"You......" Feng Yu was angry.

The people in the imperial mausoleum came out and saw this scene. They looked numb and stood on one side without saying a word.

"Go ahead and don't screw it up." Cang Yueyu opened her mouth lightly. Although she spoke to the people in the imperial mausoleum, she didn't look away from Feng Yu's face. She coldly appreciated the painful look on Feng Yu's face.

"Yes." The people in the imperial mausoleum left quickly.

In the twinkling of an eye, there were only Cang Yueyu and Fengyu who fell to the ground.

The second and third floors of the whole restaurant have been wrapped up by Cang Yueyu. There is no one, but there are many people on the first floor. The noise keeps coming. You can even vaguely hear the Hawking and laughter on the street, but the people below and outside can't hear what's happening here.

After half a ring.

Cang Yueyu slowly lifted up her foot, let go of Feng Yu's broken left foot and hissed, "you go back to the elegant room yourself, or let me 'help' you."

Feng Yu clenched her teeth, touched the broken bone of her left leg and tried to move. Then she stood up with her teeth, held one hand on the trunk of the stairs, hung the other hand on her side and covered it with her sleeves. Her fingertips quietly grasped the two silver needles drawn out quietly at that moment, two steps higher than Cang Yueyu, On the contrary, he looked down at Cang Yueyu, who was close at hand, and didn't admit defeat.

She took the silver needle out of the city specially before. It was originally prepared for healing King fan's injury. She didn't leave it after changing her clothes and took it all the time. The reason why it didn't work just now is that there is a certain distance from Cang Yueyu and I'm not sure at all. But now it's different. At such a close distance now, if she shot at him at this time... Feng Yu had a certain confidence in her heart, but her face didn't show a penny, and her drooping sleeves covered everything under her sleeves.

"It seems that the injury is not serious. I'm still too lenient." Cang Yueyu hissed again.

"Cang Yueyu, I will repay this revenge."

"No matter you or simego, you will never have this chance. Just watch simego die."

"Hehe... I'm afraid the last person to die is you." With the words, Feng Yu shot without warning, and the silver needle in her hand suddenly shot out at a speed as fast as lightning.

But Feng Yu's speed is fast, Cang Yue Yu's speed is faster! Cang Yueyu knew what Fengyu would do when she first moved. Her body turned to the other side and successfully dodged away. Or it can be said that he was actually guarding against Fengyu all the time. While dismissing it, he was not careless. Then he quickly clasped the wrist of Fengyu's hand, and without hesitation, he turned his backhand to fold Fengyu's wrist down.

All the actions are done at one go, and the total time before and after is only a blink of an eye.

Different from the quick, accurate and ruthless action on his hand, Cang Yueyu always smiled on his face under this series of actions, a kind of Yin cold, Yin vicious and ruthless smile, without a trace of temperature and emotion, and the surrounding air was suddenly cold for three minutes.

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At the same time, on the other side, Feng Yu ordered him to go out of the city to meet the dark guards outside the city. He happened to meet Xin mogo.

Xinmogo asked about the situation and was relieved to learn from the dark guard that Fengyu had returned safely from the city.