Chapter 205

Feng Jiuxi just thought about how to save his son, but he never thought that this person would do such a despicable thing!

But the man's attack soft sword is attacking her at a speed invisible to the naked eye! At this time, it was too late for Feng Jiuxi to gather his spiritual power again to resist the attack!

"Mother!" the voice of the little steamed stuffed bun was almost tragic. He was thrown on the ground by the man and saw the sword approaching her quickly.

At that moment, Feng Jiuxi could only watch the silver white sword getting closer and closer to herself. She seemed to be fixed in place, and everything in this world quickly came to her mind.

It's too short... She sighed that before she had time to see the steamed stuffed bun grow up, was the life she "stole" coming to an end?

The man's eyes were full of excitement and pride. The sharp eyes of the sword were about to stab in the next second. Suddenly, "bang!" a violent sound!

The original good soft sword was broken in two!

The man was driven back by a powerful blue aura, and his blood gushed out a mouthful of blood. He looked at the broken sword in his hand incredulously. His hoarse voice was filled with some fear and fear, "how is this possible? Who is it?"

She's not dead? With this understanding, Feng Jiuxi suddenly opened his eyes. At the same time, his waist tightened, and the whole person instantly fell into a soft arms. There was a familiar clear smell between his nose, and a man's angry voice came to his ears.

Listen carefully, there seems to be a shiver.

"You silly woman, don't you know how to hide!" Yan Qing thought of the scene just now, and his heart couldn't help but hurt.

He even thought that if he came late today, he would regret all his life and how to regret it.

At this time, Feng Jiuxi realized that he had saved himself and touched his nose. "Just now, how can I hide... I don't have your powerful spiritual power..."

When she finished, she just felt that the man's chest fluctuated even more.

It can be said that Qing didn't say anything, and the strength of holding her waist in his hand became heavier and heavier.

The two men landed steadily, and the little steamed stuffed bun ran quickly while the man didn't pay attention, and threw himself into Feng Jiuxi's arms, "Mom, you scared me just now, do you know!"

Feng Jiuxi calmed down and squatted down to check his whole body. He was relieved to see that he was not hurt. "Who scared who? Who allowed you to rush up? Didn't your mother just let you run quickly! If something happened to you, your mother would be more sad than her own injury. You can't have another time, you know?"

"OK! I will practice hard, become strong, and then protect my mother. I will never let bad people bully my mother again!"

Feng Ziyan waved his fist and was full of confidence. This appearance fell into Yan Qing's eyes and felt that the smelly boy had his own style.

The man's hoarse voice rang again. His cold eyes stared at Yanqing and asked, "who are you?"

Yan Qing turned to stare at him. His eyes were no different from looking at a dead man.

"You don't deserve to know the king's taboo. Tell me who's behind you. I can give you a good time."

When the man heard the speech, he looked up and laughed a few times, "hum, you are such a little white face. Do you want a hero to save the United States?"

He just laughed twice, suddenly his chest was cramped, "poof -" and spit out a big mouthful of blood again!