Daughter's favorite concubine: Don't come here, the black-bellied prince

Chapter 856
Fu Lin naturally refused to let go easily, a fleshy palm turned into a knife, and slashed down on the hand extended by the leading man.

The leading man withdrew his hand, but he refused to let it go. His five fingers instantly turned into sharp claws, quickly grabbing Fu Lin's wrist...

Back and forth, but in an instant, the two of them passed dozens of moves on the branches.

The leading man wore a sword that was as sharp as iron at his waist, but because he was afraid of accidentally hurting the woman in Fu Lin's arms, he didn't draw his sword to face him.

The people he brought gathered around the tree, looking up nervously at the battle on the tree.

Someone shouted: "General Shen, make a quick decision, catch this thief quickly, and go save the eldest lady!"

Others followed suit and shouted loudly: "Come on, General Shen! General Shen is mighty!"

When Fu Lin heard this, he couldn't help but startled.What does the person under the tree call the person in front of him?General Shen?Surnamed Shen, or a general?Could it be that he is Shen Xinmeng's eldest brother, General Mingwei Shen Che?
"Stop, I have something to say..." Before the words "I want to say" had time to utter, Fu Lin felt a sharp palm wind blowing towards him.

Afraid that Xinmeng would be injured, he hugged her and took a step back, but he didn't expect that because of the previous fight, he was forced to take a step back unconsciously.With this retreat, the branches under his feet were too thin to support the weight of the two of them, and it was not enough for him to use his strength to jump onto other trees.

At the moment of falling/falling, he hugged Xinmeng tightly, and leaned his back vigorously in the air, and the posture of the two became that Xinmeng was above and he was below.

Shen Che on the tree strode forward and stretched out his hand to pull Fu Lin, but it was too late, and obviously even if he pulled Fu Lin in time, he could only fall down with him.

Looking at Shen Che's outstretched hand, Fu Lin smiled, summoning his internal strength to meet the impending impact.However, the impact that was thought to be inevitable did not come.

A whip wrapped around Fu Lin's waist in time, together with Xin Meng.The fall/fall stopped three feet from the ground.

Fu Lin looked up and saw Shen Che squatting on the tree, holding a long whip with both hands.

It was he who saved himself!

He laughed loudly at Shen Che, and when he saw Shen Che seemed to be taken aback for a moment, he couldn't help but feel complacent, thinking that he had made up his friend.

Shen Che slowly lowered his long whip, and slowly lowered Fu Lin to the ground.

Fu Lin was about to speak to ask Shen Che to let go of his whip, when he saw a clanging sound of swords and swords. He took a closer look and saw that he had been pointed at by the soldiers around him with swords. It was airtight, and if there was a slight movement, these swords and swords would not be polite. piercing his body.

Jumping down the tree, Shen Che walked over and said: "Light up the torch." He wanted to see the appearance of this flower picker clearly.

The torch was lit, and the jumping flames were reflected on Fu Lin's face.

After only one glance, Shen Che was stunned.

This man doesn't look like a pick/flower thief, but the movement is so loud, the woman in his arms is still unconscious, it is obviously impossible to fall asleep.

"Are you Shen Che?" Fu Lin asked.

Before Shen Che could speak, someone beside him yelled: "Bold thief, how dare you call my general by his first name!"

That being said, he was really deep.Does this count as effortless?Fu Lin laughed happily.

"What are you laughing at?" The person who spoke just now was angry, thinking that Fu Lin was belittling General Mingwei.

Shen Che frowned slightly, and heard the man lying on the ground say: "General Shen, hurry up and pick up your sister."

(End of this chapter)