The powerful villain: Start by stealing Ye Fan’s fiancée!

"1...2...3!"

As Chu Chen reported the count, the last three words were spoken.

Chu Chen directly kicked An Wenyuan out like a dead dog.

An Wenyuan fell to the ground, dizzy, and got up from the ground.

Limping, gritting his teeth, he walked to the opposite side bitterly.

The princess and An Yuanyuan also walked over from the opposite side at the same time.

at the same time.

The nerves of both sides were tense.

Nervous to the extreme.

The last step is to make substitutions.

This is also when accidents are most likely to occur.

Everyone dare not take it lightly.

Maybe the war will come tonight.

Chu Chen secretly gathered his true energy.

Always be ready for emergencies.

The saint was on the side and was on alert.

The princess and An Wenyuan were both injured and both were not very fast.

The whole exchange process is like a marathon.

long.

exciting.

Finally the princess and An Wenyuan crossed paths.

An Wenyuan suddenly had murderous thoughts in his heart.

He looked at the princess fiercely.

The humiliation she suffered today was all because of her man.

An Wenyuan really wanted to kill the princess to vent his anger!

but.

An Wenyuan was still cowardly.

He was afraid of another accident.

Sha Nian quickly suppressed it again.

The two sides staggered smoothly.

The princess watched An Wenyuan walk by and thought of An Yuanshan's tragic death.

I feel sad in my heart.

The enemy passed by.

She knew she was incapable of revenge.

Even if An Wenyuan was injured just now, he is still a hundred times stronger than her.

She now hates herself for being incompetent.

I hate that I didn't practice martial arts since childhood, and I hate that I don't have the strength of the ninth level of Anjin.

An Yuanyuan supported the princess.

I feel sad too.

Finally, when she was about to reach Chu Chen, the princess quickened her pace and ran to Chu Chen.

Chu Chen hugged the princess and looked down at the injuries on her face.

The blood has dried.

But scarred.

Like a spider web.

Each of these wounds seemed to be scratched on Chu Chen's heart.

"He will die. I guarantee he won't live past March."

Chu Chen looked at the princess and gritted her teeth.

Not that loud though.

but.

No one who heard it at the scene doubted Chu Chen's words.

The princess threw herself on Chu Chen's shoulder and cried.

An accident occurred in Pingxi Prince's Mansion, and An Yuanshan and her family all died.

The princess has always felt helpless.

Only by leaning on Chu Chen's shoulder did she find a sense of stability.

The grief that had been suppressed in my heart during this period was instantly released.

Chu Chen hugged the princess tightly.

I wish I could share all the pain in her heart with her.

Hug the princess.

His fists were also clenched.

An Wenyuan must die!

Give him a break today.

But that doesn’t mean let him go!

No one dares to hurt him. Chu Chen’s woman is still alive!

The murderous aura in Chu Chen's body.

Released unconsciously.

Diffuse all around.

It seems overwhelming!

To cover the night sky tonight!

……

Return to Jianghai from Xinzhou.

Along the way, the princess hugged Chu Chen tightly.

She is extremely insecure right now.

Even if he has reached the territory of Jiangnan Prince's Mansion, he is still afraid of Chu Chen leaving.

She fell asleep.

Chu Chen hugged the princess.

On the way, I heard the princess talking in her sleep several times and calling her father.

The damage this time went deep into the bone marrow.

What was going on in her heart?

Before Chu Chen saw the princess, he was just angry.

But now I feel more distressed.

The driver kept sighing.

Obviously, he also lamented what happened in Pingxi Palace.

Who would have thought that King Pingxi would die right away?

Who would have thought that Pingxi Prince's Mansion would collapse right away?

It was almost dawn when we returned to Jianghai.

Chu Chen first carried the princess to the bedroom to rest, then pulled the quilt over the princess and covered her.

He immediately left the bedroom.

When they arrived in the living room downstairs, Zhuang Qingxian came and immediately gave instructions: "Chunfengtang will continue to select elites, sneak into Shuzhou, and always inquire about An Wenyuan's movements."

Zhuang Qingxian knew Chu Chen so well that his heart tightened and he said, "The prince is determined to kill An Wenyuan?"

"Unless this thief dies, the princess' inner demon will not be eliminated for a day. Within three months, An Wenyuan will be killed!"

Chu Chen said with certainty.

Zhuang Qingxian knew that once Chu Chen made up his mind, no one could change it, so he bowed respectfully: "Yes, Your Majesty. However, I have a suggestion. Just kill An Wenyuan and Yipintang will take action. Your Majesty will not be in danger again."

"Killing An Wenyuan is my business, Chu Chen, and I will not take advantage of anyone. I have to cut off his head myself and give it to the princess!"

Chu Chen said and punched his fist.

All the way back to Jianghai, although the princess fell asleep, she kept calling King Pingxi's name.

One can imagine how badly the princess was injured.

Far from being disfigured!

Zhuang Qingxian was helpless.

But he also knew that this was Chu Chen, so he could only accept the order and retreat.

As soon as Zhuang Qingxian left, the saint walked in.

Seeing Chu Chen's look, the saint knew that he was in a very emotional state, so she walked to Chu Chen and held Chu Chen's hand.

Chu Chen looked at the saint and said, "Master, am I incompetent? King Pingxi was killed, the princess's entire family was killed, and she was disfigured. Today, An Wenyuan was able to come back alive."

The saint said: "Chu Chen, if you are incompetent, there will be no capable person in the world. You are not a god. You can't care about the affairs of Pingxi Palace and I can't blame you. Besides, haven't you already rescued the princess?" ?”

Chu Chen said: "But she was disfigured."

The saint said: "I can help her recover."

Chu Chen said: "Master, thank you, I don't know what to say now."

The saint put Chu Chen's head on her shoulder.

this moment.

Only the saint felt that Chu Chen was like his disciple.

Normally, although the saint is the master, Chu Chen always feels like a little woman who needs his shoulder to rely on.