Sheng Fu

Chapter 482 A Young Man Who Is Ruthless
The next day, early in the morning.

Southern morning porridge, even though it tastes good, Yu Wenjun is still not used to it.

Maybe it was because I ate too much at the banquet last night, so I didn't have any appetite.

Xu Yuan said: "At this moment, he should also set up a stall under the bridge."

Xie Yiming and Chen Shouxin didn't plan to show up. Yu Wenjun slightly raised the teacup and shook it, causing ripples in the tea.

Suddenly, golden-red fireworks burned in Yu Wenjun's eyes, and there was a sense of murder in the whole room.

Xie Yiming laughed dryly, "What's the meaning of that?"

Xu Yuan's heart tightened, but it was a pity that the sword was not with him.

Chen Shouxin frowned slightly, his aura just now was like a giant dragon stirring up the sea of ​​clouds.

Yuwen Jundao: "The fortune teller under the bridge has some impressions, but if he is fooling me, can he use some more clever means?"

Xie Yiming squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "What does Your Highness mean by that?"

Yu Wenjun looked out of the house, the sun was rising in the east, and the purple air was coming from the east.

The purple air comes from the east, such auspicious omens will not appear for no reason.

A nobleman must have come to Lang Fengzhou. Since ancient times, celestial phenomena cannot be faked.

There was a touch of evil on Yu Wenjun's face, and he smiled: "It's okay to pretend to be confused. Since the fortune teller is under the bridge, I will go and have a look. If it is available, I will use it. If it is not available, I will tell you the truth." Inform His Majesty the Emperor."

"The purple air coming from outside cannot hide from His Majesty's Ziwei true essence."

Xie Yiming's heart trembled for a moment, and then he said kindly: "Calm down, we have some selfish intentions, and I hope Your Highness will forgive me."

Yu Wenjun said with a playful smile: "I remember that you are not this kind of person."

"Does this position make you feel like sitting on pins and needles?"

Xie Yiming laughed dryly: "That person is in Langfeng Prefecture, but that fortune teller is also good."

"I hope His Highness will learn from you."

Chen Shouxin and Xu Yuan felt rippling in their hearts, thinking that the clothes were perfect, but something happened.

In a day, Yu Wenjun came from a long way, so he should not be aware of it.

Observing the sky and knowing people, they still miscalculated.

Yuwen Jundao: "I'm here to quench my thirst, not to search for water sources. I won't keep this part in my heart. If I had known this, it would be better to solve the problem by killing people."

Some signs, once they appear, must be suppressed.

Xie Yiming's move is a little bit of a test of the bottom line. It is not wrong to take into account the background of the old forces. However, the food is ugly. This move will also bring great encouragement to the aristocratic family, which is what Yu Wenjun does not want to see.

Chen Shouxin said in a deep voice: "We have already borne a lot of things, Your Highness, don't push yourself!"

Yu Wenjun smiled and said: "So, do you want to look at hard power?"

Chen Shouxin said a little angrily: "Your Highness is threatening us?"

Yu Wenjun put down his teacup, got up and said: "I will return to Hengchang Sect immediately. This matter is finally embarrassing for you. I don't like to force others."

"Whatever method you guys have next, I will accept it."

"I've been looking forward to it, you guys are twisted into one rope."

Yu Wenjun has a Hengchang army, and there are extremely high-level experts under his command, sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai.

In the face of the general situation, Mr. Yuwen will never take a step back and never care about favors.

Xie Yiming stood up in an instant, stretched out his hand to stop him and said, "There is something to discuss, it is still the most important thing for us to make peace."

Yu Wenjun smiled lightly and said: "Peace is the most important thing, how many people have really become noble people?"

"Your Southern Wenyun, since Gu Yong's death, has lost a lot. This time, you must wait for your vitality to be seriously injured!"

In desperation, Xie Yiming made a quick strike, and thrust his palm towards Yu Wenjun's throat.

Yu Wenjun stepped back slightly, crossed the void and left here.

Xie Yiming followed closely behind.

Xu Yuan and Chen Shouxin looked at each other, with extremely complicated expressions, Xu Yuan said worriedly: "No one will die."

Chen Shouxin made some estimates and replied, "Probably not."

At the foot of Henglong Mountain.

As soon as Yu Wenjun arrived, Xie Yiming came back and said hastily: "There is room for discussion on this matter, do you really want to start a bloodbath?"

Yu Wenjun said coldly: "Don't threaten me with the overall situation. There are many things that are unclear in the battle between the human race and the monster race. At this moment, it is not considered civil strife. At least the north is stable, and you have really touched the bottom line."

Even if there is a bloodbath, it is also in the south.

Xie Yiming was short of breath, he didn't expect Yu Wenjun to be so fierce and fierce this time, just about to make a move, he suddenly felt horrified all over his body, and a sword was pressed against his lower back.

The sword qi was icy cold, Jing Peiyao came out of the sheath in Liuxue, and said softly: "The purple qi coming from the east, not to mention the Emperor, even I have noticed some clues."

"That person has to die."

Xie Yiming's heart was full of turmoil, the killing intent shown by the husband and wife at this moment was genuine.

Jing Peiyao said to Yu Wenjun: "The white tiger and the black unicorn have already gone, at most half a day, we can find that person."

"For pure-blooded creatures, that person is a great tonic."

After hearing this, Xie Yiming was about to strike, but the sword in Jing Peiyao's hand did not tremble at all.

puff!
Liuxue pierced Xie Yiming's back waist, the sword body penetrated about three inches, touching Xie Yiming's spine, a pure cold sword energy penetrated Xie Yiming's whole body.

Xie Yiming's eyes widened, and he shouted sharply: "Yu Wenjun, you really want to do this!"

Yu Wenjun didn't reply, showing his broken thoughts.

puff!
With a strong force, he struck Xie Yiming's shoulder blade with a heavy knife, and a large amount of blood sprayed out.

Xie Yiming's face was like gold paper in an instant, he is a strong man in Ling Xiao, but facing the sneak attack and combined attack of the couple, he didn't react for a while.

He didn't let out the slightest scream, but his face was like gold paper, and cold sweat was dripping from his body.

His eyes were cold and hopeful, and he stared straight at Yu Wenjun.

Yuwen Jundao: "In the face of the general situation, I can't retreat. If you don't protect that person, maybe this will not happen. If that person succeeds in submitting to the southern land, this month's evaluation will not be fair."

"I'm sorry."

Xie Yiming didn't speak, his heart was ashamed.

Suddenly, a white tiger and a black unicorn flew from afar. A human youth was held in the mouth of the white tiger and came against the wind.

Bang!
The young man was thrown to the ground heavily, but his face showed no fear at all. When he saw Xie Yiming being severely injured, his eyes were still a little loose.

Yu Wenjun roughly glanced at this young man, he looked handsome, his frame was weaker, but his eyes were pure, like the water of a brook, like the color of a blue sea.

Xie Yiming's hanging heart finally let go. Fortunately, this person is not dead.

Tick ​​tock, unknowingly, Xie Yiming was covered in blood...

(End of this chapter)