Dressed as a sweet bag in the heart of a tyrant

Chapter 165 I Leave the Protection of Nuoer and Revenge to You
Bai Yi looked sideways slightly, and looked at Wei Chen with a cold expression.

The bell had stopped at some point, and streaks of golden light shone on the body of the white clothes, which was extremely holy.

He pursed his lips, and answered the irrelevant question: "Then... the protection of Nuo'er and revenge are left to you."

After a pause, he continued: "Pei Xiaoyu, Prince Pei, is worthy of trust."

After saying these two sentences, he walked towards the crystal coffin.

Every step is as heavy as if pressing down on a mountain.

His eyes kept staring at the two figures floating in the air, and he couldn't bear to look away for a moment.

"Nuoer, I can't stay with you anymore!"

"Don't worry, they're still here."

"They will... complete the next mission for me."

"..."

While speaking, the person had already arrived under the crystal coffin.

Seeing the figure within reach, he slowly stretched out his hand, but didn't dare to touch it.

I am deeply afraid that every action I make may cause them to be unable to integrate.

Yes, he has basically confirmed now that Nuoer is now merging forces.

Bai Yi smiled wryly: "After all... I still can't accompany you to the end!"

Withdrawing his hand, he turned around and looked at Wei Chen again.

"The task of you and Pei Xiaoyu is: to unify the four countries, destroy the royal families of the four countries, and let them suffer all the suffering in the world!"

At the end, he explained another sentence: "Because they are Nuoer's life-and-death enemies."

After saying this, Bai Yi's body softened and fell backwards.

"!!!" Wei Chen's pupils shrank.

"What do you mean by that?"

"Why are the royal families of the Four Kingdoms and the little milk cat so sworn enemies?"

"What the hell did they do to the kitten?"

"Also, who is Pei Xiaoyu?"

"Why should I trust you?"

"..."

Wei Chen kept questioning Bai Yi, trying to find out what was going on?

However, Bai Yi obviously didn't give him any chance to know the truth.

Because his body had begun to crack like a mirror, and then turned into streaks of golden light.

The golden light flew up into the air, circling the two figures in the air with nostalgia, and then suddenly flew towards Wei Chen.

Wei Chen felt as if someone had tapped his acupuncture points, and he couldn't move at all.

He could only helplessly, watching the golden light sink into his body, disappearing into streams of warm current.

he:"……"

What exactly is going on?

Is this man in white a man or a ghost?
What else does he know?
Puzzled, he was both anxious and angry.

He didn't like the feeling that his body was out of control.

The last time he was so powerless was when Bai Yi controlled him.

And this time, it was him again.

Damn!

Wei Chen cursed in his heart: Let me meet you next time, I will definitely tear you to pieces!
As soon as this idea fell, a sudden sharp pain came from all limbs.

This feeling is like being bitten by countless ants.

"..." Wei Chen.

Hey!
Is he being possessed by the ghost of the man in white?
So now it's, can't even think about it?
It was like holding back a dog in my heart, frantically wanting to kill someone.

The expression on his face became more and more stinky.

After an unknown amount of time, the golden light was finally absorbed, and the body finally regained its freedom.

He glanced at the little milk cat floating in the air, and after making sure that his expression was normal, he hurried towards Wuyou.

"Quick!" Wei Chen stretched out his left hand in front of Wuyou, and said anxiously, "Help me see, is that guy possessed by me?"

At this moment, he had long lost his usual killing aura of a war god in a country.

Completely just like a child with six gods and no master.

Yes!

No matter how powerful Wei Chen was, he was still just a young man who hadn't yet reached his peak years.

If it's not a last resort, who doesn't want to live a happy life?

"..." Wuyou.

He stared at the hand in front of him for a while, resisting the urge to slap it down.

After taking a few deep breaths, he looked at Wei Chen with a half-smile and said, "Zhan Wang, I am a genius doctor, not a magic stick!"

Made!

Shouldn't someone who is possessed by a ghost go to the magic stick?

What are you looking for him for?

"Aren't you a genius doctor?" Wei Chen frowned, and said displeasedly, "The genius doctor is dead, I just feel a little sick, can't you even look at it?"

After a moment of silence, he quietly added: "Worriless genius doctor, is it really a waste of fame?"

"..." Wuyou's face darkened.

Completely unable to control the prehistoric power in the body.

He slapped Wei Chen's wrist, gritted his teeth and said, "I'm neither a Taoist priest nor a monk, so how do I know if you're chasing evil spirits or ghosts?"

Without waiting for Wei Chen to get angry, he continued, "As for whether it's a waste of fame or not, why don't His Royal Highness Zhan Wang try it himself?"

Saying this, he deliberately put his hands in his sleeve pockets.

A small wooden box just appeared in his hand.

"???" Wei Chen was taken aback for a moment, and asked suspiciously, "What is this?"

Wuyou heard the words, and smiled strangely: "You will know if you open it?"

With a "click", the wooden box was opened.

"..." Wei Chen raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Only then did I realize that the wooden box was divided into more than a dozen small compartments, and a small jade bottle was placed in each compartment.

Almost without thinking, he can probably guess what is in these jade bottles.

This guy is the best at making poison, so there must be no life-saving medicine in it.

His intelligence team had already figured out the character of this personality.

Powerful, ruthless, perverted...

In short, as long as he doesn't trample on his bottom line, everything is easy to say.

Once you push him into a hurry...

If they all die together, they will be relentless.

Of course, Wei Chen appreciates such a personality.

He took a few steps back calmly, flicked his sleeves and looked at Mino again.

As if nothing had happened, she asked lightly: "Wuyou, what do you think they are doing?"

At the end, he asked again: "Also, who is that woman?"

"..." Wuyou.

I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen such shameless people.

The majestic prince of the Wei Kingdom's God of War, the captain of Xiao Guo's Red Guard!

No matter which identity it is, it is an existence that makes people frightened and looked up to.

but!

Is it really okay to be so afraid of death?
Even if he wanted to reward him with a bottle of poison, wouldn't the little milk baby know how to detoxify?

It's just a pain in the ass!
Is this shameless confession?

With a dark face, Wuyou put the wooden box away angrily.

Then he said faintly: "I guess he is hunting ghosts!"

"..." The corner of Wei Chen's mouth twitched.

There is an inexplicable feeling of being connoted.

The two tacitly did not speak again, but just waited quietly.

The gravel on the top of the head fell more and more frequently.

The entire main tomb may collapse at any time.

And the two people in midair seemed to be covered by an invisible protective cover...

(End of this chapter)