Lord Iceberg, please and leave!

Chapter 119 Why

"..."

Xia Zhi was speechless.

What the hell, that bastard Chu Jue actually made people do it!

What surprised her the most was: the words she said just now were like feeding a dog!
Those turtle grandchildren listened to her words, and even made a move towards Chu Li!
It really is a natural servility!
A bunch of little scumbags!

The sword has no eyes, Chu Li was afraid of hurting Xia Zhi behind her, and knew that Chu Jue would not dare to do anything to her, so she patted the back of her hand: "Hey, wait for me, so that the sword doesn't hurt you."

That kind of tone, so gentle that it almost dripped water, was something Xia Zhi had never heard before.

For a moment, something seemed to be thrown down in the lake of peace of mind, and ripples appeared round and round, and even she herself couldn't tell what it was.

Especially that "good boy" made her feel that she was being pampered.

She didn't even know when Chu Li put herself back on the bed, she only knew that after the man put her down, he fought with those dozens of guards.

Suddenly she smelled the bloody smell on Chu Li's body, and knew that his wound had opened again, but he seemed not afraid of pain, and he tried his best every time he slashed.

Seeing Chu Jue wrestling with the guards, Chu Jue smiled coldly and walked straight towards Xia Zhi.

Grabbed her directly from the bed, "Song Xiazhi, do you think you can still run?"

With a smile, he dragged Xia Zhi up, ready to leave here.

Chu Li wanted to go forward to save Xia Zhi, but was distracted for a moment, and didn't notice the knife cutting towards his abdomen.

chi...

The sound of the knife cutting flesh was heard, and Xia Zhi turned pale with fright: "Chu Li, leave me alone, go!"

To her, it was a great blessing for him to come. She did not want him to die here, but only hoped that he could leave alive.

Chu Li seemed to have no pain nerves, raised the knife in her hand, and fought with those people again, the room was filled with the metallic sound of swords clashing.

When a person is in a crisis, the power that erupts is always beyond one's imagination.

Xia Zhi didn't know where the strength came from, and pressed the porcelain fragments that had been placed on her neck to Chu Jue's neck.

Showing his white teeth at him: "Everyone who tells you to stop! Otherwise, I will kill you right now!"

Fearing that Chu Jue would not believe that she had this ability, she cut Chu Jue's neck with a sharp shard.

Immediately, fresh blood flowed out, flowing down Chu Jue's neck.

Mingyi's face was sallow and sallow with fright, and he shouted at the top of his voice, "Don't stop!"

He has been standing by Chu Jue's side, originally to protect the emperor, how could he know...

The emperor ran to Song Xiazhi by himself, knowing that Song Xiazhi had been drugged, had no strength, and was a girl, so he didn't take her to heart, only now did he realize that he was careless.

The sound of swords colliding stopped immediately, and all the guards stopped there neatly, staring at Xia Zhi's hand.

Chu Li's old wound hadn't healed yet, and a new wound was added. The blood dripped on the ground, soon soaking the carpet.

He looked at Xia Zhi's actions in surprise, and for a moment, he was so shocked that he didn't know what to say.

Chu Jue also stared at Xia Zhi in disbelief, his eyes full of surprise: "Xia Zhi, you actually... treat me like this!"

"why?!"

Xia Zhi didn't have time to talk nonsense with him, "Everyone who told you to get out!"

Since Chu Jue was not polite to her, she didn't have to be polite to him either.

"Chu Jue, I told you that the former Song Xiazhi is dead! Why don't you believe me!"

(End of this chapter)