Chapter 1137： Almost lost you (1/2)

”Snapped--”

The wooden block was crushed, and in this quiet space, weird, with absolute coercion.

In the dust and yellow halo, a figure gradually became clear.

Mysterious black robes fluttered in the iris, like the hunter in the dark night, all over him, with cold murderous spirit.

”Ahem, you, who are you? And, you, who knows who I am?” Fu Anlai was incomplete with dust, but at this time he did not forget to keep a fierce look in front of the other party, I don't know at all how much he can afford to break through the defense line he set at this time to find the people here.

The light and shadow faded, and the robes were hunting in the air. The appearance of the people gradually became clear, as if a sharp sword was coming out of the sheath.

”It doesn't matter who the King is, it's even less important who you are, but you move the woman of the King and say what kind of death you want, the King will satisfy you!”

Absolute domineering, absolute evil, absolutely lingering.

Fu Anlai stunned subconsciously, and no one dared to talk to him like this, ”Come, wherever people die, give me all out, tie me who speaks wildly!”

”Tie it up?” The silver mask was revealed in the light, and the uncovered thin lips slowly bent, cold and frivolous.

Fu Anlai was already feeling the danger, and just then, one by one ”Bitch” was thrown in from the door.

”My son, help!”

A human-shaped **** was thrown in front of him with big flowers.

At this time, Fu An came to think of the ”king” in Fang Cai's population. Is this man the king? At this time, he didn't dare to neglect, looking up at the rumored silver mask, his eyes widened, his mouth widened, wasn't it ...

”Are you Xiao Xu, the King of England?”

As soon as the words fell, a footprint appeared on his face, and Fu Anlai was knocked to the ground, coughing, and a tooth was spit out with blood.

Huo Ling retracted his feet, his face coldly, ”No one in my family can easily call him by name.”

Where did Fu An come to be treated like this, it was not respectful to see him on weekdays, and he called him a grandson diligently, and today he knows that he has planted it, or it is planted in such terrible people.

Murderers, cold-blooded generals, ghost-faced princes ...

When you think about it, your feet are soft and you don't have the strength to fall to the ground.

Wait, King's woman? Then isn't she--

The anesthetic has receded, Chu Qingyan sits on her back, and at this time, Xiao Xu has reached the couch, sat down beside her, stretched her hands to touch her face, her fingertips were cold, and she was touching her. After the skin, he slowly warmed up. When he couldn't find it, he seemed to be in the ice cellar.

He always thought that as long as he kept the dark guard beside her, he would be able to protect her even if she was not with him.

But today, he was surprised that the news of losing someone could be sent to everyone in just a few moments, but he still could not find her. At that moment, he felt heartache and panic.

He always thought that he would not experience such strong mood swings.

Today, however, he knows what fear is.

”I'm okay, I just fell asleep.” When I realized that the hands covering my face were shaking, Chu Qing's face was a little stunned. The original God of War was so strong that no one could match, and there was a moment of fear, and my heart became hot. Bend the corner of his mouth and smile gently at him.

Xiao Xu pressed her into her arms, and only with each other's body temperature could she be convinced that she was right in front of her.

With his ability, he was not afraid to find her.

But afraid to find her too late.