Under the half moon, I was surprised to find Chanbi alone on the old site of the Hou Mansion, surrounded by four people among the ruins.
The leader was in the early stages of cultivating the void. He was wearing a silver-blue robe with complex patterns. At a glance, he could tell that it was the costume of the Miao ethnic group.
There are three other men, one who is in the middle stage of cultivating the void, and two who are in the early stage of cultivating the void, standing in a triangle shape around Chan Bi.
The young man was begging Chanbi for something at this moment. Even though Chanbi tried to shirk her refusal, the man still kept pestering her.
Even ignoring Chan Bi's desperate resistance, he hugged Chan Bi's delicate body and used his cultivation in the Void Refining Stage to suppress Chan Bi's resistance.
"Master Feng, don't do this! Let me go!"
This young man is none other than Feng Mumu, the son of the second priest of the Miao Wu tribe whom Chanbi mentioned before.
At this moment, Feng Mumu was quite hungry and said: "Chambi! Chanbi! As promised, I will teach you the necromancy spell back then, and you will be my Taoist companion in ten years. Now you will be in the Xuanlian Dynasty
How long can you stay?"
"I've seen your situation. That Chen Qingle doesn't have you in his heart at all. He just uses you as a tool. You are no longer useful, so why not just abandon you and marry a bitch named Zi Hui.
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"Don't worry! Come with me, I will be kind to you. I will also use the secret skills of my Miao Wu tribe to help you make up for the lost cultivation. I am much better than that Chen Qingle, and I am much better than that Chen Qingle.
Let me go!"
"No! Let me go!"
Chanbi burst into tears, but she was no longer in the stage of refining the void and could not resist Feng Mumu's entanglement.
Suddenly, Chen Qingle's words were like cold moonlight, falling on the ruins of the Hou Mansion.
"Are you much better than me? Haha, tell me, how are you better than me?"
Chen Qingle stood in the sky. At this time, he clenched his fists, his eyes were spitting fire, and his words were almost squeezed out from between his teeth. The mysterious lotus sky fire was burning around him.
"Master!"
Seeing Chen Qingle unexpectedly come to her on the wedding night, Chanbi seemed to have found her hope again.
Feng Mumu raised his head to look at Chen Qingle and said disdainfully: "Seeing His Highness the Dragon King, why are you going to this wilderness on a wedding night without accompanying your beloved wife?"
Chen Qingle was so angry that her body was shaking. He glanced at the people below, looked at Bai Yeqiang, and ordered: "Get them all for me!"
Bai Ye was stunned and hesitated: "This is not good. He is the son of the second priest of the Miao Wu tribe. The Miao Wu tribe has good relations with the Xuanlian Dynasty. Taking action rashly can easily cause disputes..."
"I want you to take them down!"
Chen Qingle blushed and screamed at Bai Yeqiang.
Seeing Bai Ye's quilt, he remained unmoved.
"If you don't obey my order, I don't need the support of the White Lotus clan, so get out of here!"
Hearing this, Bai Yequn looked embarrassed, thinking that it would be really troublesome for damn Wang Xiaohao to run away, so let me help this stupid prince clean up the mess.
Therefore, Bai Ye Qui had to sacrifice his Ten Thousand Miles White Lotus. The White Lotus flew down, and Bai Ye Qui stepped on the white lotus and fought fiercely with Feng Mumu and the four others.
Although Feng Mumu had four monks in the Void Refining Stage, none of them together could match Bai Yeqian, who was at the peak of the Void Refining Stage. He was captured by Wanli White Lotus Tu in two or three attempts.
The four of Feng Mumu were half submerged in the white lotus picture, with a white lotus on their heads, suppressing their spirits and making them unable to move. They followed the white lotus picture and were escorted in front of Chen Qingle.
Chen Qingle was holding Chan Bi who was crying so hard that she looked up and down in panic, and said worriedly: "Chan Bi, are you okay? This beast didn't do anything to you!"
"No! Master! Thank you for coming to see Chanbi..."
Chen Qingle touched her hair comfortingly and whispered: "What nonsense are you talking about? Although I was forced to marry Zihui, you will always be the most important woman in my heart." Chanbi heard Chen Qing.
Le said this and snuggled tightly into Chen Qingle's arms, refusing to get up.
Then, Chen Qingle looked at Feng Mumu and the other four angrily.
"You deserve to die!"
He said to Bai Yeqian: "Mr. Bai, kill them! Kill them all!"
Chen Qingle's furious words shocked Bai Yegu and Chan Bi.
"Kill?"
Bai Yejun said coldly: "Are you crazy! How will the Miao Wu tribe react if Feng Mumu is killed? When the Xuanlian Dynasty's western border is in chaos, this debt will be recorded on your head. Your Highness, you are now
At this critical period, we must not make such a big mistake!"
Feng Mumu raised his head and laughed: "Chen Qingle, you shameless villain who deceived Chan Bi, come and kill me if you have the guts! What are you trying to argue with the second prince? You will definitely be devoured by the second prince in the future. Or will you?
Leave Chanbi to me now, lest she fall into the abyss of eternal destruction with you!"
"you!"
Chen Qingle gritted his teeth, and the red lotus sword immediately ignited the blazing Mysterious Lotus Heavenly Fire. The sword came out horizontally and directly cut Feng Mumu's three followers into pieces.
The three suppressed Void Refining monks were unable to resist and were soon burned to ashes in the Xuanlian Heavenly Fire.
Then, Chen Qingle's long red lotus sword pressed against Feng Mumu's eyebrows, and the hot Xuanlian Sky Fire burned his eyebrows black. Chen Qingle's eyelids jumped: "Do you have any last words?"
Feng Mumu yelled wildly: "Stop pretending, you don't dare to kill me!"
Hearing Feng Mumu's arrogance, Chen Qingle's eyes flashed to the corpse of the prisoner that Emperor Xuanlian ordered him to kill in the imperial mausoleum that day.
A wave of arrogance surged into Chen Qingle's chest, and he kept shouting in his heart: I will be the emperor of the Xuanlian Empire, and no one dares to disobey my will! Anyone who provokes me should die! Damn!
In an instant, Chen Qingle's magic power surged, and the mysterious lotus sky fire of the red lotus sword beat violently, and the next moment it penetrated Feng Mumu's eyebrows.
Bai Yegui glared. He originally thought that Chen Qingle was just trying to scare Feng Mumu, but he never thought that he would really dare to take action. Bai Yequn quickly waved his sleeves and flew Chen Qingle's red lotus sword away, seeing that the attack was blocked.
, Chen Qingle was reincarnated and grabbed Feng Mumu, intending to fight until death.
"don't want!"
Chan Bi hurriedly stood in front of Chen Qing Le, and she cried: "Master, don't! Although he touched Chan Bi, he had no ill intentions. Master, please don't kill him. If you kill him, the Miao Wu people will treat you."
Disadvantageous!"
Seeing Chan Bi standing in front of Feng Mumu, the anger in Chen Qingle's heart had to subside. He waved his hand and pulled Chan Bi away from the place. Chen Qingle turned around and looked at the ashen-faced man with fire-breathing eyes.
Feng Mumu said angrily: "Don't let me see you again, you won't be so lucky next time!"
Bai Yeqian took a deep look at Chen Qingle's retreating figure, raised his hand, let go of Feng Mumu, and then followed Chen Qingle away.
Chen Qingle brought Chan Bi Feng Feng Huohuo back to Jianlongwang Mansion. Instead of returning to Zi Hui's incense room, he pulled Chan Bi to her boudoir. Chen Qing Le felt angry and pushed Chan Bi down on the bed without saying a word.