Fast-Crossing Big Boss: Blackening Lord God is Paranoid and Sick

Chapter 150 Unruly Princess VS Miserable Little Eunuch (36)

The hall was in chaos, and the maids and ministers ran away screaming, and the voices were noisy.

Luo Ling in the corner looked at the two people surrounded by men in black with worried expression.

Judging from this posture, the target of the man in black is Wen Qingyun.

Someone in black shouted "Go", and several men in black held swords and charged towards Wen Qingyun.

Xu knew his weakness, without exception, they pointed their swords at Luo Yi in Wen Qingyun's arms.

This action undoubtedly touched Wen Qingyun's back scales. He was dressed in a red robe without any wind, his brows and eyes became more and more sinister, and his delicate and smooth face looked like a bloodthirsty Hades at the moment.

The people in black were shocked, their expressions were solemn, and the attack on Luo Yi became more and more fierce.

Their only mission today is to kill Wen Qingyun, between the two, only one can survive.

The swords are tense on the field, and almost everyone can see the momentum of the invisible confrontation between the two sides.

Seeing that the man in black had no intention of killing them, everyone was secretly relieved, and pretended to find a corner to watch the show.

Who doesn't know that Wen Qingyun grew up in the palace?After suffering all kinds of insults and satisfying his appetite, how could he be able to learn martial arts?
After the death of the guard, the battle of killing the king seemed to others almost without any suspense.

But gradually, things developed unexpectedly...

They watched as Wen Qingyun easily beat a burly man to half his life, his movements were careless, but his moves were deadly.

The men in black died one after another, but the people in the middle of the encirclement remained unscathed.

At this moment, the shock on everyone's faces could not be concealed at all.

Wen Qingyun punched the last standing man in black on the pillar in the center of the hall. He deliberately withdrew his strength, and the moment the man in black fell to the ground, he spit out a big mouthful of blood, and his expression twisted for a moment.

Wen Qingyun let go of Luo Yi from her arms, comforted her softly, then turned around and walked towards the man in black, the moment her eyes moved away from Luo Yi, there was a chill in her eyes.

This face-changing method made everyone in the hall amazed.

Wen Qingyun walked up to the man in black and narrowed his eyes.

"Who instructed you?"

The man in black lowered his head and pursed his lips in silence.

Suddenly, Wen Qingyun's expression changed slightly, he leaned over and pinched his cheek, just as he mentioned it, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, more and more...

The poisonous effect was extremely fast, and the man in black died in just a few seconds.

This scene fell in Luo Yi's eyes, the light in his eyes was slightly cold.

If the task fails, it will end itself.

Such a well-trained dead soldier, the person behind this should not be underestimated!
Nowadays, the ability to train this group of dead men is not doubted...

Apart from him, there are no two people.

The guards arrived in a hurry, and the order of the hall began to restore. Everyone felt heavy, for fear of another assassination, and the pressure of the wedding fell to the bottom due to this change.

But Wen Qingyun was sitting in a high position, no matter what kind of psychology the ministers in the audience had, they had to force a smile on their faces.

Luo Yi swept around the hall, and the ministers flattered each other with fake smiles, but their eyes vigilantly glanced at the maids passing by, like a frightened bird.

Some people move a little bigger, and some tremble in conditioned reflex...

Luo Yi looked at it with great interest, and suddenly, her hand tightened, and she subconsciously glanced sideways.

Wen Qingyun turned her head to look at him, the irritable and sullen look just now had long since faded, and now her brows and eyes are gentle and apologetic.

"Yiyi..."

He didn't give her a perfect wedding ceremony.

Before he finished speaking, Luo Yi understood what he meant, shook his head, and didn't care.

"It's okay, it's not important."

Perhaps it was due to his childhood experience that Wen Qingyun's sense of ritual is extremely strong, not to mention that he had planned for today for a whole month, and now such a thing has actually happened...

Thinking of this, the bloodthirsty light in Wen Qingyun's eyes flashed across.

As night fell, Wen Qingyun and his party returned to the bedroom. As far as they could see, it was bright red, extremely festive.

Under Wen Qingyun's invisible pressure, the bridesmaids hurriedly completed all the procedures and retreated at an astonishingly fast speed. Luo Yi seemed to be able to hear the sighs of relief from the bridesmaids when they closed the palace door.

Luo Yi: "..."

(End of this chapter)