Return from hell, the yandere villain is not easy to mess with

Outside the tent, the night slowly faded away unconsciously, revealing a cyan background with a hint of darkness and turbidity.

In the tent, Hazen gave an order.

All the soldiers raised their weapons and aimed at the old Khan King, Hatu, and the beauty in red in the middle.

"Father Khan..." Sashimi dodged the oncoming weapons, and Hatu came behind the old Khan King and tried to lift him up.

King Khan had been fighting for many years and had suffered too much pain on his body. He kept drinking soup and medicine all day long. His body had long been eroded and empty. Plus, he was angry, and now he was even more weak.

"Don't worry about me..." He closed his eyes and looked at the soldiers fighting in front of him.

The old Khan couldn't help but feel sad.

And it feels natural.

After all, his position as King Khan was also taken away from him.

"Ji Wuhen, you have brought me to this point, and now you are going to die just like me. You... are so ridiculous!" Hatu wiped the blood from his face as he cut down the soldiers who were rushing towards him.

Looking back at Ji Wuhen, who was still there, he couldn't help but laugh.

It is true that I have murderous intentions towards him.

But the price he paid to kill himself was really high.

"Really? I feel very good!" Facing Hatu's hateful eyes, Ji Wuhen stood up slowly.

Dusted off the dust on his body.

"Be careful!" Thinking that he was holding on, Hatu was about to taunt a few words, but when he looked up and saw Hasen standing behind him, he couldn't help but warn him.

Feeling the dark wind blowing behind him, a cold light reflected on the side of Ji Wuhen's face. As the scimitar fell, heart-rending shouts rang out in the tent.

Following the cry, everyone stopped their weapons and looked towards the source of the sound.

In the center, there was nothing between Hasen's eyes, and blood kept coming out. The blood traces snaked down his cheeks, soaking his entire face.

Opposite Hasen, a beautiful woman in red clothes with blood-like eyes lay two balls of bloody flesh in her white palms, and bright red blood dripped down her fingers.

"Monster, kill her!" Seeing that the second prince was injured, his subordinates suddenly became angry and rushed towards Ji Wuhen with their swords waving.

Without exception, before they even got close to Ji Wuhen, they were killed by the opponent.

"Xing Zhi... kill her." In the distance, Fu Minghe looked at Ji Wuhen in the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, and the image of fire in his mind was soaring into the sky.

That day, the arrogant prince also stood in front of the East Palace Gate like this.

"Yes." After bowing to Fu Minghe, Fu Youxing took the order and ran towards Ji Wuhen with his men.

At this moment, there was no light in his eyes.

His eyes were empty and lifeless, just like a walking corpse.

The moment Xi'er left, the moment he learned about his father's rebellion, all his hopes had already collapsed, leaving only ashes.

"My lord, there are too many people, we..." Lin Zhixi, who was by Ji Wuhen's side, couldn't help but feel worried when she saw this.

"No hurry..." Throwing away Hasen's eyes and kicking away the swooping soldiers, Ji Wuhen picked up a jar of strong liquor to clean the blood.

After making sure it was clean, he placed his little finger on the tip of his tongue, and a sharp and piercing whistle sounded throughout the tent.

Not long after, the shouts of killing rang out again outside the tent.

"You..." Looking at the chaotic scene outside, the old Khan was stunned for a moment.

"What's wrong? What happened?" Hassen, whose eyes were still bleeding, heard the screams and reached out to hold Fu Minghe's sleeves to ask about the situation.

The curses mixed in the shouts were obviously the language of the Hu people.

Obviously they had already dealt with the army sent by their father Khan.

Then whose soldiers were massacred at this time?

"Second Prince, calm down, Zhixi come here and stop the bleeding!" Holding down the panicked Hasen, Fu Minghe called Lin Zhixi, who was sluggish in the distance, and asked him to take care of Hasen.

He walked to Hasen's army and stood in front of Ji Wuhen.

"How many people have Wuhen prepared?" For the first time, Fu Minghe had a clear understanding of Ji Wuhen.

Looking at the tall and lazy person opposite.

Fu Minghe thought of Hatu's words.

The person opposite is a man.

The son of the former prince!

This realization made Fu Minghe tremble in his heart. He was the descendant of that person.

I remembered that when I first met Ji Wuhen, he was covered in scars and looked in a miserable state, like a bereaved dog, begging me to take him in.

Give him a shelter from the wind and rain.

Over the years, he abandoned the person in Xiyuan and let Li Wanrou raise the person as a skinny horse. Watching the person's daughter linger in his hands, he felt great satisfaction in his heart.

But now, Fu Minghe understood.

He himself raised a vicious wolf with his own hands.

"Not much, not as good as your Black Iron Army!" With a chuckle, Ji Wuhen walked up to the old King Khan and sat down in front of him slowly.

"So... you never colluded with Hatu from the beginning?" Seeing his calm look, Fu Minghe's mind became clearer for a while.

"Haha...what do you think, Lord Marquis?" With frivolous eyes and slightly drooped long eyelashes, Ji Wuhen revealed a smile that confounded all sentient beings.

"It's good to collude with Hatu openly, let down my vigilance, and secretly cooperate with the old Khan King." Fu Minghe Youyou said while staring at Ji Wuhen who was protecting the old Khan King.

From the moment Ji Wuhen entered the palace, he understood that Ji Wuhen was not a simple little girl.

Thinking that she was dissatisfied with Fu Youxing marrying Shen Xixi, Fu Minghe allowed him to take Shen Xixi to the palace to learn from each other.

Secretly, he also paid attention to him.

It was discovered that she had a secret connection with Hatu.

Thinking that she would get married soon, and the old King Khan was getting older, Ji Wuhen was afraid that she would have no support after King Khan died, so she found someone to support herself.

"Your Majesty, you have given me the award."

"It's a pity. I wanted to give her a heir."

"Is it?"

"Her children should always be taken good care of." The gentle face in the memory gradually overlapped with that of Ji Wuhen, and a trace of warmth flashed in Fu Minghe's eyes.

"Master Fu, I would like to advise you, don't let me hear her name from your mouth again, otherwise it will only make you die faster!" The cold eyebrows raised slightly, Ji Wuhen's eyes darkened, and a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes. rise.

The old King Khan who was hiding behind him felt that the person in front of him was trembling, and even the temperature of his whole body dropped a few degrees.

"Ha~, Wuhen, do you think you can leave safely?" Taking a step back, Fu Minghe stood up straight and slowly raised his fingers.

In his palm, a brick-red token lay on it.

The remaining soldiers in the tent couldn't help but widen their eyes when they saw it.

"All armies listen to the order and fight with all their strength. We will definitely defeat the enemy!" Holding Hasen's token high, Fu Minghe looked at Ji Wuhen with fixed eyes, and his voice was filled with ice.

"Fu Minghe...what are you doing?" Hearing Fu Minghe's orders, Hassen raised his head and looked for his location.

He was not satisfied with the other party going over him and issuing orders directly.

"Second Prince, you are injured and need a good rest." After looking at Lin Zhixi, Fu Minghe walked up to Chabal.

"General, if Tam is away, you are the only one who can protect the second prince!"

"Yes!" Looking at the armored soldiers surrounding him and looking at the seriously injured Hasen, Chabal nodded heavily and led his men out of the tent to face the enemy.

"Ji Wuhen, are you in there?"