Even though Gong Chenjue was so proud of his abilities, he still couldn't bear it if he didn't fight back and let someone attack his weak spot.

"master……"

"Your Majesty..."

People on the side exclaimed.

But none of this can remember the slightest pity of the girl in green.[

Seeing Huang Beile fall to the ground, the ink whip in his hand still kept moving, as if he was going to beat him to death.

To the people next to her, the girl who was just an ordinary girl now looked like a bloodthirsty Shura.

He really has a heart of a snake and a scorpion!

The most poisonous woman's heart.

Many people have this idea.

"puff……"

Finally unable to bear it any longer, Gong Chenjue spurted out a mouthful of blood, a bright red smear.

He looked at the whip-swinging girl with weak eyes, his eyes were extremely clear.

When the girl who wanted to continue saw this look, the ink whip in her hand suddenly froze in mid-air. Why did this man have such clear eyes?

"Why don't you fight back?"

The anger in Huang Beile's eyes receded, and her face was just cold and ordinary, but a sense of magnanimity flowed out of her body.

"As long as you relieve your anger." Gong Chenjue wiped the blood sacrifice from the corner of his mouth with his hand. Although his whole body was embarrassed, the smile on his face made his whole body look elegant.

Even though he was embarrassed, his smile now turned out to be charming. Huang Beile looked a little panicked when he looked at him.

Gong Chenjue, how can I relieve my anger? I hate it! It’s just that treating you like this is so unfair to you.

I will torture you slowly and erase your self-righteous pride.

The girl in green put away her ink whip and stood sideways, not looking at Gong Chenjue.

This time is considered a meeting gift, but you will have to suffer it later, Gong Chenjue. I hope you still have such courage when the time comes. It would be very embarrassing if I beat you to death right now! You must be tortured slowly.

"Master...how are you injured?" Qi Zhenwei was loyal. Seeing that the crazy woman finally stopped, he rushed over and helped Bei Muhan, who was in a state of embarrassment on the ground.

"Ahem...I'm fine." Gong Chenjue stood up and there was still a little blood on the corner of his mouth, looking a little coquettish.[

"Huh, Diao Min, you hurt our prince, you can't leave today." Seeing that her master and others were fine, the woman in red certainly wouldn't let Huang Beile go.

It would be better if these unscrupulous people are not captured and taken to the dungeon of the palace to be punished to death with various punishments.

Huang Beile squinted at the woman in red, sneering in her heart. She was such a slave without eyes. Even Gong Chenjue was willing to be whipped by her.

It's so funny that she's screaming here. When did she, Huang Beile, ever fear threats?

"Really? Then ask your master, am I able to walk or not?"

Huang Beile raised her eyes and met Gong Chenjue's eyes. There was a sense of arrogance in her eyes, but there was also a cold intimidation. Gong Chenjue was immediately shocked by her eyes.

He felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember who had such eyes.

"Hongmei, please step back. Who would speak to an honored guest like this?" Gong Chenjue said with some dissatisfaction in his voice.

Although the woman in green in front of her has a bit of a temper and vicious methods, she does have the arrogance to do so.

Apart from anything else, they couldn't offend her just because she was from Jiuhua Fairy Mountain and had a beautiful face.

Anyone in this world who dares to have trouble with the people of Jiuhua Fairy Mountain just doesn’t want to die. Although the people of Jiuhua Fairy Mountain are reclusive, they don’t care about worldly affairs.
Chapter completed!