The princess is the ancestor of evil

Chapter 496
Wen Ku glanced at her faintly, but there was no smile on his face.

When that gaze swept over, Jiang Chuyan panicked inexplicably.

That bitch is extremely weird, and she is probably the former Red Lotus Evil Monarch... Evil cultivators have the most treacherous heart, so she has to be careful.

She wanted to say a few words of 'flattering', but Wen Ku ignored her at all, turned into a ball of splashed ink with a swipe, and disappeared from her on the spot.

Jiang Chuyan was stunned for a moment, then looked at Fu Yuan, and said weakly, "Brother...she..."

Before he finished speaking, Fu Yuan also disappeared immediately after.

Jiang Chuyan frowned, but her fists under her sleeves were clenched tightly. With her back facing the bloody roses, a smug smile rose from the corner of her mouth.

In any case, she had already entered Mount Jialuo, but neither Fuyuan nor that bitch noticed anything.

The next thing will be much smoother.

……

Outside Mount Jialuo, in the black mist.

The wolf shadows were running wildly outside pulling the sedan chair.

The black veil on the sedan chair was torn to pieces, and the doors and windows were crooked, looking very embarrassed.

In the bed sedan chair, Ye Han's hair was messy, and the blood from the corner of his lips couldn't stop flowing.

Fu Qing knelt at the side, took gauze to help him stop the bleeding, but it was of no avail.

Who would have thought...they were actually taken advantage of by Princess Fuyu, and His Royal Highness struck so ruthlessly that he almost killed half of the king.

If they hadn't run so fast, I'm afraid the ground would have been covered with ashes by now.

"Your Majesty... hold on..." Fu Qing was very anxious.

Yehan's eyes were red, and he covered his heart with one hand, his eyes were almost bleeding.

damn it!The pain in his heart became more and more painful, as if he was going to be pierced by ten thousand arrows.

Even the blood he vomited turned black.

He stared, watching his black blood burn the gauze to smoke.

He subconsciously clutched his heart: Are you poisoned again?
When did it happen, he didn't realize it at all.

If it wasn't because of the fight with Feng Yunqi's adulterer just now and forcibly mobilized the power in his body, the poisonous blood might not have been drawn out yet.

He opened his mouth, but no sound came out yet.

The evil wind around is even worse.

There was only a roar from the wolf shadows, and the sedan chair stopped abruptly.

Fu Qing was almost thrown out of the sedan chair.

Ye Han pulled her back.

The wind was surging, blowing the black mist into a raging hurricane.

And in this hurricane, what swept over was a strong evil spirit.

"Bang!" The crooked doors and windows were completely smashed by the wind.

Broken pieces of wood flew around and pierced into the bed sedan like a sharp dagger.

Two cheeks that rubbed Yehan's face flew over, leaving a bloodstain.

Ye Han was still sitting in the sedan chair, but his eyes fell on the black wind.

At that moment, he clearly saw a red shadow.

She seemed to have descended from the sky, with black wind and evil spirits sweeping around her body, and she was dressed in fiery red clothes, no matter how dark the black was, it couldn't hide it.

The long hair fluttered wantonly, and the red dress was fierce.

She held a long whip in her hand, and with a light wave, the long whip tore through the void and fell straight on the bed sedan.

"Boom!" There was another loud noise, which smashed the sedan chair into pieces.

Those wolf shadows were baring their teeth and grinning incomparably ferociously, but after the whip went down, they made no sound, lowered their bodies, and backed away.

At this time, Wen Kucai held a long whip and stepped out of the void step by step.

Fu Qing also stared wide-eyed, seeing that incomparably exquisite face became more and more clear in front of her.

This is exactly... the evil cultivator who slaughtered the temple back then.

She... Chased her out alone?
Fu Qing opened his mouth, and before he could utter a word, Wen Kushua swung his whip across, and it hit Fu Qing's mouth.

"I didn't speak, what do you want to beep?"

The icy voice was enveloped in a dark wind, pouring directly from Fu Qing's neck into his body.

Her lips were so bruised that she couldn't even open them in pain, how could she waste a word.

And the next moment, Wen Ku approached again.

She didn't touch the ground, it was clear that she was stepping on the void.

When he was in front of Ye Han, he looked at him condescendingly, "You really are haunted..."

Yehan raised his head and looked straight at the woman in front of him.

She clearly does not look very similar to Feng Yunqi, but the darkness and coldness coming out of her bones are exactly the same.

This was the first time Ye Han saw Wen Ku's true appearance.

But from those deep black eyes, he saw Feng Yunqi at a glance.

She was Feng Yunqi, he was sure.

And the wooden hairpin on Wen Ku's head made him look at it several times.

"This king will know that you really came back to life." Ye Han stared at her for a long time before calling out the name, "Feng-yun-qi!"

All of this seemed to be within his expectations.

Wen Ku stared at him, but there was no wave in his eyes.

Like looking at an insignificant passerby.

The bright red lips provoked a sneer, "You and that bitch Si Jinxuan are still alive and well, how can I die with peace of mind?"

As soon as the words fell, Wen Ku whipped him with a whip.

Straight to Ye Han's face.

She knew that Ye Han was seriously injured, and she also knew very well that... the poison in that exquisite heart with seven apertures had been induced.

As long as Yehan uses his power, he will be backlashed by the poison a thousand times.

No one can bear such pain.

What's more, he is still seriously injured now, it is very easy for Wen Ku to deal with him.

Taking advantage of others?She is the most handy in doing this kind of thing.

When the whip passed by, Yehan didn't dodge it, and let it fall on his face.

Immediately, that extremely good-looking face was almost torn apart by a bloody gash, which was terrifying.

"After so many years, do you still hate me?" He sat on the only wooden board left in the bed sedan chair, his eyes sank slightly, "Feng Yunqi, you still wear that wooden hairpin because you are thinking about the love you had with me when you were with me." old love."

Hearing this, Wen Ku didn't bother to talk nonsense to him, and swept over with another whip, drawing a big 'X' on his face.

"The hairpin that Fuyuan gave me, I have to wear it at all times, does it have anything to do with you?"

Ye Han, "What?"

That hairpin is in the shape of a rose flower... He even carved one for her back then.

If it wasn't for still thinking about the old relationship with him, why would Feng Yunqi bother to find another hairpin like this?

She was clearly lying.

Mild and dry, "You're a sentimental trash."

Her indifferent and mocking eyes were indeed looking at the scum.

"Feng Yunqi, you and I used to be husband and wife, we lived together day and night for thousands of years, why did you hurt me so much?"

Wen Ku, "Husband and wife?"

"That's really embarrassing, you don't deserve it!"

"What's more, my mother has never slept with you, a dog."

(End of this chapter)