Mu Yang was still lying on the ground. No one dared to go forward to help him up. He was too weak to get up, like a mudfish that had run out of water. Every breath he took felt like a tearing pain in his chest. He was in pain all over and curled up in a ball, trembling.
Just now, the tyrant could have easily crushed him, but when he heard the girl running frantically outside, he could clearly feel the killing intent gripping his neck loosening. Otherwise, even if Shen Jiao rode on her wind-fire wheels, she could only save his corpse.
He didn't understand why the tyrant treated Shen Jiao differently. It was clearly Yu'er who came to save him first, but Shen Jiao intercepted her.
What a scheming woman!
Shen Jiao somehow ended up hugging the tyrant. Her plan was to pretend to be a bull and then knock Mu Yang away from the tyrant.
Fine, fine, let her hug me then. It's not like we've never hugged before. Although the rescue process was different from her carefully planned scheme, it doesn't matter, the ending is the same.
Shen Jiao opened her mouth as if to speak, but the tyrant casually grabbed the Qinglang sword from her hand. "You even brought a sword? Are you here to kill him too?"
Mu Yang: "!!!" What? You want me to die?!
He clutched his chest, which felt like it was about to burst, and nearly died of anger. This woman was truly vicious! She wasn't nearly as kind as Yu'er.
Shen Jiao: "???" Hey hey hey! Why are you talking like we've found a kindred spirit? I didn't, don't talk nonsense!
She just picked it up because it made her feel safe.
She's here today to be a half-baked hero, not to aid and abet evil! Please respect her a little, okay?
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