Chapter 1449: Collect my body

She had a decisive look on her face, and she had clearly made up her mind.
Feng Xiao looked angry: "Very well, then you die!"
He hates someone to kill him!
Especially the beloved woman ...
As soon as he turned around, he didn't believe she would really die for those people. She was painful, didn't she?
How can he eat her like this?
If he compromised this time, wouldn't she have settled him in the future?
He had just turned around, and there was a strange noise behind him. It was—the dull sound of the sharp blade when cutting the meat. Although it was subtle, it passed into his ears clearly.
He sank in his heart, and suddenly turned back, and saw that the short knife in Fang Xiyan's hand had been cut into the flesh of his neck, and blood poured out ...
Damn it! She actually played it!
Feng Xiaoxun fluttered with long sleeves, a red light emitted, and the short knife turned into fly ash in an instant!
Fang Xiyan shook her body and fell backwards ...
"Xi Yan!" Feng Xiaoxun trembled in her heart, flickered, and hugged her.
Fang Xiyan made a slight gain, as if trying to break away from his embrace, but the blood on his neck was flowing like a stream, dripping on his shirt, dyeing his shirt into a large piece of purple sauce, and dripping on the ground, A moment's effort condenses on the ground ...
"Damn, don't move!" Feng Xiaoxun drank. His anger could not be vented, and he took a breath to keep himself calm,
Fortunately, he and Emperor Shiyin learned the first aid technique at that time, and anxious points meant to stop the blood flow for her--
She pressed her vest on the palm of her hand, and a raging fairy rushed in, holding her breath: "You are good, don't die! I'll make you a monster directly when you die!" He threatened her.
Fang Xiyan's body shook slightly. His last words seemed to threaten her. A bitterness appeared on the corners of her lips, her mouth opened, and she seemed to want to say something, but the blood poured out, holding her in a sudden breath, Don't come, cough up ...
She coughed, and the blood that had just stopped was like a spring.
Feng Xiaoxun was startled: "Damn, don't talk!" Pat her back gently, and give her gas.
After all, she came through this tone, a pretty face was pale like a piece of paper, her original red cherry-like lips had completely lost her blood, and her face was as pale as her face, slightly opened, and spit out A few words: "Don't ... don't kill anyone ... I hate ... hate this ..."
Her voice was low and dumb, her eyes bleak and dull: "I don't want to ... I don't want to see any more ..."
He closed his eyes slightly, and darkness struck, drowning her ...
"Fang Xiyan!" Feng Xiaoxun's face changed, and she watched her right arm slowly drop ...
Anxious to check her pulse, fortunately, she just passed out.
Although the injury on her neck was very deep, fortunately, she hadn't cut off the gas vein, and she still had a rescue ...
He didn't dare to delay any more and hugged her, her drooping arms made his eyes narrow slightly!
There was a black circle on her left wrist, with distinctive fingerprints, and her forearms twisted in a weird way ...
He had just been in a rage and hadn't even noticed how she had broken him just now.
At this moment, when she saw the weird appearance of her forearm, her heart suddenly tightened, and she reached out her hand, only to find that her forearm was actually broken ...