A Cai's work The Emperor's Phoenix: The Godly Doctor and the Abandoned Concubine ... Volume 1 1984 The Final Battle, Swinging the Sword to Cut Off the Road to Life (Part 7)

When the Ghost King saw the figures of the Ninth Prince and Xuan Shaoqi, he knew that the possibility of taking Feng Qingchen as a hostage was very slim, so he simply gave up thinking about taking Feng Qingchen as a hostage and decided to get rid of this woman first. Anyway, he wanted this woman's hand.

Ghost Dynasty stomped hard on the ground, and instantly the yellow earth flew around, and dust flew into Feng Qingchen's eyes. He couldn't open his eyes at all. The gun in his hand also tilted, and the bullet flew away.

These were not the scariest things. The scariest thing was that the Ghost King raised his leg and kicked Feng Qingchen. When Feng Qingchen opened his eyes, he saw a fiery red kicking towards his abdomen...

"No." Feng Qingchen screamed in horror. She found that she could not dodge at all. She could only bend down to protect her abdomen and twist her body to avoid it.

Nothing can happen to her child.

"Qingchen..." The Ninth Prince and Xuan Shaoqi opened their eyes wide at the same time and ran forward desperately, but it was too late...

"Ah..." Feng Qingchen screamed and flew into the air, landing on the outside of the cliff...

Originally, according to the Ghost King's prediction, kicking Feng Qingchen in the abdomen would only cause her to fall to the ground. However, Feng Qingchen suddenly turned around at the last moment, and the Ghost King kicked a step faster, so the direction naturally deviated...

“No.” The Ninth Prince’s eyes were red. He ignored his injuries and ran towards Feng Qingchen: “Qingchen…”

Xuan Shaoqi made the same move as the Ninth Prince, but his speed was one step slower than that of the Ninth Prince, and he could only watch the Ninth Prince pounce towards Feng Qingchen.

"Bastard." The Ghost King still wanted Feng Qingchen's hand, and naturally didn't want Feng Qingchen to die. Although he did not help to save people, he did not stop the Ninth Prince's actions. However, he did not let Xuan Shaoqi go.

It would be easier if one of these three died.

The Ghost King blocked Xuan Shaoqi's way, forcing Xuan Shaoqi to stop and fight with the Ghost King. At this time, the Ninth Prince had already pounced in front of Feng Qingchen, and at the moment Feng Qingchen fell, he rushed forward regardless of the danger.

"Qingchen, hold on to me." The Ninth Prince and Feng Qingchen jumped down almost at the same time. In a panic, Feng Qingchen waved his hands and barely grabbed the Ninth Prince's clothes, while the Ninth Prince held the sword in one hand and clung to the edge of the cliff with the other...

The two of them were hanging on the edge of the cliff!

"Qingchen, hold on tight." The Ninth Prince's hand, which was clinging to the edge of the cliff, was already bleeding. He bit the soft sword with his teeth and reached out to grab Feng Qingchen, but he couldn't reach her...

"Qingchen, give me your hand." Feng Qingchen only grabbed the hem of his clothes, and the whole person floated in the air like a rag doll, which was very scary.

"I, can't..." Feng Qingchen tried to reach out, but it was always just a little short. The place on his back where the ghost king kicked him hurt so much that Feng Qingchen wanted to move upwards, but he was powerless and could only reach up with difficulty.

Unable to reach up, Feng Qingchen wanted to take out a parachute or something from the smart medical kit, but she couldn't press it. She couldn't press the smart medical kit at all, let alone take things out of it. The Flying Tiger Claw she was carrying was also given to Su Wenqing. She had no way to save herself now.

Feng Qingchen felt a sweet taste in her throat, and a mouthful of fresh blood escaped from the corner of her mouth: "I feel very bad." Feng Qingchen said while crying, revealing her fear completely in front of the Ninth Uncle.

There was a pain in her lower abdomen... It wasn't as painful as the wound on her back, but it made her feel uneasy.

"Save me." There has never been a moment when I longed to live as much as I do now.

She wanted to live, and for the sake of her child, she didn't want to die.

"Don't be afraid, I will save you." The Ninth Uncle comforted Feng Qingchen, coaxing him, "Be good... don't be afraid, calm down, now, give me your hand."

"Ahem..." Feng Qingchen stretched out his hand, but he couldn't hold the Ninth Prince's hand: "I can't reach it, I can't reach it..."

Failure after failure made Feng Qingchen more and more uneasy, and she was about to collapse. Just at this moment, the Ghost King solved Xuan Shaoqi and walked towards the two of them.

"Snap." The Ghost King stepped on the hand of the Ninth Prince that was clinging to the cliff. Not only did he step on it, he also crushed it hard.

Click...click

The sound of broken bones was heard, and even the Ninth Prince turned pale with sweat all over his forehead due to the pain.

"No, no..." Feng Qingchen cried and shouted. The fear of losing her child made Feng Qingchen feel terrible. Now seeing the Ghost King, Feng Qingchen was angry and hateful.

"Dongling Jiu?" The Ghost King stepped on the Ninth Uncle's hand, squatted down, and asked, "Where is the Jiuzhou token?"

“Hmph…” The Ninth Prince snorted coldly and ignored the Ghost King. The Ghost King was not angry either. He grabbed the Ninth Prince’s collar, lifted him up by half a head, and shook him violently: “Don’t say…”

"Ah..." Feng Qingchen almost fell down.

“Let go.” The Ninth Prince said coldly. He waved the sword-holding hand at the Ghost King, but the Ghost King dodged by turning his body to the side. Just as he was about to chop off the Ninth Prince’s hand, the Jiuzhou Token hanging around the Ninth Prince’s neck flew out.

"Jiuzhou Token!" The Ghost King's red eyes suddenly lit up. He grasped the Jiuzhou Token and directly cut the string on it. The Ninth Prince felt pain and a drop of blood slid down his neck.

“Hahaha, the Jiuzhou Token is finally back in my hands.” The Ghost King got the token and laughed arrogantly: “Now that you have the token, there is no need for you to live. As for that woman, even if she dies, I can still remove her hand.”

The Ghost King made a move, trying to kill the Ninth Uncle, but at this moment, a gray figure suddenly pounced on the Ghost King: "Go to hell."

The ghost king was caught off guard and was pounced on. His body tilted and he almost fell off the cliff. Fortunately, he reacted in time and stopped his fall. He turned on the spot and pounced back...

The gray shadow fell to the ground. He wanted to pull the Ninth Uncle, but the Ghost King suddenly rushed back. He could only raise the dagger in his hand and stab at the Ghost King again. However, he was no match for the Ghost King. The Ghost King just waved his hand and sent him flying.

The Ghost King was still not satisfied. He ignored the Ninth Prince and Feng Qingchen, who were doomed to die in his eyes, and chased after Su Wenqing: "If you dare to hurt me, I will tear you into pieces."

"Wenqing." The Ninth Prince's face changed. He had never hated himself for not being strong enough like he did now. This scene reminded him of his childhood when he was powerless and could only watch the people around him die tragically.

No, he has to save Wenqing, and the Jiuzhou Token must not fall into the hands of the Ghost King, but what about Qingchen?

At this moment, the scene of the forbidden area of ​​Beiling Wolf Clan suddenly flashed in the mind of the Ninth Prince. The scene flashed very quickly, but the Ninth Prince saw it very clearly. The most important point among them was the Co-birth Curse.

As long as he is alive, Qingchen will not die. And... Qingchen is Feng Li's legitimate daughter, she has the mark of Feng Li's legitimate daughter on her body, with this mark, Feng Qingchen will not die either.

Between two evils, choose the lesser one. In a flash, the Ninth Prince had made a decision.

Feng Qingchen will not die!

"Qingchen, I'm sorry." Under Feng Qingchen's shocked and incredible eyes, the Ninth Uncle raised his sword and cut the piece of clothes that Feng Qingchen was holding: "Wait for me!"

Pah… Hot tears fell from the Ninth Prince’s eyes and landed on Feng Qingchen’s dazed face…

A word to readers: I wrote it in one go and posted it here in advance so that everyone can enjoy reading it. By the way... can I still get monthly tickets for this?

All those who are seeking death have come out and can be caught in one fell swoop. Naturally, the milk baby will also come out.