Chapter 119： Betrayal (2)

"Just because of this?" Xiao Yi only thought it was ridiculous.

"Sir, I have been by your side for so many years, just thinking that one day you can inherit the title of Zhennan Palace, and you can enjoy the prosperity and prosperity forever. But you are too useless. Don't please Wangye! You're dead, so I can 'see the truth' and find another way. "Cheng Bo said blankly.

Xiao Yi only felt the coldness in his heart, his pupils shrank, and he slowly said, "Chengbo, do you want to kill me, and ask for your new master?" As for who is Chengbo's new master, he does n’t need to Ask me and understand! It's her, it's her! He had always regarded her as a close relative, but he didn't want her to be kind-hearted and wicked, as if a giant claw had pinched his heart so hard that he was almost out of breath.

"Let's talk nonsense, come here!" Cheng Bomulu was murderous, he didn't need to give up his dagger, and pulled out the sharp sword at his waist.

Xiao Yi also drew a soft sword in his left hand, and the blade was horizontal, blocking Cheng Bo's offensive.

"Oh!"

Where the two swords meet, the sparks are shining!

Cheng Bo's eyes were surprised, but Xiao Yi could not resist his offensive, and was left-handed. But soon, he sneered, throwing a few silver sword flowers sharply, and once again attacked Xiao Yi.

For a while, the two were stubborn in such a small room, and gradually, Cheng Bo's face showed anxiety.

He has been with Xiao Yi for many years, only thinking that the prince of the world is not good at martial arts, but he does n’t want Xiao Yi's martial arts to be so high. ...

Cheng Bo also had some regrets in his heart, regretting that he shouldn't think of asking for credit and entrusted him with a lot of help.

But now it's too late to regret it. For today's plan, we can only make a quick decision.

Thinking of this, his eyes were sharp, his shots were even more ruthless, and all the moves were killing. I saw the silver sword flower looming from time to time, just like the brilliant fireworks.

Xiao Yi calmed his face, one by one blocking Cheng Bo's sword moves. Even if he was injured, he did not show a slight defeat, but the sword became more and more sharp ... Suddenly a silver sword light passed like lightning, and he picked off the sharp sword in Chengbo's hand.

Cheng Bo Mulu was horrified. He didn't expect Xiao Yi to have such a skill, and he could not help but retreat. He turned around and ran towards the door, with five fingers in his claws, grabbed Nangong Yan, and tried to use Nangong Yan as a hostage to threaten Xiao Yi.

Yi Mei has been closely following Nangong Yan, and when she saw this, she was shocked and flew in disregard. She knew in her heart that if the three girls fell into the hands of the scumbags, her life would be considered to be the end.

Nangong Ai didn't expect Yi Mei to rush out, and it was too late to stop, so she could only watch her fall into Cheng Bo's hand.

Cheng Bo's right hand and claw, ruthlessly choked Yi Mei Xuebai's neck, and said yin and yin: "Let me go, otherwise she will die." Then, under his hands, Yi Mei's face showed pain. His expression was pale, but he didn't ask for help.

Xiao Yi frowned slightly and looked at Nangong Yan.

Nangong Yan burst into murderous anger instantly, his eyes fell on Cheng Bo's body like a cold arrow. At this moment, she looked like Shura Sha Shen, and made the viewer's heart tremble.

Slowly, she said to Cheng Bo word by word: "If she is in trouble, you will die!" Yi Mei is in danger for protecting herself, and naturally she cannot let her alone!

Xiao Yi had no joy or sorrow on his face, and promised lightly: "Chengbo, let her go, you can go."

Cheng Bo smiled gloomily, "Relax, when I get to a safe place, I will naturally let her go." Then, he dragged Yi Mei rudely and walked out, but when he came to the door, he suddenly felt his whole body His strength was lost like a tide in an instant, and his body was soft and fell uncontrollably to the ground.

Yi Meigukou escaped from danger, and ran into the side of Nangong Yu in shock, almost crying.

"You ... what did you do?" Chengbo's eyes fluttered with red flames, and his forehead was blue and raised. He tossed his body like a shallow fish, but his hands and feet didn't listen at all, and it was so difficult to move.

Xiao Yi walked slowly to Cheng Bo, raised the sword in his hand, and stabbed towards Cheng Bo relentlessly. His expression was blank and his eyes were cold, very different from his usual, like another person ...

Nangong's pupils shrank, as if to see Xiao Yi, the killer of the previous life, after all, killing God is killing God! I must report!

Cheng Bo's face was horrified, and he couldn't help shouting, "Sir, don't you want to know who wants your life?"

The sword in Xiao Yi's hand stunned his eyes dangerously.

Cheng Bo was relieved. At this time, he realized that he was scared out of cold sweat.

"As long as you let me go, I can tell you who really wants ..." His voice came to a halt, a sharp arrow burst through the air, pierced his throat in an instant, blood burst out ... Cheng Bo His throat made a cooing voice, his face showed an incredible expression, his eyes widened, and he wouldn't stare!

Yi Mei had collapsed to the ground, looking at Cheng Bo's body in horror, and covering her mouth tightly, lest she might make a sound. What happened this night was completely beyond her imagination ...

Xiao Yi rushed out, and saw a man in black disappearing into the thick night like a shooting star. He wanted to chase when he raised his sword, but was stopped by Nangong Nian: "You have to be chased, you are hurt. Even if you catch him, it is just a little ..." After a pause, she tentatively Said, "Besides, you should already know who the messenger is behind?"

Xiao Yi was silent and seemed to be the default. After a while, I said, "Smelly girl, have you ever thought about letting him run away, maybe it will affect you?"

Nan Gongxi chuckled indifferently: "I'm just a poor 'passer' implicated, and I don't know who the messenger is behind the scenes, what did I do?" After a pause, she said again, "Their goal is you."

"Also ..." Xiao Yi smiled bitterly.

Nangong Ling again helped Xiao Yi stop bleeding, bandaged the wound, and then picked up the piece of white goat fat, was trying to talk, but Xiao Yi grabbed him in front.

"Haha, smelly girl, are you serious?" Xiao Yi laughed like a stolen cat, as if in a blink of an eye he had forgotten all the discomfort before, "I said before, it was all amusement. You play. It will be your tenth birthday in a few days. This jade pendant will be my birthday gift to you! "