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Chapter 127 My Man Is Not the Ghost King Anymore

Zhen Xiangsi got stabbed in the head somewhere, and the blood flowed wantonly on his face like a torn watermelon.

He hurriedly ran to Ye Wenqing, hid behind him tremblingly, and said in a panic: "Help me, please help me! He's coming to kill me! He's coming!"

Ye Wenqing grabbed Zhen Xiangsi's neck, lifted him up like a cat or dog, kicked him hard in the stomach, and said coldly, "Huhaha, what trick do you want to play?"

Zhen Xiangsi clutched his stomach and wailed in pain on the ground. Hearing Ye Wenqing's words instantly petrified, he said hastily, "You...how did you know?"

"Who can't see your tricks?" Ye Wenqing sneered, continued to kick Huhaha, pointed to Feng Lianchen beside him, and raised his chin, "As a man who is the ghost king of Danshu, this point How can you rule the ghost clan if you don’t have any brains?”

Feng Lianchen silently stepped forward and stood beside Ye Wenqing, holding his hand naturally, and looked at Hu Haha expressionlessly.

Hu Haha was stunned for a moment, hugged Ye Wenqing's leg, and smiled obsequiously: "Yes, yes, Master Ye is very witty! Ouch!"

Ye Wenqing kicked Huhaha to the ground again, and a spell ignited on his fingertips, turning into a willow branch dripping with white light, and slapped Huhaha heavily.Now the old and new grudges are settled together.

Hu Haha yelled in pain, but couldn't avoid it, so he could only leave this body in the end, revealing his original appearance.

With a square face and mung bean eyes, and a beard that is parted in two, dogs don't like to be seen.

"Master Ye Immortal, don't hit me, don't hit me, something happened, something happened." Liu Tiao pulled Hu Haha down, and finally he was only the size of a three-year-old child, with an ugly face on his face. nausea.

"What else could happen?" Ye Wenqing paused, and looked down at Huhaha, "Is there anyone worse than you, Huhaha? Oh no, you're not human at all."

"Master Ye." Hu Haha looked behind him, and looked at Ye Wenqing with a sad face, "Can we leave here first?"

"What? Does the familiar Linyuan Imperial City scare you?" Ye Wenqing raised his foot on Huhaha's shoulder, and stepped on him like he was stepping on a stone pier, and Qingshuang lay across his other side. Shoulder, "You designed to turn Qi Yunchu's hair white, casually accused him of being covered in evil spirits, and gave him nightmare techniques to make him kill ordinary people by mistake."

"I pretended to give him the white chi, but it was just to make it better to absorb the nourishment provided by Kunlun Yuying. Linyuan Kingdom was destroyed, and Lord Qi was hacked into pieces. Tell me, what you have done one by one, how can you do it?" One deserves to be forgiven?"

"No, no." Huhaha was weighed down a few inches by Ye Wenqing's feet, and shook his head again and again, "He was born with gray hair, I didn't change it. I just ran into it by accident, and then said casually, I didn't expect that the queen would believe it. She simply followed her plan..."

"Besides, the demise of Linyuan Kingdom has nothing to do with me. All of this is inevitable. The Sirius Kingdom is ambitious and has coveted Linyuan Kingdom for many years. In addition, during the three years of King Yu's regent, he was unwilling to make progress and was extravagant. It caused complaints. I squandered Lin Yuan's last energy. I am nothing more than that." Hu Haha's voice stopped abruptly, and he knelt on the ground with a plop.

"Your casual remarks ruined his whole life!" Ye Wenqing said angrily, "If you didn't do it for your own selfish desires, why would Lord Qi come to such a field! He is the emperor of a country, a noble man. He should have He is the most honorable person in the world, and it was your so-called casual remarks that ruined him!"

"Aside from these things, there is also the princess of Liyang Kingdom, the second head of the Qianhe Village, and my junior brother. Have you ever done a decent thing?"

"Your Highness!" Huhaha looked at Feng Lianchen instead, with an almost crazy expression, "I did all this for Your Highness, for the sake of the future of the ghost clan. After Bai Chi is trained, he will not be afraid of everything in this world. His Highness The soul can also return to the old body. The branches of the sunken wood can keep the immortal body of His Highness immortal, so we don't have to hide in the soul ruins all day long and live the dark days."

"Say it again." Feng Lianchen narrowed his eyes slightly, two cold lights shot out from his long and narrow pupils, and his voice was as cold as ice.

"It's true!" Huhaha insisted, "Your Highness, the Kunlun Yuying in her body is not used to temper the white chinchilla, but to regenerate the soul."

"Fuck you! You son of a bitch, use my reputation to do things!" A rude curse came.

Hu Haha choked on his words, followed the source of the voice, and looked into Feng Lianchen's arms in astonishment.

"You know ventriloquism?" Ye Wenqing looked at Feng Lianchen in surprise, "You still curse?"

"Senior brother, it's not me, it's the ghost king." Feng Lianchen smiled helplessly, shook out the Condensing Soul Bead from his arms, tapped his fingertips lightly, a white light flashed, and a man who looked exactly like Feng Lianchen appeared in front of him.

Ye Wenqing stared wide-eyed, looking back and forth between the two, they really looked exactly the same!

"Young man, don't look at it." Danshu Ghost King curled his lips arrogantly, "He just made it like this king."

"No, I just found that my junior brother is very good-looking. When I think that such a good-looking man is mine, I am happy. When I am happy, I want to see more." Ye Wenqing blinked and looked at Feng Lianchen, wishing he could Keep your eyes on him.

"Nonsense." Danshu Ghost King said angrily, "Obviously this king looks better."

"No, you are older than him."

"...You are not older than him."

"But he likes me, and he can't help himself."

"..."

"Your Highness...Your Highness?" Huhaha babbled and groaned for a long time before finally uttering a neat word, "Are you really back?"

"Go back to you shit! Didn't you see this king come out of the Condensed Soul Pearl?" Huhaha, Danshu Ghost Dynasty, spat, "I hope you will find me a soul, but you are good, you can find me a piece of wood, and give me a piece of wood. Send it into the wood! This king is a majestic ghost king, how can he live with the wood? This is clearly blasphemy!"

Feng Lianchen seemed to be unintentionally shaking the Condensing Soul Bead in his hand, and the figure of the Danshu Ghost King followed suit, and his voice was lengthened a few tunes.

"No, no, this king and him are good brothers! The best brother! They are so good that they all look alike!" Danshu Ghost King realized the gaffe in his words and stopped the loss in time.

"This ghost king doesn't look smart." Ye Wenqing turned his head and said in Feng Lianchen's ear, and then sighed, pretending to be sorry, "It seems that my man is no longer a ghost king, and I have lost the right to rule the ghost clan." Chance."

"Is it not enough to have my senior brother?" Feng Lianchen squeezed Ye Wenqing's palm with a smile, "I can sleep on a white jade bed, bathe with bird's nest, and use a bird's nest quilt, and I will rush you every month if I can't spend all my money. .”

"Oh shit! Someone is here and slipped away!" Danshu Ghost King's hasty voice interrupted Feng Lianchen's words, and hurriedly hid in the Condensation Bead like a mouse that has seen a cat.

Hu Haha buried his head on his chest, pretending to be a quail motionless, his shoulders kept shaking.

The smile on Ye Wenqing's mouth gradually froze, and he tilted his head and quietly looked at the approaching person.

The black loose cloak completely covered the man's figure, not to mention his face, he couldn't even tell whether he was a man or a woman, tall, short, fat or thin, it all had to be guessed.

Feng Lianchen turned his head to look at Ye Wenqing, and saw that his hand holding Qingshuang loosened a little, and a dark look flashed in his eyes.

Ye Wenqing took Qingshuang back into the sheath, took a step forward, smiled and cupped his hands and said, "I'm Ye Wenqing, a disciple of Yanran Taiwan University, who do you dare to ask?"

The black shadow paused, his eyes under the cloak were rippling, and he said in a hoarse voice: "You don't need to know, just leave this person to me."

"I see." Ye Wenqing deliberately dragged his tone, frowned in embarrassment, and pointed at Hu Haha, "You want this person?"

"It's still this person?" Ye Wenqing pointed to Zhen Xiangsi who was motionless on the ground, "It was this person who ran over just now. Please explain more clearly."

"Huhaha." Heiying said, "Give me Huhaha."

"I'm afraid it won't work." Ye Wenqing shook his head and refused, "We also want this person."

The black shadow took a step back, a cluster of lavender flames ignited in the palm, and there was a little impatience in his words: "Will you give it?"

Ye Wenqing raised his eyebrows, strode forward to block Hu Haha behind him, and raised his chin: "Your Excellency, are you planning to rob him by force?"

"Why don't you meet me? Maybe we know each other? If we are acquaintances, I will definitely give it."

The black shadow remained silent, the flame in his palm turned into a long purple whip, and the flickering rays of light roared in the sky with the sound of a thunderbolt. With the momentum of thunder, it whipped up a stern wind and whipped it towards Ye Wenqing.

With a flash, Ye Wenqing summoned Qingshuang to cover his chest, and kicked Huhaha to Feng Lianchen's feet: "Junior brother, look after me."

Ye Wenqing jumped up, using the stone pier under his feet to turn over behind Heiying, the green frost in his hands turned into white jade, tightly tied Heiying's raised hands, and whispered in his ear: "My friend!" , Give me a face, let me take a look? See if I recognize you."

With a little strength, the black shadow broke free from Qingshuang's shackles, and a light blade came out of his hand, which fell heavily on Ye Wenqing's shoulder.

Ye Wenqing clasped Hei Ying's shoulders, led him back a few steps, pressed his back against the wall, couldn't help coughing, and said in a hoarse voice, "Aren't you afraid that I will turn my face so hard?"

The black shadow turned around nimbly, bent his elbow and slammed Ye Wenqing's chest hard, and did not stop, grabbing his arm and twisting it behind him, the sound of dislocation of bones amplified infinitely in the silent night sky.

"If my hand destroys my family, I will die of heartache." Ye Wenqing wailed in distress, "My hand that brought him happiness, if it disappears like this, the happiness between the two of us will be destroyed." It has to be halved."

"Be merciful? Life is so bitter, so don't erase my happiness."

"Seriously, my friend, show your face. How about I treat you to dinner?" Ye Wenqing's eyes gradually dimmed, as he stared deeply at the shadow, his voice became more and more cold.

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