His Royal Highness the evildoer came to the door

Chapter 577 I Won't Let You Go
"Are you sick?"

Lan Xiyan snorted coldly, put the little fox in the grass beside her, and then started fighting with Feng Yewu.

This Feng Yewu didn't say anything to her at the beginning, and they didn't have a deep relationship, so why did they suddenly target her?Does she particularly like foxes?Thinking that I hurt the little fox, so I ran here angrily to teach her a lesson?

Lan Xiyan thought to herself, but in the blink of an eye, Feng Yewu suddenly pulled out a soft sword from her waist, and stabbed towards Lan Xiyan.

"I said I didn't cause the injury on the little fox, and it's useless for you to fight with me here."

Pulling out the python whip to block Feng Yewu's oncoming attack, Lan Xiyan explained while dodging.

Now she is not in the mood to fight Feng Yewu, nor does she want to talk to her.

"Lan Xiyan, go to hell! It would be fine without you!"

At this moment, Feng Yewu couldn't listen to Lan Xiyan's words at all, her eyes became more angry, and her hand movements became more and more fierce, threatening to kill her, attacking Lan Xiyan violently.

Seeing Feng Yewu attacking like this, Lan Xiyan had no choice but to fight her, and put her mind on the fight between the two.

She can't be distracted at this moment, otherwise she will definitely die under Feng Yewu's sword.

"Crazy, sick!"

Seeing Feng Yewu's madness, Lan Xiyan could only describe Feng Yewu's current state as a madman.

She has no grievances with her, just because of a little fox shouting and killing, would it be too much of a fuss to put Lan Xiyan to death?
But the weirdness is not limited to these, there are too many suspicious things in Feng Yewu's words.

Lan Xiyan frowned, her doubts deepened.

The boa constrictor whip and the long sword fought together, and for a while, the battle between the two was hard to tell.

Lan Xiyan's internal strength is excellent, and she can easily dodge Feng Yewu's oncoming attack without letting herself get hurt.

Although Feng Yewu couldn't hurt Lan Xiyan for a while, her swordsmanship was fast and accurate, and she killed every move without giving Lan Xiyan a chance to breathe.

After a few rounds, the two were already panting and sweating profusely.

Lan Xiyan frowned, raised her hand to wipe off the sweat from her forehead, but gave Feng Yewu a chance, stabbed with her long sword, and she attacked Lan Xiyan violently.

In just a split second, the sword in her hand had already pierced Lan Xiyan's clothes, and she only needed to use a little more force to see blood.

Lan Xiyan groaned inwardly, she leaned back to avoid Feng Yewu's attack.

At this moment, Feng Yewu suddenly raised her foot and kicked Lan Xiyan's stomach fiercely, kicking her to the ground.In a flash, she suddenly appeared in front of her, reached out and tapped her chest a few times, and immediately, Lan Xiyan's body remained motionless, and could only maintain a half-lying position.

Glancing at Lan Xiyan coldly, Feng Yewu didn't speak, and thrust the sword in his hand in front of Lan Xiyan with a "shua", then turned and walked towards the little fox.

At this moment, the little fox was lying on the ground dying, with its eyes closed tightly. Although there was no wound on its body, blood flowed out from the corner of its mouth all the time, dyeing its snow-white fur red again.

"Sorry, Night Dance is late."

Gently placing the little fox in her arms, Feng Yewu's tone suddenly softened, her eyes were moist, and tears rolled down her cheeks, but she cried while speaking.

Lan Xiyan was frozen by Feng Yewu, unable to move at all, but from her perspective, she could just see Feng Yewu's movements at the moment.

That woman, why are you crying?

How arrogant and domineering just now?
(End of this chapter)