, she must pretend to be noble and cold.

And in these processes, if she is not careful, her father's country will be taken away by others, and now that the ten thousand clans are coming, the power of the royal family must be the target of sweeping, and there will be no eggs under the nest, and she will be miserable at that time.

Jun Suifeng and Song Qianqian looked at each other, and they also understood in their hearts, this girl seems to be beautiful, but it is so vicissitudes, she is definitely not easy, those noble and cold, cunning and treacherous are just a mask for her survival and self-preservation, after all, she is still a girl, there is always a soft side.

Moreover, Song Qianqian has helped him a lot, no matter what the reason, the girl's request now, he really can't refuse, so he had to nod, hugged the girl in his arms tightly, and said softly in this smoke and dust: "Qianqian, no matter what the reason, you have helped me a lot, thank you." ”

Hearing the last three words, Song Qianqian's delicate body trembled, her heart began to beat violently, she suddenly wanted to cry, how did the royal family want to deal with Jun Suifeng, she knew very well, but in order to save her, the young man did not hesitate to expose his hiding place, and thanked her.

Jun Suifeng didn't think about it so much, now he would worry about his life at any time, he only thought that Song Qianqian was almost robbed just now to save him, which made him very moved, but he would also do his best not to let this happen.

Song Qianqian raised her head and looked at the face in front of her, with firmness in her clear eyes, she knew that the young man in front of her had his own story, he had an unknown past, this feeling of knowing each other made her feel relaxed, and her face was filled with happiness that she had never had.

At this moment, she didn't want to care about anything, the country, her father, the power, and the eyes of others, and murmured in her heart, "Just be a little woman for a few minutes, yes, just a few minutes!"

The dust and smoke slowly dissipated, and Jun stood on the roof next to him with Song Qianqian in his arms, looking down on everyone.

"Jun with the wind!"

Immediately, many people shouted, their eyes showed fiery looks, they thought that Song Qianqian was dead, but they didn't expect such a big fish to be printed, and all forces were very excited.

"It seems that there are really a lot of people who want to kill me!"

Jun Suifeng said with a cynical smile, but his heart sank, there were too many martial artists around, and there were hundreds of people in the black press, and there were people coming one after another, and the situation was very critical.

"Hmph, Jun Suifeng, you are about to die, and you will be arrested before you are restrained. One of the warriors of the Le family pointed at Jun Suifeng and shouted.

"Sissi, if you wait for me to worry about my life, you will kill me in exchange for the safety of your royal family. ”

Jun Suifeng didn't pay attention to the man's words, but whispered in Song Qianqian's ear, because he was about to face an unknown battle of life and death, and he didn't want to affect others.

This is also Jun Dashao's character, once some people identify themselves as friends, then they are friends for life, Song Qianqian's actions just now have been accepted by his heart, he is a good friend, so if he must die, he would rather be his friend.

"You!" As soon as these words came out, Song Qianqian couldn't hold back any longer, her eyes immediately became wet, and the shame in her heart instantly turned into helpless grief and indignation, she wanted his life, but the other party saved her, and planned to exchange her life for the peace of her family.

Jun put her down with the wind, stretched out the force of nature, and turned around to walk towards the warriors of all forces.

"Wait!" Song Qianqian wiped the tears in her eyes, took off the Heavenly Silkworm Ice Silk hand, handed it to Jun Suifeng, who came back, and said, "This is for you, you will definitely live." ”

"Thank you!"

Jun Suifeng did not hesitate, and after nodding his head in thanks, he directly put on the Heavenly Silkworm Ice Silk Hand, which is a magic weapon, which can improve his combat power a lot, and this glove magic weapon, with Jiuyang Killing Fist, is an invincible combination.

After putting on the magic weapon, Jun Suifeng grinned, uninhibited, his hands bloomed with white divine light, and laughed loudly: "If you are not afraid of death, go up, but if you want to kill me, prepare to be killed by me first." ”

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The crowd was speechless for a while, Jun Suifeng's combat power At their family meeting, most people already knew about it, and the first to step forward must be cannon fodder, but no one wanted to die, and all the ethnic forces had their own thoughts, so when they were asked like this, no one dared to step forward.

"Why, if you want to kill me, don't you dare?"

Seeing that the crowd was silent, Jun asked with a sneer, the light of his hands became more and more blazing, the red light around his body rotated, and he stepped out abruptly day by day, Jiuyang Killing Fist waved, and the invincible momentum reappeared, taking the lead in making a move, and rushed directly to the martial artist who Le Jia had just spoken, and blasted out with a powerful punch.

He had no choice, the weakness in his body had been reduced a lot, but he had not fully recovered, and he could only deter him with strong strength, so that he could find a chance to break through.

The martial artist was shocked, he didn't expect Jun Suifeng to take the initiative to attack, and the target was him, so he hurriedly set up a long big knife, blessed with true qi, and the light burst out, which was used to resist that punch.

"Karma!"

A metal collision sounded, the long knife was directly interrupted, and the Jiuyang Killing Fist moved forward bravely, directly penetrating the chest of the martial artist, the martial artist stared at Jun Suifeng in surprise, a stream of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't speak anymore.

"One punch kill!"

The people of all forces were dumbfounded, their eyes were open, the thing happened very suddenly, no one was prepared, and a martial artist of the Spirit Mirror had already been killed, and it only used one punch, which really shocked their hearts.

Jun sneered with the wind, and the moment he pulled out his fist, blood splashed, he grabbed his head, threw the corpse towards the crowd, and shouted angrily: "If you still want to kill me, come!"

At this moment, he was like a demon king in troubled times, exuding a little red glow all over his body, there were still a few traces of blood on his face, and his eyes were shocking, giving people a creepy feeling, which frightened the crowd and involuntarily took two steps back.

For a while, no one dared to step forward, no one dared to speak, this was the power of killing.