After being read by the tyrant, the character of the little cannon fodder completely collapsed

Chapter 37 The male protagonist is so handsome

"Buzz!"

A sword energy fell from the beam, killing the assassins fiercely.

They screamed and retreated, everyone's body was covered with color.

But the blood stimulated their ferocity even more.

"Go together!"

"Kill them!"

Several people were in uniform, and their sword energy was revived.

"presumptuous!!"

Qian Shizhong dropped down from the beam in a handsome manner with his hands behind his back. Holding a sword in one hand, he once again fought off a wave of assassins.

"If you want to die, go ahead!"

Ling Xi felt like she had saved her life and hid in the corner, patting her heart.

"Qian shows loyalty, don't be cool at this time! Life or death is at stake, capture the thief and capture the king!"

Qian nodded knowingly, raised his sword, and charged out.

Chen Qianzhe held the bloody sword and stared at Ling Xi with dark eyes: "Pay attention to your identity, he is married with a wife and children!"

"What happened to having a wife and children? Did it hinder him from saving people?" Ling Xi glanced at the tyrant strangely: "What kind of logic do you have? Are you scared to death by the assassins?"

"Chickens talk to ducks!"

The sound of Chen Qianzhe's words was heard, and the sword's edge trembled brightly as it charged towards Zhou Chang.

As long as we capture him, half of today's scene will be over!
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"Snapped!"

The wine glass in Chen Wangchuan's hand suddenly burst.

Without warning.

"Ah, please be careful, Your Majesty." The serving maid quickly knelt down and wiped the wine from his hand with a handkerchief.

But Chen Wangchuan didn't seem to feel anything, and his hands were still raised in thought.

"Unprovoked, explosion...unlucky, big disaster!"

Could it be...corresponding to today's events? !
not good!

Zhou Chang! !
Letting him assassinate Ling Xi might be a sign of great disaster! !

He stood up suddenly, his movement so big that he almost overturned the table and chairs.

"My lord?"

"what happened?"

"..."

Just when everyone didn't know what was going on with him, there was a sudden sound of clothes flying from the side.

I saw a few black shadows jumping out of the darkness and rushing towards the direction of Suiyang Palace.

"That is……"

"His Majesty's Twelve Secret Guards!"

"The twelve guards have all been dispatched..."

"No, something must have happened to His Majesty!"

"..."

Everyone knows that His Majesty has twelve guards, but no one has seen them, let alone their true appearance.

Now, they suddenly appeared in front of everyone without any scruples, which meant that something big must have happened.

Chen Wangchuan looked at the figure of the Twelve Guards and clasped his hands: "Zhou Chang!"

Zhou Chang must have missed it!
But, I don’t know how he is doing now!
If captured alive...

His face was extremely ugly, and he quickly exchanged glances with Ling Xinyao in the crowd.

Before Ling Xinyao could react, she was pulled away by Ling Zaifu: "Go and have a look to see if something happened to your sister..."

His Majesty never showed up.

Ling Xi has also been absent.

On such an important occasion, both of them were absent, and the Twelve Guards showed up in front of an unprecedented number of people... It didn't look like a good thing.

Ling Xinyao was pulled unsteadily by her father and fell to the ground.

"Yao'er..."

"Dad, I'm fine. It doesn't matter. Go and see your sister. I'll be there later."

"Then," Ling Zaifu's thoughts were also on Ling Xi. After hearing this, he told her to be careful and hurriedly followed the crowd to Suiyang Palace.

……

In front of Suiyang Palace.

Qian Shizhong withstood all the assassins' firepower by himself, moving around and fighting with ease.

Ling Xi hid behind Chen Qianzhe and carefully retreated towards the entrance of the palace.

Sudden.

A strong wind blew behind him, and murderous intent burst out.

Before Ling Xi could react, Chen Qianzhe suddenly turned around, placed the sword blade behind her, and took the blow forcefully. "ah?"

Ling Xi realized it later, turned around subconsciously, and met a pair of beautiful but murderous eyes.

This time the assassin is a woman.

She is dressed in red, has a voluptuous figure and a flat aura.

Although her face was covered, Ling Xi recognized these eyes at a glance.

【Ling Xinyao! ! 】

[She is indeed here to kill! 】

In the original text, the reason why Ling Xi was beheaded together with the tyrant was because he was chased by a woman in red.

Ling Xi panicked and ran to the place where the tyrant was. Unexpectedly, she did not seek protection, but was chopped off by the mob along with him.

In the original text, Ling Xi, the paper figure, did not know until her death that the woman in red who was chasing her was Ling Xinyao.

But Ling Xi, who had a God's perspective, looked at the overall situation and guessed that it was her.

Chen Qianzhe heard her thoughts and raised his sword to Ling Xinyao's veil, but her movement skills were excellent and she avoided his pinch with just a few jumps.

"Want to go!?"

Chen Qianzhe picked up her veil with determination, walked around, followed closely, and attacked again.

Ling Xinyao didn't accept the move, she just dodged.

With a spin, the sword in his hand came out and shot directly at Ling Xi.

Chen Qianzhe realized something was wrong, made a feint, and quickly retreated to rescue him, but Ling Xinyao's sword was so fast that he couldn't catch it at all.

Ling Xi watched helplessly as the sword rushed towards her, and wanted to hide, but her eyes and brain were there, but her legs were not in place.

She seemed to be unresponsive, staring straight at the sword tip approaching.

【It's over! 】

【This is offline! ? 】

[What is the difference between this and cutting off the head? 】

[Ah, ah, if the sword pokes you, will it hurt? 】

[It’s over, it’s over, I’m going to be disfigured! 】

[Tyrant, I'm sorry, if we are buried in a coffin after death, you will just have to look at my disfigured face! 】

【…】

In just a few seconds, she seemed to have written the last words of her life.

Suddenly.

A pair of hands appeared across the sky and grabbed the hilt of the sword suddenly.

The hilt of the sword crossed the man's palm, and the sword tip stopped just a finger away from Ling Xi's eyes.

She could even feel the sword energy making a cut between her eyebrows, and blood seeping out.

The person who rescued him was a young man, with his back turned to him. When he turned his head, the backlight hit his facial features, which was shockingly beautiful.

"Are you OK?"

Ling Xi shook her head subconsciously, but nodded again, touched her eyebrows, and felt a mouthful of blood.

"I, my face is broken..."

"Uncle Emperor!!" Chen Qian turned around and turned back with a cold and cruel aura: "Why is Uncle Emperor here?"

【Uncle Emperor! 】

Ling Xi raised her eyes in surprise, not caring about the injury between her brows.

[Is he the emperor’s uncle, the male protagonist Chen Wangchuan? ! 】

【Fuck!He is indeed a great hero! 】

【What a beautiful face! ! 】

[Although Tyrant is also good-looking, he is too breasty, like a wolf and a wolf! 】

[But the emperor’s uncle is different! 】

[With this aura, at [-] meters tall, he is a perfect male protagonist of Shuangwen! A exploded! 】

【…】

Chen Qianzhe couldn't stand listening anymore, so he stepped in front of her and handed over the handkerchief with fierce eyes.

"Wipe it!"

"Oh!"

Ling Xi took the handkerchief and was about to wipe the center of her brows when Chen Qianzhe sneered unnoticeably: "Mouth!"

【Mouth? 】

【What's the meaning? 】

[You said I was a liar? 】

[Please, I was just stunned! 】

[Whoever meets such a male protagonist would be surprised! 】

Chen Qianzhe glanced at her and touched his neck with some purpose.
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Stunning, right? ? -
The male protagonist, right? !
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Don't forget that he wants to chop off your head and your waist! !
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(End of this chapter)