The mad concubine of the general door, the foolish king's wife is addicted

Chapter 50 Princess, You Are Selfish 1
From far away, they heard the sound of fighting in front of them. Meng Zhi'er frowned and waved her hand to signal the group of people to stop. They hid themselves on a tall tree and observed the situation where the sound came from.

Huang Yi glanced at a dozen men in a courtyard below, surrounded by a group of men in black, turned to look at Meng Zhi'er and said, "Master, these men in black seem to be the second Po's assassinated."

Meng Zhi'er narrowed her eyes, "Fan Zheng and Jin'er are not among them."

Huang Yi nodded, "Fearing Fanzheng's injury, I won't allow him to fight."

Frowning slightly, "Secret your aura, go search for them, and be careful to ensure Jin'er's safety. I won't make a move, I won't make a move."

"Yes." Huang Yi and the women behind him dispersed in a blink of an eye.

Looking at the two black-clothed men and horses fighting together below, Meng Zhier raised her eyebrows, and had to say that the dozen or so people under Fan Zheng's subordinates were not weak in martial arts.Facing dozens of men in black, he was holding on to no one.

His eyes suddenly saw more than a dozen black figures flying past Fan Zheng's man in black and rushing into the room, only to be shaken out by a burst of palm force in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, Meng Zhi'er saw Fan Zheng flying out of the room in a red dress, and it was Jin'er who was holding in his arms.

And a young man in black stood out from among the men in black, facing Fan Zheng far away, the sound of swords covering up most of the conversations.

But in just a few moves, the red figure confronted the man in black who was attacking him.

Meng Zhier saw Fanzheng hugging Jin'er in the treetops, and when confronting the man, he was aggressive. If Jin'er hadn't been seriously injured, he would have to worry about Jin'er, fearing that the man in black would be at a disadvantage now.

However, just because he was injured, the situation gradually became unfavorable to Fan Zheng. The man in black could see that Fan Zheng was jealous of Jin Er, so he made sneaky tricks from time to time to sneak up on Jin Er in Fan Zheng's arms. It's hard to block.

Seeing that more than half of Fan Zheng's subordinates were killed or injured, and Fan Zheng was also protecting Jin'er, so he spit out a big mouthful of blood after being hit by the man in black's sword and a burst of palm force, and he almost couldn't stand still and supported his figure with the sword!
However, just when the man in black was about to land on Jin'er with another sword strike, Fan Zheng turned over to protect Jin'er again.

Meng Zhi'er narrowed her eyes, gained strength in her feet, and just when she was about to fly down, she saw a petite black-clothed masked man flying out of the darkness instantly, blocking the black-clothed man's sword that was attacking Fan Zheng!
Seeing the man in black quickly fighting with the man, Meng Zhier frowned, that figure...

However, Fan Zheng couldn't hold on any longer at this time, he covered his chest with one hand, spit out a big mouthful of blood and knelt down on the ground, Jin'er in his arms also fell from his arms, and when Jin'er fell to the ground, he cried and climbed up as a child The small body supported Fan Zheng so that he would not fall down.

Meng Zhi'er's eyes flashed, and she flew down, Yan Yu quickly blocked several swords that were stabbing at Fan Zheng, and seeing Meng Zhi'er's attack in the dark, Huang Yi, who couldn't help it anymore, led a dozen or so oak birches The palace lady stepped out and confronted the man in black.

Seeing this situation, the man confronting the masked man in black had cold eyes, but he couldn't concentrate on looking at Meng Zhi'er and the others because the masked man in black recognized the fierce attack.

Fan Zheng's subordinates had no time to take care of this side, Qing Feng and Ming Feng had many scars on their bodies, and when they saw Meng Zhi'er rescued Fan Zheng, they were all surprised.

I don't understand why Meng Zhi'er suddenly appeared here, and I don't understand why the people from Lihua Palace who have been troublesome for them all this time will help them!
But they thought too much about the current situation. Seeing the black man's sword aimed at their dead point, the two gritted their teeth to resist the attack of the man in black.

After swiftly killing the two masked men in black, Meng Zhi'er stood in front of Fan Zheng and asked coldly, "Hey kid, is this gloomy man dead?"

"You, why are you stupid woman here?" Jin'er was crying. When she saw Meng Zhier's figure, she thought it was a dream at first. Wipe your face.

"Stinky brat! Crying like this, you're still arrogant! Don't you think you're strong in martial arts? Why do you let a half-dead man protect you!" After repelling a man in black, Huang Yi and a palace maid came forward Take Meng Zhi'er's place and stand in front of her.

Squatting down and probing Fanzheng's wrist, Meng Zhi'er frowned and pressed Fanzheng's hand that was trying to break free, "I lost a lot of blood, I must find a place to heal my injuries quickly, or I may not be able to hold on any longer."

When Jin'er heard this, she panicked even more, "Stupid woman, save uncle, please save him!"

"Stop arguing, Huang Yi, take him away first." Meng Zhier gave Jin'er a cold look, and Meng Zhier shouted to Huang Yi who was dealing with the man in black.

Huang Yi frowned, stepped back from the confrontation with the man in black, quickly resisted Jin'er, nodded to Meng Zhier, ignored Jin'er slapping and shouting at her, and flew out of the encirclement of the man in black.

Seeing Huang Yifei's figure, the two men in black wanted to step forward to stop them, but they were stopped by two women from Lihua Palace. For a while, there was another burst of fighting.

"It's you." Fan Zheng was dizzy due to blood loss, but his eyes were fixed on the masked man in black who was fighting with the man in black.

Feeling that someone had detected his pulse, he gritted his teeth and wanted to break free, but at the same time he was being pressed tightly, he heard Meng Zhi'er's voice and Jin'er's nervous noise.

Meng Zhi'er looked at him coldly, "It's me!"

The rare corner of Fan Zheng's mouth twitched into a smile, but it seemed ethereal, "He came to kill this hall."

Squinting to look at Fanzheng a few times, Meng Zhier looked up at the scene of the battle. Although the addition of the Oak and Hua Palace and the masked man in black had reversed the situation, it was difficult to distinguish between the two sides for a while.

"If you want to make a move, do it now, this hall can't resist." Fan Zheng smiled mischievously again.

Meng Zhi'er took a look at him, pulled his arms and leaned over to support him, and helped him up with difficulty, "Before I kill you, I have a lot of things to ask you carefully, so please follow me now. "After saying this, he supported his luck and flew away quickly.

The people of Lihua Palace blocked several men in black who wanted to chase Meng Zhier and Fan Zheng, but there were still more than a dozen men in black chasing Meng Zhier and Fan Zheng.

When the man in black saw Fan Zheng being taken away by Meng Zhi'er, he gritted his teeth and wanted to get rid of the entanglement of the masked man in black, but he tried several times to no avail.

"Who is your Excellency, why do you want to save Fanzheng?" The man said coldly, looking at the masked man in black.

The masked man in black squinted his eyes, his eyes were deep, and he frowned and looked at the direction where Meng Zhi'er and Fan Zheng disappeared.

Then he turned to look at the cold eyes of the man in front of him, and didn't make any reply, he just stepped forward to stop his pursuit, and in the blink of an eye, there was another clash of swords, lights and swords...

Supporting Fanzheng, she flew across the roofs of more than a dozen thatched cottages, followed by the man in black, Meng Zhier gritted her teeth, and flew towards the forest.

After lightly stepping on a few ancient woods, Meng Zhi'er's breath was already unstable, and there was faint sweat on her forehead.

"Let go of this hall, this matter has nothing to do with you." Fanzheng felt that Meng Zhi'er's breath was unstable, but the man in black was chasing after him, and it was only a matter of time before he was caught up.

Ignoring Fan Zheng's words, holding him back slightly to look at the dozen or so men in black who were already very close to them, Meng Zhi'er stepped forward and stopped on a branch.

"Wait here for me, don't even think about running away, I said I have something to ask you." Holding Fanzheng against the tree trunk, Meng Zhi'er said this with a cold face, then turned around and made a move to greet Misty Rain quickly. The man in black who was catching up.

As the sword rises and the sword falls, one man in black has already been killed. Seeing this, the man in black is not afraid but has a stronger killing intent. The rest of the men in black aimed their knives at Meng Zhi'er's vitals.

These black-clothed men were different from the black-clothed killers she encountered before. Their martial arts were several levels higher, and their moves changed quickly and sharply.

Leading more than a dozen men in black to fight on the ground far away from Fanzheng, Meng Zhi'er was already having a hard time coping with the No. 4 man in black's chest!

But just during this short period of panting, a man in black's sword had already taken advantage of Meng Zhi'er's unpreparedness and pushed behind her.

Just for a moment, a cold body blocked her back, and at the same time, she heard the sound of a knife cutting through flesh and blood.

Surprised, he turned his head, and what he saw was Fan Zheng's pale face. At this time, his eyes were tightly closed, and he was obviously in a coma!
Holding Fan Zheng in one hand to avoid the sword stabbed by the man in black, Meng Zhi'er gritted her teeth and struggled to support the unconscious Fan Zheng.

It was already very difficult to deal with the man in black, but at this time she had to support the unconscious Fan Zheng, Meng Zhi'er gradually felt powerless.

Seeing that the sword in black was about to fall on Fan Zheng's neck, Meng Zhi'er was startled, turned her body to block the sharp sword, but was forced by a black man beside her, and saw that the sword had already hit her Meng Zhier was shocked!

"Women of this deity dare to move, you are tired of working!" When the voice sounded, Meng Zhi'er was startled and at the same time felt that her body was being stretched, and her body deviated from the sword that was stabbing at her, and entered a cool embrace.

And Fan Zheng was thrown out, and then there was a scream of black clothes, and when he fixed his eyes again, all the men in black fell to the ground, as if they were killed by only one blow!
"You are so courageous. As a woman of the deity, you dare to block the sword for other men. Don't you take the deity in your eyes!" Before Meng Zhi'er recovered, Jun Xun squeezed the dream in his arms. Zhi'er lowered her jaw and looked at her coldly under the mask.

A burning pain in her chin made Meng Zhi'er frown, and her cold eyes met Shang Jun Xun's with the same cold eyes.

"This look is from a woman who has forgotten who she is." Although Jun Xun's voice was soft, it was as frosty as ice.

The pain in the chin intensified. Although Meng Zhi'er tried her best not to show the pain, the flash of pain in her eyes did not escape Jun Xun's eyes.

There was a flash in his eyes, but the coldness remained unchanged, but the hand holding Meng Zhi'er's chin unconsciously relaxed slightly.

"Let me go." Looking at Jun Xun coldly, Meng Zhi'er said coldly, although she really wants to kill him now, but she knows that she is not his opponent, so she doesn't want to waste too much with him now Tongue and energy.

What's more, Fan Zheng is in danger at the moment, although she really doesn't want to take the trouble to save him, but he blocked a sword for her earlier, and she must repay this kindness.

For Jin'er, she must also ensure that Fan Zheng will not die tonight.

"Who are you talking to?" Jun Xun's tone became colder, and his eyes were filled with anger.

Meng Zhi'er took a deep breath and looked at Jun Xun as calmly as possible, "I have to help Fan Zheng bandage the wound now, so if you have something to say, let's talk about it later."

Jun Xun narrowed his eyes and looked at Meng Zhi'er coldly, "Meng Zhi'er, did you really not understand what this deity said, or did you deliberately challenge this deity's bottom line?"

Meng Zhi'er suppressed her anger, and tried to keep her tone steady, "I can understand what you said, but I also have my own principles, and it's impossible for everything to go as you wish. Please let me go first, After Fanzheng's injury stabilizes, I will have a serious talk with you."

(End of this chapter)