After recognizing the villain daddy, the little apprentice sister cheats all the way

Hua Yuanyu's fearful heart was instantly eroded by anger: "Hahaha, Chu Chaozhao! Why should I tell you? Even if you kill me today, I will never tell you! One day, all of you will die at the hands of my father! My father will avenge me! So will the Yuan family of the Cangyuan Empire!"

"Tsk!" Chu Chaozhao crushed her chin, threw her away, took the handkerchief given by Wangsheng, and wiped his fingertips with disgust, "Who the hell are you? Do you really think that those high-ranking people who are only interested in profit will avenge you?"

"It seems she knows nothing and is just bluffing! Kill her!"

Chu Chaozhao threw away the handkerchief casually, stepped into it into the mud, and passed by her.

Hua Yuanyu, who was exposed, panicked instantly: "Chu Chaozhao! How dare you! How dare you!"

"How can I not dare to kill an ant?" Chu Chaozhao paused, glanced at her sideways, and walked into the rain alone.

"Your Highness? What Your Highness! What Your Highness! I am the princess, how can she be worthy of me!" Hua Yuanyu was panicked and burned with jealousy.

Wangsheng pinched her neck and looked at her coldly, watching her struggle. When she was dying, he let go of her hand. When she thought she was alive, he exerted force again, bringing her to the brink of death.

"You dare to insult His Highness? You deserve death!"

Hua Yuanyu's face turned pale as the rain washed away the blood at the corner of his mouth. He couldn't wash it away no matter how hard he tried: "Who... is she?"

"The little princess is the only daughter of the demon god and the goddess. She is the little princess of the demon clan and the dragon clan." Wangsheng stated the facts with a cold face.

This made her more terrified and unwilling than killing Hua Yuanyu.

"impossible!"

She is clearly a bitch from the mountains, a villain from the land of exile, the lowest prey, and someone who deserves to be trampled under her feet!

Her mind went pale for a moment, as if she were having a last burst of light, and the tightening force on her neck was suffocating her.

At that moment, a person emerged in her mind, a tall man, he was elegant, the most special and the best looking of all the people she had ever met. Although he had never looked at her straight in the eye, she still liked him very much.

She finally became a princess and could ask her aunt for permission to marry him.

She shouldn't have come. What did Chu Chaozhao's life or death have to do with her? What did she have to do with who she was?

No, she should have killed Chu Chaozhao from the beginning, and should not have let her go on the day of the God-Chengtai! She should also listen to the words of the imperial aunt and imprison Yuanqing by her side. Sooner or later, his body and heart will be hers.

"Brother Yuan...Qing..."

All the struggle in the eyes of the woman in his hand turned into love, longing, and unwillingness.

Wang Sheng was stunned for a moment: "You mean Yuanqing? Pei Yuanqing?"

Hearing the name he had been thinking about for a long time, Hua Yuanyu looked at him with a dying struggle, hoping that he would say something about his beloved.

Wangsheng's face was cold and indifferent, without any pity: "Pei Yuanqing, the eldest disciple of Venerable Bai Qing, is also the eldest senior brother of the young prince. If he were here, he would directly stab you with a sword because you tried to hurt the young prince."

He knows how to kill people and destroy their souls.

"Impossible! No!"

Hua Yuanyu roared with all his strength, and then died forever. He was thrown into the rain by the dead body, like a rag doll, to be blown by the wind and rain.

Wang Sheng didn't even look at her and flew straight to his own little prince.

The one-sided massacre in the city was nearing its end, with only a few eighth-level powerful warriors such as Ziyun Xuanxian left, who were surrounded like drowned dogs.

Shangguan Suchen carefully scanned everyone's face. Those faces were exactly the same as those in the nightmare. In the heavy rain, he held the talisman between his fingertips and trembled.

The scarlet eye sockets made his silver eyes look weird and evil, and he stood in the water and smiled.

"It's all here. There are only three nine heavens, today and the future."

Chu Chaozhao gently held his trembling hand from behind: "Ah Chen, all disasters have never happened, don't be afraid."

"Yes! Ah Chen, today, except Hua Zhimo, no one can escape!" Jiu Moyi smiled at him with blood all over his body.

Shangguan Sulan held his hand from the other side and looked at him distressedly: "Brother, we did it. A nightmare is just a nightmare after all."

Zhuge Fusheng's sword was still dripping with blood: "Achen, don't be afraid, we are here."

Shangguan Suchen smiled and nodded at them.

The Purple Cloud Immortal who was surrounded here was covered in wounds, like a trapped beast: "You guys are so calculating! What went wrong?"

The few eighth-level masters on one side were also in despair, holding their swords like frightened birds.

“Hahaha! So what!” Purple Cloud Mystic Immortal laughed grimly, “Do you think we’re the only ones? Yunzhou is full of our people! We still won this hunt! We will survive in another way, hahaha! And then become gods and live forever!”

"Oh, are you talking about these people?"

As the voice fell, one horrific corpse after another fell from the sky.

What followed was that the earth trembled and shook, and the heavy rain stopped in the air for a moment.

At the end of the rain and fog, there was a dark mass.

A sense of fear arose in the hearts of the invaders, and the entire Yunzhou was filled with demonic energy rising into the sky.

Countless black and purple cavalrymen came splashing water and knelt on one knee to salute Chu Chaozhao.

"Greetings, Your Highness!"

The voice was sonorous and powerful, echoing between heaven and earth.

Ziyun Xuanxian stared at Chu Chaozhao with eyes wide open in disbelief: "Who are you?"

Chu Chaozhao raised his hand, and the cavalry stood up one after another: "Who is this prince? Don't you already have the answer?"

Her smiling purple eyes moved, and something was interrupted invisibly.

"Impossible! How could you be that person!"

They still remembered that the devil destroyed the Tower of Evil and conquered the eight continents and three regions, disturbing their sleep every day, all for the little princess.

The eight continents and three regions all fear that person more than they fear the devil, because her father and brother are both lunatics!

But tell him now that the one who is against them and whom they want to get rid of is the little girl in the land of exile!

how could it be possible!

Ziyun Xuanxian was dejected. Behind Yunzhou was the devil and the entire demon clan. How could they have the strength to fight!

The eight heavens beside him all knelt on the ground with weak legs, begging: "Please, little prince, we are wrong! Let us go!"

"Get up! You bastards!"

Ziyun Xuanxian raised his sword and killed them all, with blood splattering all over his face.