Chapter 139 (2/2)

Lanxi Liuhua and magic city immediately followed.

Whew a, small silver into a silver light, toward the destination of Chuye lightning like rapid.

001.

Dozens of minutes later, xiaoyintuo and Chuye stopped on the official road to the palace.

”Chuye, are you planning to intercept Princess wanwan here?” As soon as Lanxi Liuhua looked at the characteristics of the road, he vaguely guessed Chuye's mind.

Chu Ye nodded, ”yes!”

On hearing Chu Ye's admission, Lanxi Liuhua could not help but be in a hurry and said: ”although she had hurt you before, you have already attacked her. Everything can be stopped. It is not a fun thing to make the royal family angry.”

”Don't worry. I'm measured.” Chu Ye eyes slightly squint, ”I just want to ask her a word.”

”What do you say?” Magic city can't help but ask curiously.

Chu Ye stretched out his hand from the diamond ring of life space and took out the m1906 small pistol, gently stroked, and then said: ”a very important word.”

The magic city can't help but say something Not exactly the same.

In the silence, but also with a bit of sadness.

”Here comes the man.” Although Lanxi Liuhua was surprised by Chuye's totally different attitude from that in ordinary days, he was still distracted and paid attention to the surrounding activities.

Hearing this, Chuye looked up and saw, at the end of the road, a gorgeous palace chariot was carried down by eight strong Imperial Palace bodyguards.

Around the chariot, there are dozens of witches and fighters protecting it.Ostentation can not be said to be without swagger.

At this time, Shan wanwan was sitting on the elegant chariot with a gloomy face. There were two beautiful maids on one left and one on the right. One cleaned her wound and applied medicine, and the other kept the mirror flat for her to see the wound.

When the blood stains on her neck were cleaned, the ferocious wound that almost hurt her neck was clearly reflected in the flat mirror, and the lovely pink face of Shan wanwan suddenly twisted in anger.

”Get out of here, all of you...” A furious roar and a strong force pushed the two maids off the chariot.

”Ah...” One of the two maidens was knocked off the chariot nearly two meters high by her. She screamed and fell heavily on the ground.

But a complaint did not dare to have, quickly climbed up, endured the pain of the broken hands and feet, and quickly followed the chariot on both sides.

But the single Wan Wan Wan in the chariot was more angry and hated. She gently touched the wound that was likely to make her look different from now on. She gritted her teeth and read Chu Ye's name again and again: ”Chuye! Chuye! Chuye... ”