The princess is the ancestor of evil

Chapter 239 Ye Han
Fu Yuan hugged the little girl in his arms, and kissed her blushing cheek lightly.

The silver charcoal in the house had been burnt out, Feng Yunqi fell asleep, her hair was messy, her skin was flushed, but there was a trace of satisfaction in the corners of her lips.

There is still an undissipated aroma of wine on the body, strong and sweet.

A touch of bright red on the bright red bed curtain is extremely eye-catching, much darker than the color of the mattress.

Fu Yuan hugged her tightly, the muscles on his arms almost collapsed into a straight line, his hanging hair fell on Feng Yunqi's cheek, and a pair of different pupils stared at her closely.

From the moment he made a mistake, he made a crazy decision.

At this time, she has not experienced those misfortunes and pains, and she is still a high-ranking evil king.

He wanted to kill all her misfortunes at the source.

Right here, kill the person who will make her life worse than death, and eliminate all the dangers around her.

Those two were called... Yehan and Si Jinxuan.

The night is already dark, today is the full moon, the moonlight outside the house is extraordinarily bright.

Fu Yuan carefully let go of Feng Yunqi, put her gently on the bed, and took out another tranquilizing pill for her to swallow.

After all, it was the first time, after experiencing such crazy 'torture', Fu Yuan was worried that she would not be able to bear it.

With the help of Anshen Pill, she will sleep peacefully this time.

The rest will be handled by him.

"Quack quack..." Probably the black crow who had been obediently perched on the locust tree outside the house screamed again because of his murderous aura.

Under the full moon, the surrounding area was already silent, and the crow's cry became more and more abrupt.

Under the moonlight, a man in black and red intersecting clothes came against the wind.

His hair was as long as ink, his brows were like swords, and there was still a trace of blood red in his long and narrow phoenix eyes.

Even on a day of great joy, endless darkness seemed to spread around him, as if even the moonlight could not penetrate.

That face seemed to be wrapped in a layer of ice, and there was a scar between the slightly frowned brows, and a faint wolf totem gleamed in that scar.

And that face is handsome but reveals an unconcealable gloom.

In the thick night, Duanduan was just that figure, which already made Mount Jialuo lose its color.

I don't know what painstaking efforts the Creator had to spend to carve out such a beautiful and extraordinary person.

This man is wild and fierce.

There is an unprovoked aura all over his body.

It seemed to be an extremely beautiful but extremely fierce beast, which could not be touched easily.

He came with the midsummer wind, and his steps finally landed on the ground. Seeing that the candles in the new house had been extinguished, he couldn't help but relax a bit.

Master... is no longer Master, but Yun Qi, his new wife.

Madame doesn't like to be disturbed, he came back too late, she may have gone to bed.

When thinking of Feng Yunqi, the slightly frowning brow seemed to relax a little at last.

Even the blood in the eyes has dissipated a lot.

There is also a blood-colored flower in his hand, which he wants to give to her.

Ye Han took a step forward, his long hair fluttering wildly, and his wide sleeves were almost filled with the night wind. As soon as he took a step, a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Through the moonlight, he saw the shadow printed on the window.

It is the shadow of a man.

At that moment, Yehan's body was completely filled with lingering evil spirit.

He didn't even think about it, he moved with one step, and went straight to the new house. At the same time, he was surrounded by black mist, covering his whole body in darkness.

At some point, there was an extra long sword in his hand.

As soon as the sword came out, it almost let out a wolf howl.

All I saw was a giant black wolf galloping out of the long sword, and in a short while it was outside the new house, and the giant wolf slammed into it fiercely.

But there was only a 'bang' sound, the translucent giant wolf seemed to hit an invisible giant wall, but in the blink of an eye, it was smashed to pieces.

Holding a long sword in his hand, Ye Han flew up, only to realize that a barrier had been set up outside the new house.

The power of the enchantment, when the giant wolf bumped into it, obviously overflowed with a touch of gold.

Most of the people who came to Mount Jialuo to congratulate him today were from the Ming clan, the demon clan, and the immortals from the upper realm, let alone gods?

At the same time, in the new house, in front of the window, Fu Yuan was dressed in loose clothes. He was standing behind the window, which had opened a gap again, and Ye Han's appearance was clearly reflected in his eyes.

Back in the temple, Yan Yan not only found out Si Jinxuan's background, but also sent Ye Han's to Fu Yuan.

Fu Yuan's knowledge of Ye Han was naturally obtained from the information given by Yan Yan.

The beautiful and gloomy Sirius tribe, who likes to wear black clothes, has a pair of phoenix eyes that are extremely attractive.

This is what Yan Yan said.

Now when Fu Yuan saw him, he immediately recognized him.

His eyes naturally still fell on the bloody flower in Ye Han's hand, even though he was in a fighting stance, the flower never left Ye Han's hand.

Is it for Kuku?
His eyes sank, and when he remembered that regardless of his previous life or this life, he only had this wolf in his dry eyes, and Fu Yuan's heart was stabbed severely.

Probably because the love rival is extremely jealous when they meet.

What's more, later on, he was subjected to those inhuman tortures, and this wolf can be said to be 'indispensible'.

The time Fu Yuan only took a few glances at him seemed to be as long as a century.

His murderous aura was no lower than Yehan's.

Now that they have come, this fight is inevitable.

This wolf is not weak.

Fu Yuan has never underestimated the enemy, he already has divine power floating in his palm.

Outside the house, Ye Han didn't hesitate at all. Holding a long sword in his hand, he flew up again. This time, the black mist all over his body turned into several giant wolves in an instant, and rushed straight to the figure by the window of the new house.

Fu Yuan raised his hand slightly, the divine power in his hand was about to overflow, but he heard a loud 'bang' in the night sky, and a golden thunder light suddenly descended from the sky.

The huge thunder was as strong as a small mountain peak, and it hit the new house directly.

It penetrated the roof and landed on Fu Yuan.

What followed was an extremely strong suction force that completely enveloped Fu Yuan and tore apart the time and space around him in an instant.

It is the power of the mirror of reincarnation.

He came here because of the mirror of reincarnation, and was naturally influenced by the mirror of reincarnation. No matter how powerful he is, as long as he steps into the mirror of reincarnation, the power of the mirror of reincarnation is the absolute master.

"This king can't just go back!" Fu Yuan clenched his fists, and punched into the torn time and space, trying to smash a big hole in it.

The broken time and space distorted, completely dispersing his divine power.

The divine power reverberated in this time and space, and after a while, all of it returned to Fu Yuan's body.

This is Samsara Mirror's warning to him.

In the Dragon Palace, Ao Shuangxue was still sitting on the big shell. She looked at the reincarnation mirror that changed suddenly, and her face suddenly changed.

(End of this chapter)