Quick Wear: About the Things I Saved from the Villain

Before Nan Yuan could finish his words, the sharp pain in his heart caused his pupils to shrink suddenly.

"Well!"

He half-knelt on the ground, covering his chest. Tang Yun was startled and hurried to help him.

"A Yuan? What's wrong with you?"

Tang Yun asked nervously, but Nan Yuan opened his mouth but didn't have the strength to answer his question, and his face turned as pale as paper in an instant.

Tang Yun looked up at Qi Li, her tone full of undisguised threat.

"No matter how powerful you are, A Yuan is still the legitimate prince of the Southern Kingdom. You don't want to offend the entire country, do you?"

She came back too late. After the head of the Tang family and all the elders and disciples became like this, it would be difficult for them to stand up again. Nan Yuan was the only one she could hold on to. If something happened to Nan Yuan, she would not be able to withstand the wrath of the royal family without the Tang family.

When she thought of this, Tang Yun's anger deepened.

She thought that it was Qi Li who did something to Nan Yuan that made him become like this, but why didn't he take any ruthless action against them? Maybe he was afraid of Nan Yuan's identity?

Tang Yun held Nan Yuan with one hand, and the other palm hanging by her side was covered in sweat.

She guessed half right. Qi Li had indeed attacked Nanyuan. As for why they had not become like those people until now, it was just because Tang Li had said before that he didn't want to get rid of Tang Yun easily.

The current situation within the Tang family is what the Southern Kingdom will look like under Tang Yun’s control in the future.

Since she thinks that the law of the jungle is the law of survival, let her enjoy the feeling of the jungle and having her life and death decided by others at will.

Qi Li yawned lazily and didn't even give them a disdainful look.

"Southern Kingdom? So what? I am only taking back what belongs to me. Does that mean the royal family of Southern Kingdom can rob others of their things?"

After hearing this, Tang Li was actually a little relieved that he didn't say anything about what the Southern Kingdom was. What's the matter?

"Your Excellency...you keep saying that I...robbed your things...but I don't know...what exactly was it?"

Nan Yuan leaned on Tang Yun's hand and barely stood up, gasping for breath and asked unwillingly.

He thought the same as Tang Yun. This person did not take direct action at the beginning, perhaps because he was afraid of his identity.

After all, no matter how capable a person is, how can he compete with a big country?

Therefore, he was determined not to give him any reason now. What was the point of stealing his things? As a prince, what did he need to steal?

If he couldn't explain it clearly, he would be at a disadvantage.

After hearing Nan Yuan's words, Qi Li raised his eyebrows and said, "It seems that you are in good condition, so I don't have to stop." He is not afraid of killing the person directly.

"Don't you want to know what it is? I'll tell you right away."

Just when Nan Yuan suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart, the pain in his heart suddenly increased a hundred times!

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted onto the ground, and he swayed, his eyes widening in disbelief as if he had thought of something.

“No…Ah!”

As Nan Yuan screamed, a ball of blood-red flame suddenly appeared at his heart. It was the "divine fire" that burned the barrier that he had shown off to Tang Yun before.

"no no......"

Nan Yuan struggled to reach out to grab it, but the blood-red flame nimbly dodged and flew towards Qi Li in mid-air.

Just as Tang Yun was shocked, Qi Li's disdainful voice came from mid-air.

"It's just a small flame. Since it has been refined, it can be regarded as your opportunity. I won't bother with you."

A hundred years ago, his original form failed to control the force when he sneezed, and some sparks did spray out, but he didn't think of taking them back.

"But who told you to use my flame on my barrier?"

Isn't this a slap in his face? Qi Li naturally wouldn't allow it.

The little flame jumped and floated in front of Qi Li, moving happily, as if it wanted to enter his body, but was blocked by Qi Li with disgust.

"dirty."

"don't want--"

Amid Nan Yuan's furious roar, Qi Li lightly tapped his fingertips, and the small flame dissipated between heaven and earth.

Tang Yun looked dazed: the divine fire that the Third Prince was so proud of, the immortal flame that could even burn through barriers, was extinguished in the hands of this man?

Qi Li in mid-air seemed to feel that he had not stimulated the two people below enough, so he stretched out his hand in front of Tang Li and said dissatisfiedly.

“My hands are dirty.”

Tang Li watched a good show and was in a good mood. He was very tolerant of Qi Li's words and actions.

Hearing him say that it was dirty, she took out a handkerchief and gently wiped his palms, while wiping he gave her a proper lesson.

"Since you know it's covered in dirt, why are you touching it?"

777: You didn’t let them go either.

Qi Li nodded obediently and followed her words, "Okay, I won't touch dirty things anymore."

At this moment, Nan Yuan suddenly remembered what Qi Li said at the beginning: "stinky".

"You...poof!"

Another mouthful of blood spurted out, his eyes rolled back and he fainted.

"A Yuan? A Yuan!"

Tang Yun quickly held the man down. Her body was covered in blood and she looked in a miserable state. She no longer looked like the proud daughter of heaven she once was.

The rest of the Tang family disciples who had rushed back had been following them in the beginning, but now they were hiding in the distance and not daring to get close. For a moment, Tang Yun didn't even have anyone to lend a hand, which formed an extremely ironic contrast to her previous appearance in the Tang family where she was the one who got the most support.

Tang Li was very happy watching this: Isn't this what she advocated, the law of the jungle and respect for the strong?

Now they are the strong ones, Tang Yun and Nan Yuan are the weak ones who have angered the strong ones, so it is normal that no one dares or wants to help her.

"Let's go down."

Tang Li patted Qi Li's arm, and the two of them slowly fell to the ground from mid-air.

Tang Yun's movements were greatly restricted as she supported Nan Yuan. Seeing the two of them fall to the ground, she gritted her teeth and let go of their hands, looking at Tang Li who was approaching her with her nerves tense and vigilant.

The unconscious Nan Yuan lost his support and fell to the ground, his head hitting the ground with a bang, but she didn't even look at him.

Tangli was amused and pointed at Nanyuan curiously, "Hey, your partner fell to the ground, aren't you going to help him up?"

Tang Yun did not answer and continued to look at her coldly.

Tang Li shook his head, saying with regret, "You really are a person without emotions."

Tang Yun is a person who puts profit first from head to toe, even towards the official spouse, the third prince:

There is affection, but not much.

Tang Li's familiar tone made Tang Yun frown subconsciously. An idea flashed in her mind and she asked in disbelief.

"Are you Tangli?!"

From the very beginning, Tang Yun felt that the woman next to the arrogant stranger was very familiar, but she searched through her memory and couldn't remember when she had seen her before.

After all, the useless third sister in Tang Yun's memory was timid and cowardly, with a thin body that looked like she could be blown away by a gust of wind. It was hard to associate her with the bright and beautiful woman with extraordinary temperament in front of her.

In front of her wide eyes, Tang Li smiled gently.

"Long time no see, my dear elder sister."