Abandoning concubines and raising children to seize the throne

The moment the bottle cap was pulled off, He Zangfeng already felt the difference and couldn't help but take another look at Ye Jinglan.

Could it be that everyone here can drink this kind of water?

While she was thinking about it, Ye Jinglan pinched Yin Qingxuan's chin and forced her to drink it.

He said harshly: "Yin Qingxuan, if you go back like this, I will hate you for the rest of my life, no, for ten lifetimes!"

Yin Qingxuan gritted her teeth and spilled most of the bottle of water. Ye Jinglan couldn't help but feel anxious.

"Yin Qingxuan, you can't just give up."

He used a little more effort and finally drank some.

Then he opened another bottle and poured it into Ye Jingyu in the same manner.

At the same time, a urgent cry sounded from behind.

"Big sister!"

Yin Xingyun had already rushed over from a distance.

After learning that the Dongliu people had landed on the island, Yin Xingyun also rushed to the coast to support him. However, there were too many Dongliu people on the battlefield and they were unable to join Yin Qingxuan for a while.

Thinking that he would kill the enemy wherever he went, he stayed on the outskirts with the disciples from other sects.

After those Dongliu people were almost killed, Yin Xingyun realized that they had set up a formation, and immediately rushed to support them with others, missing the most dangerous time.

Now that many small formations had been broken through, Yin Xingyun followed the others to fight all the way, but suddenly heard Ye Jinglan's voice and ran over immediately.

At this time, he was also covered in blood, his right shoulder was already scarlet, and there were blood drops dripping down his fingers, which showed how difficult this battle was.

"Big sister, what's wrong with you, big sister!"

Seeing Yin Qingxuan and Ye Jingyu closing their eyes, Yin Xingyun couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Ye Jinglan threw the empty bottle in his hand to the ground and said with an ugly expression, "I don't know. If Mr. Yin still has the strength, send them both back to Shengyin Pavilion first."

Yin Xingyun nodded hurriedly and said, "I'm fine. I'll take them back right now."

He Zangfeng glanced at the two of them and frowned slightly.

As long as Ye Jingyu remains calm, the blood mass will subside naturally and no treatment is needed.

But Miss Yin...

He Zangfeng didn't know how to treat her for a while, and he was even more afraid that it would be self-defeating and hurt her, so he could only agree.

"Please also ask this little brother to find Pavilion Master Xiao. Since the couple are using Shengyin Pavilion's martial arts, Pavilion Master Xiao will definitely have a solution."

"Okay, I'll go find someone right now, thank you."

Ye Jinglan hugged He Zangfeng, then took the pistol and went to look for Pavilion Master Xiao in the formation.

Yin Xingyun stopped talking nonsense, carried the two of them, and headed straight to Shengyin Pavilion.

He Zangfeng watched him leave. To be more precise, he was looking at Yin Qingxuan.

This has nothing to do with the love between his children. He has always had an indescribable affection for Yin Qingxuan, and he simply doesn't want anything to happen to her...

At this time, the Dong Liu people guarding the deputy formation's eye had been killed, and the Qiankun Bagua Formation had completely turned into a ball of loose sand.

The sect disciples who were previously trapped in the formation were all holding their breath, but now that there is no obstacle from the five elements, they can finally release their breath.

Everyone shouted all the way, and when they saw the Dongliu people, they slashed them with their swords. Although these Dongliu people had special skills, they were still afraid of kitchen knives no matter how skilled they were.

This kind of fierce and fearless momentum alone is enough to make everyone feel terrified.

In just an instant, the situation has been completely reversed.

Prince Morita was protected by several family generals and hid behind a few boulders. His fleshy face was white and blue.

"My lord, what should I do?"

Seeing these people descending the mountain like tigers, the generals couldn't help but feel their scalps numb.

Prince Morita said with a stern look: "I'm afraid it's impossible to save the situation. People in the Central Plains say that if you keep the green hills, you won't be afraid of running out of firewood. The current situation is not good for us. We must leave here first and then make plans."