Unparalleled Concubine: The lord is kneeling

When there is civil strife, the surrounding countries that are eyeing tigers will inevitably take advantage of the chaos to get a piece of the action!At that time, it will not be the common people who will suffer!

Nangong Liuxiang rubbed his forehead, maybe this was the reason why he never did anything to Feng Jin?Otherwise, why did he delay doing it until today?If it wasn't for Feng Jin making the emperor's brother suspicious and afraid of him, even today, he still doesn't want to do anything!

Nangong Liuxiang didn't speak, and Xue Li didn't speak either. Feng Jin looked at the two of them, sighed for a long time, and slapped his hand on his waist with a "click", and saw that he was already holding a handful of gleaming long sword.

"Duke..."

Seeing Feng Jin's wrist shaking, the long sword was about to swing towards his slender neck, Song Xia, who was kneeling, jumped up, holding the long sword with flesh and blood.

The rain mixed with blood dripped onto the ground, Feng Jin lowered his eyes, with a vague expression on his face.

Everyone's attention fell on the master and servant, so no one noticed Feng Shang and Lin Jingzhu (Xiao Yan) behind him.

Lin Jing frame tremblingly rolled his eyes at Feng Shang, and with one look, the two had already understood the plan in each other's mind.

"Duke!" Feng Shang yelled, staggered forward, stood beside Feng Jin, gritted his teeth and said, "Duke, I have received the grace of the duke to know what happened. Today's matter is still incompetent and cannot help the duke achieve success." Great cause, the duke died generously, but he dare not live harshly!"

After the words fell, without waiting for Feng Jin to react, he suddenly shot like lightning, and went straight to the long sword that Feng Jin was still resting on his neck, and said loudly: "Duke, borrow the sword!"

not good!

Xue Li pushed Nangong Liuxiang out, then shouted loudly: "Save Feng Jin!"

When Nangong Liuxiang heard Xue Li's cry, she didn't take it seriously, and thought to herself: Didn't her beautiful maidservant save him already?The one who is looking for death now is the master of the god stick, shouldn't you let me save Feng Shang?

However, when his body reacted faster than his head, he rushed to Feng Jin in an instant, and from the corner of his eyes, he saw the flash of murderous intent in Feng Shang's eyes, a chill suddenly chilled his heart and lungs, and the next moment, he was covered by rain Flicking the soaked long sleeves suddenly, he saw countless raindrops like swords, directly hitting Fengshang's face.

"God stick, this king will give you a ride!"

Feng Shang never expected that Nangong Liuxiang would suddenly show up.

He had already grasped the blade of the sword, and as long as he pushed it forward, Feng Jin's blood would be splashed on the spot, but the countless rainwater that hit instantly like ice knives prevented him from letting go at the critical moment to save himself.

With a movement of the method in my heart, the next moment, the oncoming raindrops that Nangong Liuxiang used as a murder weapon changed their direction, "Plop, puff, puff" several times in a row, and I saw a pile of white skates sinking into the ground , leaving only a small piece of Senbai exposed outside.

At this time, Nangong Liuxiang was already standing in front of Feng Jin. He stared at the indifferent Feng Jin expressionlessly. After a long time, he pulled the corners of his lips and said in a cold voice, "Feng Jin, do you think that if everything is left to life and death? Then you can make a decision, will this king allow you to live to this day?"

Feng Jin glanced at Song Xia beside him, "Back off."

Song Xia didn't dare to disobey, but she had just heard that Nangong Liuxiang didn't mean to kill her master, and after a pause, she slowly retreated.

Only then did Feng Jin look up at Nangong Liuxiang who was standing beside him with a desolate expression, laughed at himself, and spoke slowly.

"Nangong Liuxiang, if I want to die, can you stop me?"

Nangong Liuxiang smiled unkindly as she looked at Feng Jin who was not afraid of being scalded by boiling water, "Feng Jin, has this rainwater entered your brain?" Will take advantage of the chaos for a piece of the action!At that time, it will not be the common people who will suffer!

Nangong Liuxiang rubbed his forehead, maybe this was the reason why he never did anything to Feng Jin?Otherwise, why did he delay doing it until today?If it wasn't for Feng Jin making the emperor's brother suspicious and afraid of him, even today, he still doesn't want to do anything!

Nangong Liuxiang didn't speak, and Xue Li didn't speak either. Feng Jin looked at the two of them, sighed for a long time, and slapped his hand on his waist with a "click", and saw that he was already holding a handful of gleaming long sword.

"Duke..."

Seeing Feng Jin's wrist shaking, the long sword was about to swing towards his slender neck, Song Xia, who was kneeling, jumped up, holding the long sword with flesh and blood.

The rain mixed with blood dripped onto the ground, Feng Jin lowered his eyes, with a vague expression on his face.

Everyone's attention fell on the master and servant, so no one noticed Feng Shang and Lin Jingzhu (Xiao Yan) behind him.

Lin Jing frame tremblingly rolled his eyes at Feng Shang, and with one look, the two had already understood the plan in each other's mind.

"Duke!" Feng Shang yelled, staggered forward, stood beside Feng Jin, gritted his teeth and said, "Duke, I have received the grace of the duke to know what happened. Today's matter is still incompetent and cannot help the duke achieve success." Great cause, the duke died generously, but he dare not live harshly!"

After the words fell, without waiting for Feng Jin to react, he suddenly shot like lightning, and went straight to the long sword that Feng Jin was still resting on his neck, and said loudly: "Duke, borrow the sword!"

not good!

Xue Li pushed Nangong Liuxiang out, then shouted loudly: "Save Feng Jin!"

When Nangong Liuxiang heard Xue Li's cry, she didn't take it seriously, and thought to herself: Didn't her beautiful maidservant save him already?The one who is looking for death now is the master of the god stick, shouldn't you let me save Feng Shang?

However, when his body reacted faster than his head, he rushed to Feng Jin in an instant, and from the corner of his eyes, he saw the flash of murderous intent in Feng Shang's eyes, a chill suddenly chilled his heart and lungs, and the next moment, he was covered by rain Flicking the soaked long sleeves suddenly, he saw countless raindrops like swords, directly hitting Fengshang's face.

"God stick, this king will give you a ride!"

Feng Shang never expected that Nangong Liuxiang would suddenly show up.

He had already grasped the blade of the sword, and as long as he pushed it forward, Feng Jin's blood would be splashed on the spot, but the countless rainwater that hit instantly like ice knives prevented him from letting go at the critical moment to save himself.

With a movement of the method in my heart, the next moment, the oncoming raindrops that Nangong Liuxiang used as a murder weapon changed their direction, "Plop, puff, puff" several times in a row, and I saw a pile of white skates sinking into the ground , leaving only a small piece of Senbai exposed outside.

At this time, Nangong Liuxiang was already standing in front of Feng Jin. He stared at the indifferent Feng Jin expressionlessly. After a long time, he pulled the corners of his lips and said in a cold voice, "Feng Jin, do you think that if everything is left to life and death? Then you can make a decision, will this king allow you to live to this day?"

Feng Jin glanced at Song Xia beside him, "Back off."

Song Xia didn't dare to disobey, but she had just heard that Nangong Liuxiang didn't mean to kill her master, and after a pause, she slowly retreated.

Only then did Feng Jin look up at Nangong Liuxiang who was standing beside him with a desolate expression, laughed at himself, and spoke slowly.

"Nangong Liuxiang, if I want to die, can you stop me?"

Nangong Liuxiang smiled unkindly as she looked at Feng Jin's expression of not being afraid of boiling water, "Feng Jin, has the rainwater poured into your brain?"