Demon Phoenix Evil Emperor: Killer Crazy Concubine

Chapter 111 Under the dim light of the Evil Beastmaster, packs of wolves are coming from all directions, with their mouths open, revealing their sharp teeth, and pairs of wolf eyes shining like death signals in the dark night. The ferocious eyes fixed on Jing Yirong, she was their target today.

Jing Yirong instantly felt a chill spread from the soles of her feet to her whole body. The instinctive fear in her body made her take a few steps back. The sound of stepping on a branch under her feet became more abrupt in the silent forest, and the wolves also moved towards her. Jing Yi was slightly disturbed.

Jing Yirong looked up, and Ye Xieming was watching her from the top of the tree. Even though the light was not enough for Jing Yirong to see Ye Xieming's eyes, she felt that Ye Xieming was looking at her with a smile.Jing Yirong took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down, Ye Xieming could fly to the top of the tree, so could she.

Jing Yi raised his inner strength and flew towards the top of the tree. Ye Xieming seemed to see Jing Yirong's thoughts, and when Jing Yirong was less than one meter away from the ground, he slapped Jing Yirong. Realizing that Ye Xieming's intention could only fall to the ground, the wolves became agitated by Jing Yirong's actions, and rushed towards Jing Yirong without waiting.

Jing Yirong flew up again, looking unnaturally at Ye Xieming, the circle of light gathered in Ye Xieming's right palm forced Jing Yirong to give up the method of using light work to escape from the wolves, and when he landed again, the wolves had already pounced on him. When he came up, Jing Yirong could only greet the wolf head-on, bent down to avoid the wolf's teeth, and punched the wolf hard in the stomach.

The leading wolf was slammed to the ground, arousing the anger of the wolves, all the wolves attacked Jing Yirong, Jing Yirong had no choice but to bite the bullet and dodge the attack among the wolves.With the wolves' keen observation ability, coupled with their single-minded goals, and the tacit cooperation of each wolf, Jing Yirong is no match for them at all.

While dodging, a wolf pounced on Jing Yirong's arm, its sharp teeth pierced deeply into Jing Yirong's arm, piercing pain hit his face, Jing Yirong stretched out his other hand to grab the wolf's head, and beat him hard He threw it out ruthlessly.The moment the sharp teeth were pulled away from the arm, the flesh was torn apart abruptly, and the arm was instantly stained red with blood. Jing Yirong screamed in pain, and the wolves took a step back because of this, and stopped moving forward.

Jing Yirong half knelt on the ground, covering her bloody arm with one hand, she was bleeding obviously, but she didn't go crazy like Xue Jiabao did.

Jing Yirong squinted at Ye Xieming who was watching from the top of the tree, and he actually refused to let her escape, forcing her to confront the wolves head-on.

"You beg me now, maybe I will help you." Ye Xieming's tone was filled with pity.

Jing Yirong withdrew her gaze, stared at the wolves warily, and asked her to beg Ye Xieming, she would rather be torn to pieces by these wolves.

The blood on his arm was dripping on the ground, and the smell of blood made the wolves even more excited. He raised his head and let out a howl, then leaned down again to attack. into pieces, or even if I die, my body will fight back."

The lead wolf jumped again, and Jing Yirong supported his body to attack the lead wolf.

Dozens of wolves surrounded Jing Yirong, Jing Yirong was covered in wounds all over his body, his clothes were stained red with blood, his arms, legs, abdomen, shoulders, Jing Yirong didn't know what else he was missing No one was bitten, but the wolves didn't take too much advantage. More than half of the gray wolves fell down, and only five wolves were still supporting their injured bodies to serve Jing Yirong.

Jing Yirong stared at the wolf, and smiled triumphantly, "Dozens of wolves' lives were exchanged for one of mine, it's worth it."

The pain gradually spread to the heart, and Jing Yirong, who had lost a lot of blood, staggered and finally fell down when he threw his last punch at a wolf.

The five wolves surrounded Jing Yirong, opened their mouths and rushed forward, seeing that Jing Yirong was about to become the prey in the wolf's mouth, Ye Xieming moved his body, and with one palm, the five injured wolves flew away, leaning over Hugging the dying Jing Yirong, his eyes fell on Jing Yirong's pale face, his rare eyes revealed a touch of tenderness.

Back in the hut, Ye Xieming tore off the blood-stained clothes, revealing the horrible scars under the clothes, Ye Xieming frowned, although he was prepared, his heart was still pulled when he saw it.

Ye Xieming stretched out his palm, cut a bloody hole in his palm with a dagger, and clenched his fist to drip the blood on Jing Yirong's body. Jing Yirong's wounds that were originally blurry in flesh and blood all healed up. There was not even a trace of scar left, and it returned to its previous whiteness and tenderness, as if it had never been injured.

Ye Xieming dripped blood on every wound on Jing Yirong's body. Jing Yirong, who was in a coma, opened his eyes and looked at everything in front of him vaguely. It seemed like a dream but not a dream. Yes, Ye Xieming in front of him suddenly changed into Nalan Qingyi, Jing Yirong stretched out his hand and landed on Ye Xieming's clenched fist that was dripping blood on her wound, and called softly, "" Blue Wing."

Ye Xieming was taken aback, his eyes flickered with panic, and he looked up at Jing Yirong in disbelief, but Jing Yirong had already closed his eyes.

"You care about Nalan Qingyi so much? You call him by his name when you get hurt." Ye Xieming withdrew his hand and smeared medicine on his palm. The sad thing is that his blood is like a panacea that can heal people's wounds. Can't help myself.

Ye Xieming's palm landed on Jing Yirong's forehead, her blue hair scattered, her eyebrows looked like paintings, "You are so beautiful." His fingers traced Jing Yirong's face little by little, and finally landed on her slightly pale lips. Thinking of her resistance to herself, she smiled slightly, "When I recognized you, you hated me so much. Jing Yirong, you are the first person I saved with blood. I want you to be strong but I have to let you get hurt , is this called self-inflicted?"

Ye Xieming laughed at himself, and looked at Jing Yirong's face quietly, "You are not the only one trapped in this love, fortunately we are the same kind of people, once we recognize you, we will do our best. You will live, if you die I will not live alone, if you hurt me I will heal you, if anyone dares to touch you, you will end up dead. It's just Jing Yirong, don't hate me anymore."

Jing Yirong fell into a deep sleep, but there was a person whispering love words in his ear, as if she was his most precious treasure, Jing Yirong wanted to open his eyes to see who this man was.But her body doesn't allow her to be like this, no matter how hard she tries, her eyelids seem to weigh tens of thousands of pounds, and she can't open them no matter what, it's Qingyi, only he will look at herself with eager and affectionate eyes.

Jing Yirong was sure that this person was Nalan Qingyi, so she opened her eyes no longer in a hurry, and went to sleep peacefully, with Qingyi protecting her, she could rest assured of everything.

Jing Yirong was awakened by the smell of rice, her stomach seemed to be making a sound of resistance, Jing Yirong sat up and looked at the steaming food on the table in the hut, Jing Yirong hurriedly got out of bed and sat down She ate unceremoniously at the table, she was really hungry, as if she hadn't eaten a bowl of rice for a few days.

When Jing Yirong stretched out her hand to pick up the vegetables, she was surprised by her intact right hand. She put on the chopsticks and spread her palm. Jing Yirong clearly remembered how she was bitten by a wolf without leaving any scars. After looking it over, there was not a single scar.The scene of Ye Xieming dripping blood on the wound when he was unconscious flashed through his mind, "Is it him? Can his blood heal wounds?"

When Ye Xieming stepped into the thatched hut, Jing Yirong was staring at a table of food in a daze, with rice grains still on the corner of his mouth, "What are you thinking?"

The lightning-like voice interrupted Jing Yirong's thoughts, and he looked up at Ye Xieming mockingly, "Didn't you watch the wolves tear me apart?"

"It's not worth letting you die at the mouth of a wolf, I'm still waiting for you to kill me." Ye Xieming smiled.

Jing Yi frowned, "What exactly do you want to do?"

"I said I was too boring, so I came out to tease you," Ye Xieming replied harshly.

"I'm not your pet!" Jing Yirong's eyes were cold, "Ye Xieming, I will play with you in the palm of my hand one day."

"Welcome." Ye Xieming's eyes were shining with a charming light.

Jing Yirong withdrew her gaze and continued to eat, she must conserve her strength, she must live to see Ye Xieming beg him for a day.

Ye Xieming sat down opposite Jing Yirong, silently watched Jing Yirong finish all the dishes and said, "Although I don't mind seeing rice grains on the corner of your mouth, I think you should mind."

Jing Yirong hurriedly stretched out his hand to wipe the rice grains from the corner of his mouth, recalled the picture in his mind, and said, "If Ye Xieming wasn't dreaming, you should have healed all my wounds."

"Why do you want me to be responsible for your body?"

"I'm not that delicate," Jing Yirong didn't care, "But the devil's blood is the best medicine in the world, I don't know if it's a kind of irony."

Ye Xie paused, "The devil saved you in the end, I don't know how you feel."

"You saved me just to continue teasing me. Not only do I have to accept it completely, but I will live a better life. I will save this life to deal with you." Jing Yirong replied coldly.

A strangeness flashed across Ye Xieming's eyes, and Ye Xieming sneered, "Jing Yirong, you can't even kill dozens of wolves, why do you go to Yujian Villa to rescue Nalan Qingyi, you might not I know that Yujian Mountain Villa is not only top-notch in making swords, but there are wolves in the village."

Jing Yi raised his eyebrows, "I really can't see that Ye Xieming is thinking about me."

"I just don't want my woman to be torn apart by the wolves," Ye Xieming smiled, "If you want to get out of the wolves, you don't kill them all, but domesticate them. Once you let them think you are Their leader, not to mention dozens of wolves, even if there are hundreds or thousands of wolves, it doesn't matter."

Jing Yi looked disdainful, "Ye Xieming, people are people, wolves are wolves, you can't be the leader of a pack of wolves."

"There is nothing in the world that I, Ye Xieming, can't do." Ye Xieming got up and walked towards the door, "Now it's time for you to see it."

Ye Xieming walked out of the hut, Jing Yirong got up and followed, stood at the door and looked at everything in front of him in astonishment, there were dozens of wild wolves gathered in front of the hut, but they were not aggressive at all. As Ye Xieming approached, the wild wolves bent down one after another, lowering their heads respectfully as if Ye Xieming was their head.

Ye Xieming was surrounded by wolves, his black robe was blown up by the wind, he looked like a king surrounded by wild wolves, Jing Yirong suddenly remembered Yanyi's first words when he saw him, Xiemei Beast King Ye Xieming, She forgot that he was the king of beasts.

Jing Yirong squinted her eyes, and she began to wonder what the face under the silver mask looked like, whether it was really ferocious like a devil, or whether it was as sinister as King Junqi.