My gentle tyrant (12)_1

Fu Shang suddenly raised his eyes.

In his line of sight was a pair of beautiful eyes with the ends of the eyes upturned. The dark pupils were full of shadow, like a deep and cold pool with no bottom, and at this time, the murderous intent in them was rising.

The man held a long sword in his hand. The tip of the sword cut across the cold Jade ground, making an ear-piercing sound.

Fresh blood dripped down the sword.

..

Ji Rong was knocked out by Fu Shang.

Seeing this Dog Man rushing towards her with a sword in his hand, looking like a crazy person with bloodshot eyes, Fu Shang was so scared that he raised his hand and knocked him out.

Ji Rong fell down with a bang.

The sword in his hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

He closed his eyes unwillingly.

It was as if he didn't expect Fu Shang to do this.

Fu Shang patted his chest with lingering fear.

This Dog Man! He really wanted to kill her!

It was simply insane!