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The Young King zhenyinfang 44980K 2022-07-19

The Chu Huai Xiong trio evidently did not expect Xu Zhiqiang to actually give up his arm to save Zhang Fangxia, and they were immediately stunned. Chu Huai Xiong and Bulda's eyes flashed with a hint of admiration, and immediately looked at Xu Zhiqiang who was sweating profusely and did not make a move.

The Eastern Emperor was also shocked by Xu Zhiqiang's actions. A trace of praise flashed across his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by a gloomy aura, and when he saw that Xu Zhiqiang no longer had the strength to fight back, he coldly snorted in his heart. He immediately raised the steel blade that had been dyed red by Xu Zhiqiang's blood, and mercilessly chopped towards Xu Zhiqiang's neck.

Bulda and Chu Huai Xiong couldn't bear to see this, and inwardly resented the Eastern Emperor for being so despicable. However, it was a bit inappropriate to save Xu Zhiqiang, not to mention that whether or not he could save him right now was already a problem. Zhang Fangxia was frightened by the blood, her beautiful eyes wide open in shock as she looked at the scene in front of her. She saw the blood gushing out from Xu Zhiqiang's arm and knew what had happened. Seeing that Xu Zhiqiang was about to lose his life to the Eastern Emperor's Chasing Knife, she was helpless to do anything. Her hands and feet were tied up and her mouth was sealed. Right now, she could only watch helplessly as the Eastern Emperor cut down Xu Zhiqiang, who had saved her life but didn't even have the time to thank him.

Zhang Fangxia closed her eyes with tears in her eyes. She could not bear to see such a loyal Xu Zhiqiang die in front of her.

Although Xu Zhiqiang knew that he no longer had a single chance of surviving under the blade of Eastern Emperor Chasing Liu, he didn't panic at all. His eyes were actually smiling as he looked at the katana that was about to land on his head and take away his young life. It wasn't that he wasn't afraid, it was because he was gratified that he could die in front of Zhang Fangxia.

The excitement on the face of the Eastern Emperor Chasing Liu suddenly turned into a look of panic. It was because he realized that his sword could no longer cut down when it was less than a foot away from Xu Zhiqiang's head. Chu Huai Xiong and Bulda only felt that a black figure had suddenly moved between Xu Zhiqiang and the Eastern Emperor, and then they saw a young man standing there with an extremely gloomy expression. His bright eyes looked at Xu Zhiqiang's severed arm hazily, and the heartache and guilt in his eyes made Chu Huai Xiong and Bulda feel an urge to follow his gaze and change their thoughts.

”I've come late …” Zhang Song's voice was somewhat hoarse. He had just arrived, but just happened to see this scene that made his heart ache. Although he had many methods to prevent the Eastern Emperor's Chasing Stream from slashing Xu Zhiqiang, he chose to use his bare hands to block it. His heart ached, so he used this method to ease the pain in his heart.

Xu Zhiqiang's face finally revealed a relieved expression. He forced a smile at Zhang Song, and shook his head, ”No, no, brother Song …” Brother Song came at the right time … Yes... ”Yes, it's time …” After saying that, his body, which had been standing in front of Zhang Fangxia, finally relaxed and fell to the ground.

Zhang Song hurriedly blocked his body that had fallen to the ground. He reached out his hand and pressed down on the wound a few times. Then, with one arm wrapped around Xu Zhiqiang's unconscious body and the other still holding the Eastern Emperor's katana, he turned around to look at the Eastern Emperor. Without caring about the blood constantly flowing from the hand that was holding the blade, he coldly looked at the Eastern Emperor and asked, ”You are from the Eastern Emperor Clan?”

Seeing that he did not say anything, he continued, ”I will not kill you now. Go back and tell the Eastern Emperor that when I, Zhang Song, has time, I will definitely flatten his Eastern Royal Family. ”Also, you can wait for your death by yourself after you return to pass on my words. It doesn't matter where you escape to, as Xu Zhiqiang will have the ability to find you.” As he said that, he pulled back the katana's arm, and with a magnetic sound, the katana's blade sliced past the Eastern Emperor's stomach. A bone deep wound immediately appeared in the terrified eyes of the Eastern Emperor, looking at the blood that had just flowed out of his stomach along with Xu Zhiqiang's arm.

The fear in the Eastern Emperor's eyes was indescribable, because not only did he previously feel that the blade Zhang Song was grabbing was no longer obedient to him, but he had clearly seen Zhang Song's backhand technique. He had clearly known how to dodge the blade that was slashing towards his stomach, but he didn't even have the time to move, as if in front of Zhang Song, his movements had become as slow as an ant, and he didn't even have the chance to retaliate in front of Zhang Song.

After putting down the saber hilt, Eastern Emperor Zuoliu Liu's hands tightly covered the wound, as he was somewhat disbelieving that Zhang Song would actually let him go. He once again looked towards Zhang Song, but he was immediately scared away by the light in Zhang Song's eyes.

Zhang Song did not even look at the wound on his palm as he turned around and coldly looked at Chu Huai Xiong and Bulda who were also stunned by his appearance. Chu Huai Xiong and Bulda felt their hearts skip a beat as they were swept by his gaze. Before the two of them could speak, they heard Zhang Song coldly say, ”I don't want to kill anyone today. Break one of your arms, and then go back and tell the higher ups that I, Zhang Song, will double my revenge for today.”

His tone was very calm, as if he did not feel that his words were ear-piercing to the ears of Chu Huai Xiong and Bulda at all. After waking up from Zhang Song's breathtaking aura, Chu Huai Xiong and Bulda looked at each other, then coldly snorted at the same time and said, ”You are Zhang Song, and not the one who stands for the army?”

Zhang Song's heart ached as he looked at Xu Zhiqiang, whose face was pale white but whose bleeding had already stopped. He did not even raise his head to look at Chu Huai Xiong and Bulda, nor did he untie Zhang Fangxia's body, as he nodded and said, ”When we return, we will also prepare our own back affairs. He will come look for you himself.”