The bloodthirsty prince and the cold concubine

Chapter 370 Confrontation Again 4

Chapter 370 Confrontation Again 4
Jiulan Qihao frowned tightly, took a step back, and firmly resisted his attack.

Leng Yichen let out a cold snort, turned his hand hard, and knocked off his long sword. The tip of the sword stabbed towards his chest, with sharp movements and rapid changes.

Jiulan Qihao didn't have time to react, the tip of the sword had pierced his chest, and then he felt his body being pulled forcefully from behind, the tip of the sword left his chest, streams of blood flowed out, forming a parabola in mid-air , and go behind.

"Qihao, how are you? Are you serious?" Jiulan Qihao's body hangs down weakly, his face gradually turns pale, and he has no strength to struggle anymore. He only feels his body being caught by someone, and then there is a man's anxious voice .

Jiulan Qihao opened his eyes, looked at Jiulan Yunmo who was catching him, shook his head and smiled softly: "Grandfather, Qihao is fine and will not hurt his life." He is here, so he can feel at ease.

He knew that his chest injury was serious, but fortunately he was pulled in time, otherwise he would have hurt his heart, and I'm afraid it would be impossible to recover by then.

"Good boy, you'll be fine. Grandpa won't let you be in trouble." Jiu Lan Yunmo handed over his body to the two of them, and said in a deep voice, "Take the young palace master for treatment, go quickly."

"Yes." The two carried Jiulan Qihao's body and quickly walked towards the forest, slowly disappearing from everyone's sight.

"Who are you?" Jiu Lan Yunmo looked at the black-clothed man with a dark gaze. When he arrived just now, he saw that thrilling scene. If he hadn't rescued him in time, Qi Hao might have lost his life. .

He roughly checked, and besides the sword wound on his chest, Jiulan Qihao also suffered serious injuries on his arms.

Damn it, the grandson he loves so much has been hurt so badly, and the blood palace is raided again, how can he swallow this breath.

"Who I am has nothing to do with you." Leng Yichen said coldly, his voice was like a thousand years of cold river, without a trace of warmth.

He had just discovered their arrival, and after listening to his conversation with Jiulan Qihao, he already knew his identity, he was Jiulan Yunmo.

I saw him with a gloomy face, a pair of black eyes gloomy as if he would destroy you in the next second, the aura of the whole person, gloomy and terrifying, did not match that good-looking face.

"Arrogance and ignorance." Jiulan Yunmo snorted coldly.

The man in front had a clear and fair face, three-dimensional facial features as handsome as a knife, and even a black suit couldn't conceal his outstanding and heroic appearance.He was born with the air of a king in the world, handsome and handsome, and his facial features seemed to be carved out of marble, with sharp edges and corners, sharp and deep eyes, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of oppression.

The temperament is actually not inferior to him.

"He is my grandson-in-law, what do you think?" Jiulan Yunbo said coldly.

Standing on the left side of Leng Yichen, he stands with his hands behind his back, with sword-like eyebrows on his temples, phoenix eyes that look majestic, handsome in appearance, with tall horns, clear temperament and graceful demeanor. And Wei, the natural arrogance revealed in his bones makes it impossible to ignore his existence.

In this battle, he won't take too many shots, Jiulan Yunmo Leng Yichen can deal with it.

One was for Leng Yichen, so that the people in the Blood Palace could be completely convinced from the bottom of their hearts.It was Xun Xunjiu Lan Yunmo's arrogant heart, so arrogant that in his eyes, he always thought that no one in the outside world could compare with him.

(End of this chapter)

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