The Evil Emperor Chasing His Wife: The Heaven-defying Little Demon Concubine

Chapter 643 Hemiplegia 2
Shenwei panicked in his heart: "Young Master Ling, Mr. Jing, if you have something to say, please speak up, don't hurt your friendship..."

The divine guards wanted to go up to stop the two of them, but they were all thrown to the ground by Nan Lingge's aura, spitting blood from their mouths. Seeing this, the other divine guards also looked fearful and hesitated.

No one answered Shenwei's words, and the Shenwei looked at each other, cold sweat poured down their faces, and one of them immediately reacted and ran out.

The war was still going on, and Nanlingge had no intention of letting Jing Zhi go, nor did he give him a chance to beg for mercy. People like Jing Zhi would not sincerely beg for mercy.

After a long time, Nan Lingge's fingers moved slightly, the long sword disappeared in his hand, and his figure fell to the ground. Seeing this, the guards rushed up to greet him: "Mr. Ling, are you alright?"

Nan Lingge is going to marry their princess soon. If something happens at this time, first of all, these divine guards will not be able to eat them.

Nan Lingge shook her head, she was fine, it was Jing Zhi who was.

"My God, Mr. Jing... Mr. Jing..." One of the guards finally noticed Jingzhi.

Jingzhi was lying on the ground covered in blood, half of his limbs were missing, and his flesh was bloody, which was horrible.

Pieces of meat flew across the ground, and if you look closely, there are thin pieces of minced meat, neat and uniform. I am afraid that even the chef can't do such a good knife technique.

Is this all taken from Mr. Jing?
The guards looked at Jingzhi's incomplete limbs in surprise, and looked at the culprit with a calm face.

Shenwei looked at Nanlingge with a pale face, swallowed, and moved his footsteps lightly. After a while, he was already five meters away from where Nanlingge was.

"come here,"

Nan Lingge pointed at someone casually, and the guard who was pointed at couldn't help but turn pale: "Mr. Ling... Ling... Mr. Ling, what... do you... order?"

"Give this to him," Nan Lingge took out a pill from his sleeve and put it in front of Shenwei.

"Yes……"

Cold sweat poured down Shenwei's face. Could it be that he disliked Mr. Jing's death not fast enough, so he took a poisonous elixir to make him die faster, or did he want to destroy the corpse after killing someone?

According to Nanlingge's instructions, Shenwei fed Jingzhi the elixir, and Jingzhi's originally flustered and unstable breath stabilized.

Nan Lingge narrowed his eyes, and came to Jingzhi's side: "Death is the most extravagant thing in the world, and I hate you so much now, how can I give you the full power to die?"

Jing Zhi's eyes widened in anger, with hatred in her eyes that seemed to breathe fire, she broke his limbs, and let him live in the world with half his body paralyzed.

As if he understood what Jing Zhi was thinking, tears flashed in Nan Lingge's eyes: "That's right, I just want you not to survive, not to die, you're a scum, but I can't let Grandpa see you in the ground You dirty his eyes!"

Jing Zhi glared at Nan Lingge angrily, but couldn't speak, otherwise he would have scolded Nan Lingge ten thousand times.

"You are afraid of death, so I didn't let you die. You should thank me."

Nan Lingge looked at Jingzhi's angry look, and suddenly felt relieved. She helped him complete the things that his grandfather hadn't finished before he died. I only hope that the grandfather who knows under the spring will not blame her.

"Woooooo..." Jing Zhi sobbed in pain, wanted to speak, but couldn't say anything.

(End of this chapter)