Chapter 412 (1/2)

Zhang Xingyun has said for a long time that if he dares to move the people around him, he has to make preparations like this, so from the beginning, Zhang Xingyun did not want to let go of this emperor general.

The reason for leaving was to see both sides lose and to put Mina in a safe place.

”You, you...” even when the emperor was about to die, he did not expect that he would fall into the hands of a practitioner in the divine realm, because he would never have thought that Zhang Xingyun would have the courage to come back and assassinate himself.

”Why don't you believe that you died in the hands of fleas in your mouth?” Zhang Xingyun has a vicious smile on his mouth and draws out his sword.

When Zhang Xingyun pulled out his sword, the emperor fell to the ground.

Zhang Xingyun sneered and made several fatal scars on his body. No one can see why she died at this time. At least from the aspect of injury, it is enough to die several times.

After camouflage the wounds of the emperor's general, Zhang Xingyun gets up and looks at Shangming's body. She snorts coldly. The bracket digs a hole under the tree and buries Shangming in it.

”Old man, you don't have a favor for me this time!”

Zhang Xingyun, the corpse of the emperor's war general, is not prepared to move. He is not a Chinese. Besides, he has come to challenge him. We must let people know what his fate is.

I believe that in a short time, someone will come to check this place. After all, it is not common people who can make such a big noise.

After dealing with all this, Zhang Xingyun returns to Huguang villa with Mina.

If it wasn't for Mina's armor, her injury would have been unable to recover. This thing is definitely not ordinary, but Zhang Xingyun is not interested in entanglement with this dead thing.

When she arrived at the villa, Zhang Xingyun put Mina on the bed. First, she fed her own blood, and then used her internal power to heal her wound. When the situation stabilized, it was almost light.

Looking at the pale face on the bed, Zhang Xingyun's face appeared a touch of tenderness, and gently stroked her face.