Little Overlord and Mr. Mei

"Xia Wuxin!" Su Xieyue, who was limp on the side, screamed at the same time, and tried to move to Xia Wuxin's side, reaching out to cover her bleeding wound.

She wanted to pull out the sword that pierced the wall, but she did not move the sword with all her strength.

"Okay, don't waste your effort." Xuan Feng stopped laughing and stopped holding Song Yubai. While swinging the folding fan, he calmly walked to Xia Wuxin and squatted down on one knee.

Everyone in the room was already extremely frightened. Everyone held their breath and did not dare to speak.

Song Yubai rolled over from the table and fell to the ground. She clutched her neck, panted hard, and said sharply, "You dare to touch her!"

"Yeah, do you protect like this?" Xuan Feng licked his lips, even more interesting, then looked up for a few hours, and said, "Just right, this prince still has time to play with you."

He stretched out his hand to pull Xia Wuxin, but Su Xieyue didn't care about it, but he didn't care about the danger, and directly pounced on Xia Wuxin, blocking Xuan Feng for her.

Xuan Feng's hand stayed in the air, he laughed when he saw it, and with a wave of his palm, Su Xieyue was given a stick by someone. The woman's weak body rolled on the ground for a few times, so that there was Chi Yao lying there. Pulling her clothes on her, didn't let her hit the desk and chair.

"Don't worry, I won't get to you in a while." Xuan Feng glanced at Su Xieyue who fell to the ground lightly.

"This **** little white face is quite likable." He shook his head, and raised Xia Wuxin's chin with a fan, carefully examining it, "You are like a woman, no wonder he is a half immortal."

He didn't see, his fists were gradually clenching under the cover of his clothes.

"I haven't seen you for many years, you are still so narrow." Song Yubai suddenly sneered, his legs shook, his knees trembled, but he still gritted his teeth and stood up halfway.

"What about being narrow, didn't you step on the soles of your feet?" Xuan Feng suddenly stood up, opened his left palm, and stretched across Xia Wuxin's body. The majestic celestial power turned into an entity, and suddenly strangled Xia Wuxin's throat.

Following Su Xieyue's screaming, Xia Wuxin's body slowly floated from the ground, her feet stomping weakly, and her white complexion soon turned purple, the wound on her shoulder was still bleeding, and she dyed her clothes on one side. It became dark red, and soon the room was filled with heavy blood.

Everyone raised their hearts, and no one could believe that Su Ri's graceful third prince would become like a demon overnight.

"Third prince, if you kill the innocent so indiscriminately, you are not afraid of the emperor's sin!" An old **** couldn't bear it anymore, and screamed tremblingly with a dumb voice.

This is the last word he said while he was alive.

As soon as the voice fell, those still clear eyes became muddy, and finally sinking deep in the wrinkles, he staggered and fell on all fours.

Things happened so swiftly that they were caught off guard. Everyone was stunned. Then, anger and fright began to spread in the house. They realized that all the people present today would really leave no one behind.

The room was suddenly wrapped in silence, only the sound of heavy breathing.

Seeing no one speaks any more, Xuan Feng nodded with satisfaction, as if pinching Xia Wuxin's neck as if pinching an ant, slowly turned around, pointed at Song Yubai with a closed fan, and said with a spring breeze: "Kneel."

"If you kneel down, this prince will sell your love and make you die happy." He laughed.

Song Yubai just witnessed the death of innocent people, it was resentment, and saw him controlling Xia Wuxin, so anxious that his throat was sweet and resentful.

Although the surroundings are quiet, she can be heard incomparably noisy in her ears, some people are breathing, some people are moving, and Su Xieyue's sobbing sound almost stuns her.

Everyone's eyes are on her, some who are eager, some are confused, and some are resentful.

"You are an emperor." The couple looked at the young goddess, crying, whispering.

Song Yubai knew what they meant, and couldn't help but sneer, staring at Xuan Feng, like a knife, like a sword, cold and frosty.

Xuan Feng was quite impatient when she saw her motionless, her joints suddenly turned white, only hearing Xia Wuxin's muffled groan, she completely lost consciousness.

Song Yubai's heart was like being repeatedly smashed in a stone mortar, his mouth was full of pain, and tears had flowed down his jaw unconsciously, like freshly melted ice water, wet the clothes.

Xia Wuxin was implicated by her, and everyone here was implicated by her.

Even if she was not guilty, she would be extremely guilty.

The body that had been stiff for a long time suddenly began to fall slowly.

Seeing that she finally lowered her head, Xuan Feng's eyes flashed suddenly, and the Xian Li pinching Xia Wuxin couldn't help but relax a little, and watched her bend her knees.

At the moment of the moment, Su Xieyue, who was already crying out of breath, suddenly called out Song Yubai's name. Her body was shaky, and her flowery face was already full of tears, and she was embarrassed.

Song Yubai was startled.

Su Xieyue leaned on Chi Yao's support, barely stabilizing her body.

"Mr. Song!" She spoke with a heavy nose and a soft but firm voice.

"Don't kneel," she said.

Song Yubai thought that she would want to save Xia Wuxin with all her heart, but never thought that she would persuade her not to bow her head and froze in place for a while and stopped moving.

Xuan Feng had long been looking forward to this moment day and night, but now he was interrupted again. He suddenly became angry. He let go of Xia Wuxin and strode towards Su Xieyue. He was tall and tall, and the black shadow of the candlelight completely covered the woman's petite body.

Su Xieyue remained motionless, her apricot eyes closed slightly.

At this moment, Xia Wuxin, who was still lying on the ground like a rag, could no longer bear it. Taking advantage of the opportunity of turning around, she suddenly rolled up, flew a kick, and kicked Xuanfeng's buttocks fiercely, giving her strength. It was so frightening that with this kick, Xuan Feng, who was a god, almost bends his waist.

Without waiting for Xuan Feng's reaction, she yelled at the bastard, changed her foot, and kicked him on his back knee.

So Xuan Feng staggered and knelt before Su Xieyue sturdily under everyone's eyes.

The atmosphere was silent.

Song Yubai on the side finally let out a long breath, covering his heart.

How could Xuan Feng bear such humiliation, he was suddenly furious with anger, and his smile was replaced by a ferocious smile, and he jumped up, and then, the immortal power enough to overwhelm the mountains and seas spouted from his palms, blowing clothes. The sleeves are bulging, like two bellows.

Xia Wuxin was a half immortal, and naturally couldn't hold him a blow. He hurriedly rotated his body, bending his waist like a wicker, which could be avoided.

"Where did the things come from, dare to clamor with this prince!" Xuan Feng is now full of murderous aura. He doesn't know when the sword will return to his hand. Raising his hand is a killer move. The whole ice-blue sword is swung into a net, giving an order. , Da Wang rushed towards Xia Wuxin, bound to cut her into several pieces.

Song Yubai knew how powerful Xuan Feng was, but there was no time to stop it, so he shouted to her in a dumb voice. He raised his leg to move forward, but was blocked by the air currents raised by the sword energy and couldn't move forward.

She had never been so anxious before, and that anxiousness kept swallowing her sanity, as if something was broken.

Hearing the sound of the wind whistling from the sky, silver light suddenly appeared in the room, and the light seemed to come from the holiest temple.

The man standing in the center of the silver light, no, it was a woman, with pure blue silk flying, palms were surging with cold, silver flames, and the flames were glowing with colorful light. The beauty was beautiful, but it was extremely frightening.

The robes that were only white and pale, but now they seem to be worn by individuals, with long eyelashes covering the glaze eyes, standing on the muddy earth, but like the lotus in the lotus pond, it is God's most favored Gaojie.

She just waved her bare hand, and she was about to touch Xia Wuxin's big net and disappeared. Xia Wuxin steadied her body against the wall, sweating from fear. When she raised her head and saw Song Yubai, she suddenly held her breath, and her eyes didn't want to leave an inch.

A strange feeling suddenly bred from the position of the heart, like a dense worm, gnawing at it.

Some broken pictures flashed by turns.

The status quo of the immortals, while shocked, also whispered one after another, and some were ecstatic.

"Really an emperor!"

"The emperor is back, we are saved!"

Xuan Feng did not expect that Song Yubai would be able to forcefully restore his immortal power without dying. He panicked for a while, turned to face Song Yubai, raised the sword in his hand, and said angrily: "What are you going to do!"

Although he spoke sharply, his tone was obviously weakened, and the fear of Song Yubai in the heavens was deep in his bones.

Xuan Feng kept backing up, and kept looking up at the sky, not knowing what he was waiting for, becoming more anxious.

Everyone seemed to have a life-saving straw, but Song Yubai herself knew that she had exhausted all her fairy power before, and now she was only at the end of the force, relying on the last subtle force to pretend to be nothing.

She walked forward slowly, expressionless, just a pair of eyes could suffocate all the hatred.

"Don't come here!" Xuan Feng was forced to retreat by her, only to swear.

Suddenly, Song Yubai's hands were knotted, slender and beautiful ten fingers were put together, and the silver light from her palms crawled up the wall, swallowing up the red light that was originally attached to the wall.

Without waiting for Xuan Feng to make any more moves, she raised her arms, and the hall that had just been overcrowded was suddenly empty.

Seeing all the innocent people left, she finally felt relieved, and suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, which fell on the white clothes, leaving a bunch of blood like red grapes.

Then, the silver light dimmed for a moment, and the body, which was like a candle in the wind, finally lost its strength and planted heavily.

Xuan Feng had a false alarm, then bowed his head and stomped and cursed: "Oh, you Yuheng, how dare you lie to me! Do you think that if you send them out, they won't die?"

He was angry and laughing again, his originally handsome face looked ugly.

He suddenly squatted down and whispered: "Do you know how I want you to die? I'm going to use the dragon stone to smash your disgusting body. No one can escape the dragon stone. You will be wiped out. Thousands of years will never be beyond birth."

After speaking, he raised his head and laughed, raising his hand to slap Song Yubai, but he was suddenly pulled from behind and forced to turn around.

Between the lightning and flint, a heavy fist hit his nose directly, as if he had been hit by a stone. The tall bridge of the nose suddenly shattered, and blood even splashed into his eyes, making Xuan Feng's eyes red.

He yelled, groaned/groaned to the ground, clutching his nose and yelling.

He is a **** in the heavens. He has never suffered from this kind of flesh and blood, and he has never thought that one day he will be beaten by such a mortal style of play, and his nose will be broken.

Song Yubai was also stunned. She struggled to prop up her body, not knowing whether she was happy or angry, and trembled: "Xia Wuxin? Why are you still there!"

The person in front of her was not Xia Wuxin, her hair was messy, her small face was flushed with anger, her eyes were going to burst into flames, she was holding her head tightly, and she was going to hit Xuanfeng's face again.

"Because you are here." Xia Wuxin punched Xuan Feng again, panting.

The girl's body was a full circle smaller than Xuan Feng, but she was extremely powerful, and she hit her hands full of blood.

Xuan Feng was sneak attacked by her and almost lost consciousness. He finally fought back after receiving two punches and shook Xia Wuxin flying, and then his body melted into the void like an escape.

At the same time, there was a loud noise in the sky, and the roar of the impact almost broke the eardrums, and the roof instantly dented and deformed.

Song Yubai watched as a corner of the Dragon Extinguishing Stone appeared in front of him through the shattered tiles. The huge pitch-black stone, like an abyss facing each other, sucked her despair.

At the last moment, Song Yubai was suddenly calmer than ever. She raised her hand and quickly wrapped Xia Wuxin with the last ray of celestial power, wanting to send her out.

Unexpectedly, someone is faster than her. The girl's hands are very soft, warm, and have the strength that ordinary people would never have, and gently embraced her back.

Raising his arms, he threw her out of the door.