Chapter 3 Escape

Just as Wang Ming approached, her body suddenly dwarfed, and her whole body was like a ball popping up, hitting Wang Ming's chin hard. Before Wang Ming could react, she had already kicked him out. He kicked Wang Ming's right foot hard.

"Ah!" Under the severe pain, Wang Ming's eyes widened even more. He waved his hand suddenly, and the dagger in his hand brought out a cold light. He glared at King Cen with bloodshot eyes, and he roared: "You actually You're cheating! Even if I die, I will hold you on my back!"

"It's over, I'm not strong enough, Mu Cangyun, get out of the way!" Feng Qingge almost spurted out a mouthful of blood. He stepped out suddenly and kicked out the burning wood on the ground.

"Be careful." Mu Cangyun, who had no ability to attack, could only rock the wheelchair and back away, frowning, tapping the wheelchair subconsciously with his long fingers, staring at the person who had deviated from his trajectory.

"Bump!" Wang Ming stepped back suddenly and was hit in the arm by the piece of wood. His bloodshot eyes stared at Feng Qingge's fat body, angrily.

He shouted: "I'll kill you first!"

"Hmph, let's try it!" The plump body suddenly jumped forward. Feng Qingge swept his feet, and the piled wood flew out.

Before Wang Ming could react, she hugged the pillar with both hands, her whole body's focus sank, and she kicked out with a volley. However, she ignored her current weight. Under this support, her hands were not strong enough to hold the pillar, and her fat flesh hit the ground hard.

The corner of Feng Qingge's mouth twitched fiercely again, and she cursed secretly. Seeing that the shining dagger was about to cut off, she quickly reached out to grab the wooden pillar, and kicked the ground with her legs. His body rolled to the corner funny.

Wang Ming slashed the air with his sword, and the anger in his heart rose even more. His agile body sprang out, and the dagger in his hand turned into a stab at Feng Qingge.

"Zi!" A bright red mouth appeared, and Feng Qingge's face turned extremely ugly. She had just been reborn in this body and was still not feeling well.

With her body, the target was too big for her to dodge, so she was stabbed by the machete. She rolled on the ground in a panic, her messy hair stuck together with sweat, just like a beggar outside.

If she continues to be passive, she may never have the chance to attack. This body's physical strength is too weak. It's just these two rounds and it can't stand it anymore. It can't be fought for a long time!

Feng Qingge took a deep breath of cold air. The moment Wang Ming dropped the knife again, her eyes completely changed. The hands behind her back suddenly grabbed hold, and she scattered the dust in her hands towards Wang Ming's eyes.

"What the hell!" Wang Ming quickly wiped his eyes and stepped back.

It's just that Feng Qingge was not willing to give him this chance. The moment Wang Ming stepped back, that fat body rushed forward, grabbed Wang Ming's wrist with both hands like lightning, and directly removed his right wrist.

"Bang!" The dagger fell to the ground. Feng Qingge quickly kicked the dagger away. There was no weapon that could threaten her life. She couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. Just when she was about to continue the next round of attacks, it was like an eagle's claw. As hard fingers clasped her neck.

"Boom!" The back of her head hit the wall, and Feng Qingge felt dizzy for a while. The feeling of suffocation caused her face to change drastically, and she subconsciously reached out to grab Wang Ming's wrist.

"Looking for death!" His right hand was dislocated. Wang Ming grabbed Feng Qingge with his left hand, stretched out his hand to squeeze her neck, and slammed her against the wall.

The entire wall was trembling, and the two hundred kilograms of weight was not light. The impact felt like an earthquake.

After several blows, Feng Qingge felt that her head was about to explored. Wang Ming suddenly let go of her hand, and she suddenly fell to the ground. She looked at the burly body walking towards Prince Cen. Feng Qingge's head is now unclear.

"No, Prince Cen Mu Cangyun cannot die!"

"Drink!" If he had the power of lightning, Wang Ming would have been killed immediately, but now, the two hundred kilogram body rose into the air and was hit hard like a rubber ball.

Wang Ming never expected that Feng Qingge could actually stand up. Two hundred kilograms of weight fell on his head. He only heard a "click" and his backbone was crushed alive.

"With a weight of two hundred kilograms, I can't beat you. I will always crush you to death!"

"If I can't suppress you, I will beat you to death..."

"go to hell!"

Before Wang Ming could react, Feng Qingge landed on Wang Ming's body and punched Wang Ming hard on the head. The head is the most vulnerable part of a human being. Even practicing star power cannot change the fact that the body is fragile. She has been living in a dark group since she was a child.

She is even more aware of his Achilles heel.

This punch had just the right amount of force. It wouldn't kill Wang Ming, but it could knock him out directly.

Blood was flowing from the wounds all over her body. After such a fight, Feng Qingge was already exhausted, and her chest seemed to burst. She sat on the ground and gasped.

As before, Mu Cangyun's expression never changed. Even when he saw Feng Qingge knocking Wang Ming unconscious, he just closed his eyes slightly and suddenly stopped tapping his fingers.

After exhaling a breath of cold air, Feng Qingge looked down at her swollen hands, took a deep breath, stood up forcefully, and said in a trembling voice: "It's okay, how are you?"

"What will happen to me? Here" Reaching out and taking out a bottle of ointment from his clothes, Mu Cangyun said calmly: "Clean it and apply it on the wound. It will heal in three days."

The wind rises and starts. The man in the wheelchair is as gentle as the wind, elegant and calm.

However, although he does not have the heroic figure of the past, his morbid appearance has a different flavor. His eyebrows are like swords, his eyes are like stars, and his perfect appearance is enough to make everyone in the world fall in love. Even his speaking voice is extremely sexy, whispering softly, just like the March spring breeze on a willow tree.

"Thank you." After taking the medicine bottle, Feng Qingge quickly calmed down. She is not allowed to have unnecessary thoughts. After the danger is over, rescue often arrives.

After confirming that there was no sound of fighting, the guards outside kicked the door open and rushed in.

As if she had gotten a hot taro, Feng Qingge quickly clenched the medicine bottle in her hand and hid it in her sleeve.

"Your Highness, are you okay?"

The expressions of the guards improved. They glanced at Feng Qingge, who was standing shivering, and then the leader said, "His Highness is frightened. Someone, please take His Highness to freshen up." Catch this thief and put him in prison, awaiting punishment!"

"Why are you still standing there? Clean up the backyard quickly. Miss, you go to freshen up. the emperor will be here soon."

Seeing that everyone was still, the leading guard frowned and continued. The meaning of this was quite simple. Feng Qingge could not be allowed to discredit the Feng family.

Squeezing the medicine bottle in her hand, Feng Qingge turned to look at the people behind her, but Mu Cangyun was surrounded by the crowd. She saw many back figures at this glance, but she could not see him.

"Feng Qingge..." The corners of his mouth raised slightly, Mu Cangyun glanced at the leaving person indifferently, a bright light flashed in his wise eyes, he raised his hand slightly and said: "Everyone can go now and just pretend this never happened.”

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