He covered his aching chest, his throat felt fishy and sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. The image on the wall quickly faded, leaving only Ye Wuxi's mouthful of blood on the white wall.
Ye Wuqi stood there helplessly, the pain making him unable to think.
The surrounding scenery faded away bit by bit, as if waking up from a dream.
The surrounding area has returned to the emptiness that I saw when I first entered, and there are still layers of air waves, as if everything that just happened was a dream.
However, the heartache was so real. Ye Wuqi raised his hand and found that he was still holding Qing'er's wooden hairpin, which reminded him that what he just saw was real.
"Long time no see, my brother!"
With fiery red robes flying, Ye Wuyuan appeared in front of Ye Wuqi with Ye Qingqing in his arms.
Ye Qingqing leaned slightly into Ye Wuyuan's arms, looking a bit weak.
She did not raise her head to look at Wu Qi opposite her, her eyes were evasive, as if she did not dare to face him.
Ye Wuqi smiled bitterly, tightly holding the wooden hairpin in his hand with his fingers, trying his best to control his emotions.
"What are you doing back here?" The cold voice revealed Ye Wuxi's heartache and numbness.
"Haha, that's ridiculous. Why would I come back? You must have forgotten about me after so many years, right? You can even say that you hope that I am dead. It's best not to be reincarnated forever, right?"
Ye Wuyuan's figure moved forward two steps with a vicious look on his face.
"That's right. Think about what your family has done to our mother and son. You are covered with a veneer of benevolence and morality, but you are not a scorpion-hearted person at heart. If it weren't for you, how could my mother not know her whereabouts? How could I have been living outside for so many years?
, while you are all enjoying in the Snake Palace, I am dining and sleeping outside. When you inherit the throne, I have nothing! Tell me, what will I do when I come back?"
Ye Wuyuan pushed away Ye Qingqing who was leaning in his arms, stared closely at Ye Wuqi's face, walked closer to him step by step, admiring the painful expression on his face, gritting his teeth and complaining about the things he had suffered over the years.
unfair treatment.
His voice was cold and sharp, and his expression became particularly ferocious.
"What do you want?"
Ye Wuqi's mood was not affected by Ye Wuyuan at all. He didn't seem to hear so many words he said, and only looked at Ye Qingqing behind him.
"Haha! Haha... I just want to get back what originally belonged to me, so don't talk to me with your charity tone! As long as you hand over the position of the Snake King and the scepter that symbolizes the highest power, I will give this to you
The woman I have played with is returned to you! Hahahaha..."
Ye Wuyin pointed at Ye Qingqing behind him and smiled wildly.
These words reminded Ye Wuqi of the scene he just saw.
He was so angry that he grabbed the collar of Ye Wuyuan's clothes and said word by word: "You're dreaming!" After saying this, Ye Wuqi struck with a sharp one-handed chop towards Ye Wuyuan's skull.
Ye Wuyuan cleverly avoided this fatal blow, and the two faced each other at a distance.
Their somewhat similar faces were full of anger, and their eyes were bottomless.
They glared at each other.
Both sides are gaining momentum.
Ye Wuyuan stared at Ye Wuqi's face, with a sarcastic smile on his lips. His index and middle fingers came together to draw a straight line in the air, and instantly a sword with blue light all over its body appeared in his hand.
He covered his aching chest, his throat felt fishy and sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. The image on the wall quickly faded, leaving only Ye Wuxi's mouthful of blood on the white wall.
Ye Wuqi stood there helplessly, the pain making him unable to think.
The surrounding scenery faded away bit by bit, as if waking up from a dream.
The surrounding area has returned to the emptiness that I saw when I first entered, and there are still layers of air waves, as if everything that just happened was a dream.
However, the heartache was so real. Ye Wuqi raised his hand and found that he was still holding Qing'er's wooden hairpin, which reminded him that what he just saw was real.
"Long time no see, my brother!"
With fiery red robes flying, Ye Wuyuan appeared in front of Ye Wuqi with Ye Qingqing in his arms.
Ye Qingqing leaned slightly into Ye Wuyuan's arms, looking a bit weak.
She did not raise her head to look at Wu Qi opposite her, her eyes were evasive, as if she did not dare to face him.
Ye Wuqi smiled bitterly, tightly holding the wooden hairpin in his hand with his fingers, trying his best to control his emotions.
"What are you doing back here?" The cold voice revealed Ye Wuxi's heartache and numbness.
"Haha, that's ridiculous. Why would I come back? You must have forgotten about me after so many years, right? You can even say that you hope that I am dead. It's best not to be reincarnated forever, right?"
Ye Wuyuan's figure moved forward two steps with a vicious look on his face.
"That's right. Think about what your family has done to our mother and son. You are covered with a veneer of benevolence and morality, but you are not a scorpion-hearted person at heart. If it weren't for you, how could my mother not know her whereabouts? How could I have been living outside for so many years?
, while you are all enjoying in the Snake Palace, I am dining and sleeping outside. When you inherit the throne, I have nothing! Tell me, what will I do when I come back?"
Ye Wuyuan pushed away Ye Qingqing who was leaning in his arms, stared closely at Ye Wuqi's face, walked closer to him step by step, admiring the painful expression on his face, gritting his teeth and complaining about the things he had suffered over the years.
unfair treatment.
His voice was cold and sharp, and his expression became particularly ferocious.
"What do you want?"
Ye Wuqi's mood was not affected by Ye Wuyuan at all. He didn't seem to hear so many words he said, and only looked at Ye Qingqing behind him.
"Haha! Haha... I just want to get back what originally belonged to me, so don't talk to me with your charity tone! As long as you hand over the position of the Snake King and the scepter that symbolizes the highest power, I will give this to you
The woman I have played with is returned to you! Hahahaha..."
Ye Wuyin pointed at Ye Qingqing behind him and smiled wildly.
These words reminded Ye Wuqi of the scene he just saw.
He was so angry that he grabbed the collar of Ye Wuyuan's clothes and said word by word: "You're dreaming!" After saying this, Ye Wuqi struck with a sharp one-handed chop towards Ye Wuyuan's skull.
Ye Wuyuan cleverly avoided this fatal blow, and the two faced each other at a distance.
Their somewhat similar faces were full of anger, and their eyes were bottomless.
They glared at each other.
Both sides are gaining momentum.
Ye Wuyuan stared at Ye Wuqi's face, with a sarcastic smile on his lips. His index and middle fingers came together to draw a straight line in the air, and instantly a sword with blue light all over its body appeared in his hand.