Quick Transmigration System: Male Lead, Don’t Be Anxious!

Chapter 432 Generals Drive! 78

Checking the leader, he originally looked at himself to hack the monarch, but suddenly he took advantage of his weapon to fly, and others fell on the ground.

"Whoever dares to move me! I want to kill you!" The leader yelled, he was about to get up.

But before he got up, one foot stepped on his stomach, forcing him to lie back on the ground again.

Checking the leader's face, he looked up and saw who was so courageous and saw a cold mask.

This mask is not scary, but the eyes are also scared by the search leader who has been through the battle. He screams, "Who are you!"

The dusty eyes are extremely cold, and a short knife in his hand swayed. "Who am I? You dare to hurt my son." He said that the short knife in his hand was directly inserted into the shoulder of the leader.

"Ah!" Check the leader and scream.

The face of the dust is faint, and the short knife is taken back again. "Injury my son, die!" It was hard to insert, this time inserted into his chest.

The blood quickly flows out to the outside.

Soon after the leader, there was a small pool of blood stains, and a **** sputum slowly entered the nose of the white jade.

Although Bai Yu looked at the dust, his brow wrinkled, but he did not stop it.

She didn't know why the dust would appear here, but the squad who had just been arrogantly checking the leader was soon destroyed by the soldiers he brought.

The soldiers on the side of the monarch did not understand this scene, but they saw that the leader and their leader seemed to know each other, and those people did not hurt them, and they let go of one by one.

At the beginning of the investigation of the leader, I originally wanted to have a lot of strength and the skin was very hard. He looked at the man who used him for the short knife. He was not flustered, but now he was stabbed by a knife, and it was not right. With his important thorns, now he feels that he is not as good as death.

"Injury my son, die!" One of the dust is madly stabbed in the body.

He has no eyes and his hands are as mechanical as he is.

White jade is actually not very serious, but it may be scratched in the back, without hurting the bones.

She stood up under the help of Junwen, and felt the sudden and tight pain of the skin behind her. She took a breath and took the cloak in the hands of Zuo Wenxiang who didn't know when she came to her.

Isolated the cold wind white jade and felt that the back was a little better.

"Dust, come over." Baiyu whispered softly.

Originally, I also stabbed the leader who was comatose or dead.

At this time, he heard the yelling of Bai Yu, and the knife in his hand stopped slowly. He turned his head and looked at the white jade. The pupils of the blue eyes flowed thousands of times, and the deepest still contained deep thoughts.

"Come here." Bai Yu beckoned.

He loosed his hand, and the knife fell to the ground. He didn't want to control it. He just got up quickly and brought white jade. He looked at the person he had missed for a long time and wanted to hold her.

Bai Yu suddenly extended a hand, she clenched her fists, and then used all her strength to directly lie on the face of the dust.

The dust was sitting on the ground with this sudden fist.

Everyone has been stunned by such a scene.

Especially the people brought by the dust, they saw that their prince was beaten, and they must carry weapons to the front.

The dust reached out and gestured.

He looked up and looked at the white jade with tears in his eyes. Even if Bai Yu couldn't see his expression, he knew that the dust was very wrong.

The grievances of tears have to fall.

I still write a chapter and send a chapter.

(End of this chapter)