The Emperor Comes to the Heavens

Chapter 168 The Resentful Ji Wuye
Leaving Snow Cloak Castle, Qingxuan stopped, turned around, looked at Yan Lingji with a sad brow, and said, "Why, can't let go of the past?"

"The past is like smoke, but I have a lot of emotions in my heart. If my husband didn't show up, would I be dominated by others like them?"

Embracing her slender waist, Qingxuan's deep eyes looked at her soft and pretty face, and said: "Is it really just like this?"

"I really can't hide my thoughts from my husband."

Leaning her delicate body in his arms, Yan Lingji's expression was slightly startled, her eyes drooped, and she said, "I was originally a member of the Baiyue Killer Organization, maybe it was hatred that linked us together, but..."

Seeing that she hesitated to speak, how could Qingxuan fail to guess what she was thinking.

A woman's sensual animal, which is not bad at all.

Yan Lingji is usually ruthless, but she is also a woman in her heart. If she is really just a killing machine, he will not love her so much.

His woman can be a vase, she can be a maid, but she must not be without feelings.

Emotions are complicated to say, but they are an indispensable part of human beings. If there is no emotion, how is it different from walking dead and puppets?
"If they do things for Wuji with all their heart, Wuji will not treat them badly. You don't have to worry about the erosion of Baiyue witchcraft."

As soon as the words fell, the sorrow in Yan Lingji's brows disappeared, and she smiled with a soft and charming voice.

"Thank you."

"The night is fine, let's go to the General's Mansion."

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In the capital city of Xinzheng, the General's Mansion, the Sparrow Pavilion in the backyard.

At this time, in the Sparrow Pavilion, there was a burly, dark-looking middle-aged man sitting on top of the main hall, holding two naked and pretty-faced women in his arms.

In the main hall, singing and singing, the man drank the fine wine fed by the woman, and his rough palms penetrated into the skirts of the two women, constantly rubbing/rubbing.

Warm fragrance and warm jade in his arms, fine wine and meals in front of him, pleasing to the eye, beautiful and delicious, Ji Wuye had an expression of extreme enjoyment on his face.

Suddenly, the temperature in the air gradually increased, and I saw the gate of the Sparrow Pavilion bursting with a bang, singing and singing, and the naked/naked women scattered in fright, crawling into the corner, shivering.

Ji Wuye raised his eyes sharply, pushed the woman in his arms away, stood up, and stared at the gate of Que Pavilion with a murderous look on his face. Someone dared to come to his general's mansion to act wildly.

"It's so chic, I live a more chic life than I do."

As soon as the clear and clear pronunciation fell, Ji Wuye's eyes were fixed. Seeing the sudden arrival of the young man in white shirt with an extraordinary temperament and holding a four-foot green sword, he was unavoidably a little surprised.

"Who are you? Do you know what is the crime of trespassing on the general's mansion?"

"capital offense."

There was a slight smile on Qingxuan's handsome cheeks, and he didn't take it seriously.

Ji Wuye grinned, his eyes became even more serious, and said: "Since you know it's a capital crime, you still dare to come here to die. The young people nowadays really have a hard time with their brains. Who told you to come?"

"People who are dying, there is no need to know."

As soon as the words fell, the entire bird pavilion was silent, Ji Wuye's face was as gloomy as water, his fists were clenched tightly, and a murderous intent was brewing.

He has the power to rule and control the lifeline of the entire South Korea. It has been many years since no one dared to talk to him like this!
"Okay, very good, I'll also see how you take this general's life!"

Ji Wuye laughed back angrily, and patted his rough palms. In the dark corner of the Sparrow Pavilion, dozens of assassins in night clothes and holding sharp knives surrounded him.

Seeing that Qingxuan was surrounded in the center, Ji Wuye crossed his hands over his chest, his expression proud and murderous.

"Chop off limbs."

As soon as Sen Ran's words fell, dozens of assassins moved after hearing the sound, like mad dogs, and rushed out at the same time, the candles flickered, the hurricane roared, and sharp knives pierced the sky.

Qingxuan's deep eyes are full of indifference, his eyes are slightly raised, and his right hand holding the four-foot Qingfeng is slightly raised.

"Yin-"

There was a crisp sword cry, and cold lights flashed in the air.

"Pfft..."

A cold light flashed, scarlet blood spurted out, and the bodies of the assassins who attacked and killed were all stiffened. With muffled groans, they fell to the ground in unison, and the bloody breath gradually permeated...

Stepping forward slowly, Qingxuan Junyi's face was indifferent, and said: "I suddenly thought of a good idea."

"you……"

Seeing Qingxuan walking towards him, Ji Wuye's face changed wildly. This young man can kill dozens of assassins in an instant, and his strength is definitely stronger than himself, because he can't even kill ten assassins with one move.

For a moment of trance, light and shadow flashed by, and Ji Wuye instinctively reached for the saber leaning on the throne.

"Pfft!"

But in the next second, a cold light flashed in the bird pavilion, and two scarlet blood pillars shot out, and as the two thick arms were thrown high, the screams of hysteria lingered incessantly!
"Uh……"

Feeling the sharp pain from his arms, Ji Wuye's face was distorted, and when he came back to his senses, his two arms had fallen to the ground, and he was frightened out of his wits, endless fear welled up in his heart.

This person……

"Pfft!"

However, before his thoughts returned to normal, a cold light flashed, and severe pain came to his heart. Ji Wuye lost his balance instantly, and fell to the ground at an angle! @
Seeing this, the woman raised by Ji Wuye in the Sparrow Pavilion was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she rolled her eyes timidly, and fainted immediately.

Falling in a pool of blood, Ji Wuye let out a scream like a pig being slaughtered, and burst into tears, those who heard it were sad and those who saw it wept.

At this time, Ji Wuye's heart was filled with fear, and he wanted to fight, but his limbs were all cut off. No matter how crazy he was, his will was more than his strength.

He didn't understand how there could be such a terrifying person in South Korea, all his limbs were cut off before he could react.

"Why did you kill me! Why..."

In the entire Sparrow Pavilion, apart from Ji Wuye's venomous roar, there was no other sound.

Looking down at Ji Wuye who was lying in a pool of blood, Qingxuan's face was indifferent from the beginning to the end.

"If you owe someone a favor, you have to pay it with your life."

As soon as the words fell, Ji Wuye's face was distorted and inhuman, and he owed others favors and paid for them with his own life. What's the reason?
The higher the status, the worse the fall, and the greater the power, the people are often the most afraid of death, because once they die, they really have nothing.

He doesn't want to die, he hasn't lived a luxurious life enough, the whole Korea is his, he really doesn't want to die...

Thinking about it, Ji Wuye's vision became blurred as waves of severe pain swept over his heart.

Qingxuan didn't know what was going on in Ji Wuye's mind, and he didn't want to know, so he took out the silver needle and stabbed him a few times in his arms and waist, only to see that the blood from the latter's wound stopped flowing in an instant.

Glancing at the captive female slaves around, he casually grabbed Ji Wuye's hair, dragged his severed body, turned around and walked straight out of the Que Pavilion.

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