Golden Age Of Phoenix: Tyrant’s First Class Virtuous Imperial Concubine

At this moment, they saw a figure flashed past the house. Among them, the leader, who had been in and out of Prince Ning's Mansion, suddenly widened his eyes: "Is that-the imperial concubine?"

Nan Yan originally heard the screams outside, and looked out uneasy.

Unexpectedly, he was immediately recognized.

She subconsciously looked at Zhu Feng's back who stood at the door and had knocked down a group of people, but she was a little shy in her heart.

Will he think of anything?

At this moment, something suddenly flashed in Zhu Feng's mind, but he had no time to react. A sharp pain had spread rapidly from the depths of his mind.

"what--!"

Unprepared, he stretched out his hand to cover his head and let out a painful moan.

Again, this feeling!

For an instant, he seemed to be struck by lightning suddenly.

At this moment, it became blank, and I could not hear anything, see nothing, or even feel nothing.

The limbs and five bodies were all entangled in severe pain, like thousands of poisonous snakes entangled him, biting him with fangs, causing him to lose all his senses for a time, and the only thing left was pain.

Nan Yan was shocked when he heard his voice.

"what!"

what happened to you?

She wanted to ask, but there was no way to speak, only to see Zhu Feng's broad shoulders trembling slightly, the back that would not have been bent by the top of Mount Tai was bent at this time.

The whole person seems to be suffering a lot.

Especially one of his hands, strongly supporting his forehead, the blue veins on the back of his hand burst.

What's up with him?

Nan Yan was a little at a loss, but when the people around saw him doing this, his face suddenly showed joy.

good chance!

In terms of skill, they really have no choice but to take him, but now, he suddenly showed this appearance. Although I don't know what happened, this is a good opportunity to win him!

The person in the lead immediately winked at those around him.

The people around knew that they were like wolves hunting tigers, and immediately surrounded Zhu Feng. One of them had quietly walked around Zhu Feng's back, watching him bend over his forehead in pain with his hand, right. He was also unguarded, and he was suddenly ecstatic.

Carrying the knife, walked towards him step by step.

And Zhu Feng, although he felt the danger approaching, but at this time, he couldn't do anything. He just resisted the waves of pain that swelled in the depths of his mind and did not let himself faint and fall. He did his best. .

The man behind him was getting closer and closer to him. Seeing that it was only a step away, he suddenly raised the big knife in his hand, pointed it at the back of his neck and cut it down.

"Yeah--!"

Suddenly, the wind screamed!

But in the midst of the wind, another voice suddenly came. Before everyone could react, they heard a short scream: "Ah!"

Then, fell to the ground.

Everyone opened their eyes wide, but saw that they fell to the ground who had just walked around behind Zhu Feng and was about to attack him.

And Zhu Feng, still holding his forehead, stood there with painful frown.

Everyone was shocked. They raised their heads again, but saw that behind the man who fell, Sinanyan held up the two legs of a bench with both hands, raised high, his face was pale with a little redness, teeth and arms were gritted. Still trembling slightly.

"what!"

Although she couldn't speak, she gritted her teeth fiercely and looked up at the people around her. She was not timid at all. On the contrary, there was a bit of cruelty on her always pretty and gentle face.

Who dare!

Anyone can clearly understand these two words from the expression on her face and the expression in her eyes.

Who dare?

Whoever dares to come up again, **** power!

"..."

When everyone saw her like this, they suddenly forgot to react, and they all stood still.

Nan Yan looked at Zhu Feng in front of him, feeling anxious, and whispered to him: "Ah! Ah!"

She couldn't speak, and was even more anxious, but the people around her had already reacted immediately at this time, but she was just a weak woman, even if she was really a noble concubine, what about?

Don’t miss it!

So, the leader raised his hand: "Come on!"

After speaking, the remaining few people rushed up together.

Nan Yan was in a hurry. At this time, he didn’t even care that he had exhausted all his strength. Now it’s hard to stand up straight. He waved the bench in his hand and rushed to Zhu Feng’s face, facing those people. Stop waving.

By the way, she really has no strength anymore.

Only after the second wave, the bench in his hand came out, but it hit the head of the person in front of him. The person screamed, was beaten and turned around and fell to the ground.

The people around suddenly became angry.

"You stinky woman!"

After finishing speaking, he ignored the Zhu Feng behind her, and swung the knife in his hand and chopped it down at her. Nan Yan only felt a sharp blade of light above her head breaking through the wind, and his heart sank.

Ruined!

But at this moment, suddenly, a hot hand behind him grabbed his shoulder and swept it violently. She was originally weak, and she had no strength under her feet. Without such a move, the whole person suddenly turned around, only feeling a whirl of the sky and falling into a chest.

Hold her tightly with one hand.

The person who hugged her turned around and directly greeted her.

The man who was brandishing a big knife to chop off suddenly saw that the weak woman in front of him was replaced by a tall man who was just as fierce as a tiger. The knife had already reached the top of his head, but he was frightened to stop.

A pair of eyes stared at the face that looked down at him with no expression, but with indescribable force.

Zhu Feng's eyes were red, staring at the person in front of him.

"Who," he said word by word: "Perhaps you, do it to her?"

"..."

When he asked this way, the man was holding a knife and couldn't even answer a word. Zhu Feng raised his other hand, his huge fist was blowing in the wind, and he hit the man in the face.

"what--!"

He heard a scream, blood, and flowers bloomed directly in front of Nan Yan's eyes.

The man was beaten up by him abruptly, and fell on the ground, unable to move even if he moved, his face was beaten to **** flesh, as if abruptly sunken.

The people around were still waving their swords and about to rush forward. At this moment, they were all shocked by the scene.

They have completely lost their combat power.

And Zhu Feng, holding Nan Yan in one hand, took a cold look around.

Facing those eyes with sombre murderous intent, the swords in those hands were about to be unsteady.

He lowered his head and said to the south flue in his arms: "Go."

"..."

Nan Yan couldn't recover for a while.

But he couldn't help but walked out with him.