Chapter 119 Betrayal (2)

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

"Master Shizi, I have been by your side for so many years, just thinking that one day you will inherit the title of Zhennan Wangfu, and you will be able to enjoy the glory and wealth forever. However, you are really too useless. Over the years, more and more Don't please the prince! Only when you are dead can I find another way 'justifiably'." Cheng Bo said expressionlessly.

Xiao Yi only felt a chill in his heart, his pupils could not help shrinking, and he said slowly, "Uncle Cheng, you want to kill me, and you want to take credit for your new master?" As for who Uncle Cheng's new master is, he doesn't need to Ask and understand! It's her, it's her! He has always regarded her as a close relative, but he didn't want her to be kind-hearted and evil-hearted... It was as if a giant claw was firmly pinching his heart, making him almost breathless in pain.

"Stop talking nonsense, and accept your life!" Cheng Bo's eyes revealed murderous intent, he abandoned the dagger and drew out the sharp sword from his waist.

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

"Zheng!"

Where the two swords clash, sparks radiate everywhere!

Uncle Cheng's eyes showed surprise, he didn't expect Xiao Yi to be able to resist his attack, and he was still left-handed. But soon, he sneered and threw out a few silver sword flowers sharply, attacking Xiao Yi again.

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

He has been with Xiao Yi for many years. He only thought that this noble man was not good at writing and martial arts. ...

Uncle Cheng also had some regrets in his heart, regretting that he shouldn't think about taking credit and entrusting him, and he didn't spread the news to summon a few helpers.

But now it's too late to regret it, and for now, it can only be done quickly.

Thinking of this, his eyes widened, and his shots were even more ruthless. His moves were all killer moves. He saw the silver sword flowers appear and disappear from time to time, just like the splendid fireworks.

Xiao Yi kept his face calm and blocked Cheng Bo's sword moves one by one. Even though he was injured, he did not show the slightest sign of defeat. Instead, his sword became more and more fierce... Suddenly, a silver sword light flashed like lightning, and he slashed the sharp sword in Cheng Bo's hand with one strike.

Uncle Cheng was horrified. He didn't expect Xiao Yi to have such a skill, and he couldn't help but want to retreat. He turned around and ran towards the door, and at the same time his five fingers became claws, grabbing Nangong Yue, trying to take Nangong Yue as a hostage to coerce Xiao Yi.

Yimei has been following Nangong Yue closely, seeing this, she looked shocked, and flew over without risking her life. She knew in her heart that if the three girls fell into the wrong hands, her life would be over.

Nangong Yue didn't expect Yimei to rush out, it was too late to stop her, so she could only watch her fall into Uncle Cheng's hands.

Uncle Cheng's right hand became a claw, and he ruthlessly grabbed Yimei's snow-white neck, and said gloomily, "Let me go, or she will die." As he spoke, his men exerted force, and Yimei's face showed pain. Her pretty face was pale, but she didn't open her mouth to ask for help.

Xiao Yi frowned slightly and looked at Nangong Yue.

Nangong Yue burst out with murderous intent in an instant, her eyes fell on Cheng Bo's body like cold arrows. At this moment, she looked like an Asura God, which made the viewers' hearts tremble.

She slowly, word by word, said to Uncle Cheng, "If something happens to her, you will die!" Yimei was in danger to protect herself, so she naturally couldn't leave her alone!

Xiao Yi's face was neither happy nor sad, and he made a light promise: "Uncle Cheng, let her go, you can go."

Uncle Cheng smiled gloomily, "Don't worry, when I get to a safe place, I will naturally let her go." Saying that, he rudely dragged Yi Mei out, but when he reached the door, he suddenly felt his whole body His strength was lost like a tide in an instant, his body softened, and he fell to the ground uncontrollably.

Yimei escaped from danger, and ran to Nangongyue's side in shock, almost without crying.

"You... what did you do?" Uncle Cheng's eyes burst out with crimson anger, and the blue veins on his forehead bulged. He tossed his body like a stranded fish, but his hands and feet didn't obey him at all, and it was so difficult to even move.

Xiao Yi walked slowly to Uncle Cheng, raised the sword in his hand, and stabbed Uncle Cheng mercilessly. His face is expressionless, his eyes are cold, completely different from the usual him, like another person...

Nangong Yue's pupils shrank, as if she saw Xiao Yi, the God of Killing in her previous life. After all, God of Killing is God of Killing! Jairus must be reported!

Cheng Bo looked terrified, and couldn't help shouting: "Master Shi, don't you want to know who killed you?"

The sword in Xiao Yi's hand paused and his eyes narrowed dangerously.

Cheng Bo breathed a sigh of relief, at this time, he realized that he was actually scared into a cold sweat.

"As long as you let me go, I can tell you who wants..." His voice stopped abruptly, and a sharp arrow came through the air, instantly piercing his throat, and blood gushed out... Uncle Cheng There was a cooing sound in his throat, an expression of disbelief appeared on his face, his eyes were wide and he couldn't rest his eyes!

Yimei, who was on the side, had collapsed softly to the ground, looking at Uncle Cheng's body in horror, and tightly covering her mouth, lest she make a sound. What happened that night was completely beyond her imagination...

Xiao Yi rushed out, only to see a man in black disappearing into the thick night like a meteor. He raised his sword and wanted to chase, but was stopped by Nangong Yue: "Don't chase, you're hurt. Even if you catch him, you're just a little bastard..." After a pause, she tentatively Said, "Besides, you should already know who the main messenger is behind it, right?"

Xiao Yi was silent, as if he had acquiesced. After a while, he said, "Stinky girl, have you ever thought that letting him run away might affect you?"

Nangong Yue chuckled lightly: "I just pity the 'passers-by' who were implicated, and I don't know who the messenger is behind the scenes, what are they looking for from me?" After a pause, she added, "Besides, their goal is to you."

"Also..." Xiao Yi smiled bitterly.

Nangong Yue helped Xiao Yi stop the bleeding again, bandaged the wound, and then picked up the piece of white suet and was about to speak, but Xiao Yi snatched it in front.

"Haha, stinky girl, are you serious?" Xiao Yi laughed like a cat that stole a fishy cat, as if he had forgotten all the previous unhappiness in the blink of an eye, "I said before, it was all funny. You are playing. It will be your tenth birthday in a few days, and this jade pendant should be regarded as a birthday gift from me!"