They were getting closer and closer to her like shooting stars.

At the critical moment, a golden light suddenly fell from the sky and enveloped Huang Beile.

Gong Chenjue's sharp sword directly hit the light, creating bright sparks.

Then a strong gust of wind suddenly hit Gong Chenjue's body, knocking him flying several meters away.

"Ah, Your Majesty..."[

"Brother Chen!"

Wei Changfeng and Bai Huarui saw that Gong Chenjue was unexpectedly attacked.

Everyone's expressions changed and they ran towards Gong Chenjue.

Wei Changfeng helped Gong Chenjue, who was lying on the ground, and asked worriedly: "My lord, how are you?"

"Ahem...I'm fine." Gong Chenjue coughed several times, but there was blood on the corner of his mouth.

"Who, who dares to hurt my brother Chen, get out of here, young lady!"

Bai Huarui seemed to have forgotten how embarrassed he was just now. When he saw his favorite Gong Chenjue like this, he shouted around.

"Rui'er, don't be presumptuous, the people here this time are not ordinary people."

On the contrary, when Gong Chenjue saw Huang Beile protected by the golden light, he said this sentence: He has been marching and fighting all year round and has seen many strange people.

"Ha ha……"

Just then, a hearty old man's laughter sounded in the sky. The laughter was like the sound of sea water hitting the shore, shocking people's hearts.

"General Baihu, to actually hurt a woman like this is not what a man would call a man!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a white light appeared, and an old man in white clothes appeared.

The old man's entire body was bathed in white light, making it difficult for people to see his specific appearance.

But his arrival immediately swept away the gloomy atmosphere in the small courtyard, as if there was a fairy spirit rising in the clouds.

"I wonder who this senior is, that he actually takes care of the affairs of my Seventh Prince's Palace?"

With the support of Wei Changfeng, Gong Chenjue stood up, his eyes flashing coldly.

"Hmph, you and other mortals don't have to worry about who I am. I'm here for my disciple."

The old man in white snorted coldly.[

"Your disciple?" Bai Huarui looked at Huang Beile who was beside him and asked, "Is Su Zhiyuan your disciple?"

"Exactly, she is the only one in the world who can be my disciple."

"Nonsense, senior, she is my princess, how can she be your apprentice? Are you mistaken?"

When Gong Chenjue heard this, his mood was even more unspeakable.

"I said she is, and she is my disciple. Since the Seventh Prince doesn't care about her, you should let me take her away. If you don't cherish her so much, don't regret it in the future."

The old man in white clothes stroked his beard and said inscrutably.

"Senior, she is my king's princess. How can you take her away? Even if she dies, she will die in my seventh prince's palace."

Gong Chenjue looked at this inexplicable old man who appeared out of nowhere and wanted to take Huang Beile away, so he couldn't help but stop him.

"How can the disciple I like stay and be bullied by you people? Seventh Prince, my disciple is not a thing in the pond. The water in your Seventh Prince's Mansion is too shallow to keep my disciple. Don't go against the will of heaven."

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"Old man, what are you talking about? Su Zhiyuan is a bitch. She doesn't deserve to be the seventh princess. You can't take her away. She injured me and Brother Chen. The debt has not yet been settled."

When Bai Huarui heard that she couldn't kill Huang Beile this time, she cursed unhappily.
Chapter completed!