Bad guy, the new life of the dark star

Chapter 249 Wait, I Haven't Fallen Down Yet
In front of the original Xu Wen Mansion.

Zhu Youwen is wearing a black armor with gold patterns, and his battle armor is like a galaxy in the night sky, flowing with mysterious light.The golden silk is woven, like a dragon and snake hovering, smooth and powerful, black like ink, deep and steady, just like a silent night.

The burly figure stood proudly in front of the Xuanming disciples, with his chin raised slightly, looking down at You Chuan in front of him and the Wandu Cave minions behind him.

He really didn't take You Chuan seriously.

With so few people, dare to come to his door to trouble Zhu Youwen?who do you think You Are?
Li Xingyun?

Behind Zhu Youwen, a group of Xuanming Cultists wore black-armored ghost masks and held scimitars. They opened their teeth and claws, and suddenly they were like a group of demons dancing wildly.

Dogs rely on people's power, and now that Zhu Youwen, the ghost king, is in front, these "little ghosts" of the Xuanming Sect should naturally play off the prestige of the Xuanming Sect.

"I'm here today, and I sincerely want to discuss cooperation with the ghost king." You Chuan looked at Zhu Youwen in front of him, closed his eyes and rested for a moment, then finally made up his mind, looked at Zhu Youwen in front of him, and said.

He made a choice, and the gears of fate began to turn.

In fact, his adoptive father, Chi Li, did not instruct him to join that party, so far, this can be regarded as his "self-assertion".

"Cooperation?" Zhu Youwen murmured softly, as if he was feeling emotional, but also seemed to reveal a bit of disdain.

"You alone want to discuss and cooperate with me?" Zhu Youwen said domineeringly, looking at You Chuan in front of him, his tone was full of disdain, and he did not take You Chuan in his eyes at all.

Indeed, Zhu Youwen admitted that he has been embarrassed and depressed recently, but he is still the ghost king of Xuanming Sect!
"Then I don't know how the ghost king is willing to listen to my speech?" You Chuan looked at Zhu Youwen in front of him, smiled slightly, and said, but although there was a smile on his face, the smile didn't catch his eyes.

"Hmph." Zhu Youwen snorted coldly, his body remained still and he didn't speak, but he began to activate the Jiuyou Xuantian Divine Art, using his internal energy to capture the rolling Yin Qi, covering his whole body.

Seeing this, You Chuan also lost his previous calm. He quickly put on a defensive posture, looked at Zhu Youwen in front of him, and was on guard against the other party's surprise attack.

"Of course I want to test how capable you are.

Take the three moves from this seat, if you can still stand firm after the three moves, today's matter will be yours! "Zhu Youwen raised his hand, looked at the rolling yin energy around his palm, felt the terrifying power, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, showing a little satisfaction.

This skill, such profound skill, can only belong to him!
After saying this, Zhu Youwen's body was full of yin energy, and the billowing yin energy spread out, shocking the surrounding Xuanming Sect and Wandu Cave minions who couldn't help but retreat violently. Even Zhong Xiaokui took a few steps back and brushed away with one hand. The face covered the sweeping wind.

"Your Excellency didn't even ask me what I asked, are you sure that I will lose?" You Chuan didn't move. Although Zhu Youwen brought him a great sense of oppression, he could still hold on.

Just this level of coercion is far from enough to directly overwhelm You Chuan.

"Hmph, you can take over, you can do anything!" Zhu Youwen was annoyed when he heard the words, and he was furious, mobilizing all his skills, and said coldly.

Zhu Youwen raised his hand and patted You Chuan directly in front of him.

He is in a bad mood now and wants to hit someone.

It can only be considered that the kid in front of him is unlucky.

The Jiuyou Xuantian Divine Art was activated by him to the extreme, his whole body was filled with darkness, the wind gusts, the black mist shrouded in it, and the faint sound of howling ghosts and wolves reverberated in the darkness, making people fearful.

This time, he didn't make any reservations anymore, he mobilized all his skills, gave up the defensive style of play in the past, and went straight to You Chuan.

You Chuan was shocked when he saw this, but he used his skills and crossed his arms to hold the palm. The moment the two sides' skills collided, You Chuan felt that his own internal power was like a lake, and the other party's internal power was like a vast ocean. An irresistible force came from Zhu Youwen's palm.

"Ah!!!" Zhu Youwen yelled violently, his whole body was full of Yin Qi, and he exerted force in his palm, this palm forced You Chuan back.

You Chuan only felt that his internal organs were hit hard by something, and he retreated violently, unable to stop, and crashed into a crowd of poisonous cave minions.

"Young Priest!" All the gangsters in the Wandu Cave exclaimed in surprise and worried.

You Chuan knocked away several of the Ten Thousand Poison Den minions along the way, but relied on their obstacles to stabilize his figure.

You Chuan staggered and stood still, only feeling a lingering breath in his chest. He was seeing Zhu Youwen, but after a while, he pressed up again, and the shadow enveloped You Chuan's figure.

Zhu Youwen leaped up into the air, and kicked You Chuan heavily with his foot wrapped in the yin energy of the Jiuyou Xuantian magical power, and You Chuan retreated violently.

The majestic young priest of the Ten Thousand Poison Cave has no strength to fight back. It must be known that You Chuan was able to fight against Hou Qing, and even used his blood to assassinate Hou Qing's master.

When You Chuan stabilized his figure from Zhu Youwen's hands again, he felt that the arm just kicked by Zhu Youwen had completely lost all feeling, as if it was not his anymore, half of his body was in pain from internal organs to muscles and bones.

To make matters worse, the meridians were damaged, and it was difficult to gather Qi, and Zhu Youwen still hadn't made a move yet.

You Chuan only felt a bit of fishy sweetness in his mouth, but he tried his best not to vomit blood, but traces of blood still flowed from the corners of his mouth, nostrils, eyes, and ears.

Zhu Youwen would not give You Chuan a chance to rest. He stepped forward again, raised his palm and struck You Chuan.

This time, You Chuan's reaction obviously slowed down, and Zhu Youwen's palm hit his chest.

You Chuan's figure was like a kite with its string broken, flying backwards. The moment You Chuan himself was hit, his brain went blank. Finally, he could no longer bear the injury, and blood was like arrows in his mouth. Jet out.

You Chuan fell to the ground.

"Hmph, boy, I won't kill you, just go back and practice for a few years." Zhu Youwen looked at You Chuan who was lying on the ground, smiled coldly, with a hint of disdain, and said.

He was willing to cooperate with Fake Li, not only because the other party had real skills and means, but also because the other party rescued him and released him from the dark dungeon.

If there was no fake Li, he might be trapped alive in the dungeon at some point, or he might be found and killed by Li Xingyun before then.

With this kindness as the basis, there is cooperation between him and Fake Li. If not, do you really think that he, the ghost king of Xuanming Sect, is a talkative character?
Just as the breakthrough was interrupted by You Chuan, he was going to use this battle today to vent his anger on the previous experience of being displaced.

At this moment, You Chuan was lying on the ground, unable to move. He only felt that his limbs and veins were blocked with lead and iron, his internal organs were full of sluggish qi, and there was no pain in his whole body except the place where he lost consciousness.

"Young Priest!" Many of the gangsters in the poison cave directly pointed their knives at Zhu Youwen, and several of You Chuan's cronies rushed to his side.

Seeing this, the members of the Xuanming sect became even more arrogant. They held machetes and confronted all the gangsters of the poisonous cave.

"Don't...cough, cough...don't move!" You Chuan coughed violently, and he forced himself to speak.

There was blood foam overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, Zhu Youwen was ready to turn around and leave this place.

"Wait!" You Chuan struggled softly and said, propping up his body, and got up slowly and with difficulty.

Zhu Youwen stopped in his tracks.

After struggling for a long time, You Chuan barely lifted half of his body, and after a while, he struggled to stand up.

The face dripping with blood had become less handsome and more cold. He looked at Zhu Youwen in front of him and said, "You haven't defeated me yet!"

"Interesting." Zhu Youwen turned his face to the side, and looked at You Chuan, who stood up forcefully.

In the last life, Zhu Youwen had been hiding his strength all the time. Although he didn’t hide it, he didn’t hide his strength much, and before he had time to show his heyday, he fell into the trick of black and white impermanence, and his skill was greatly damaged. The internal energy of the Duo Cult made up part of it, but it didn’t take much to think about it, but the mere internal energy of the Xuanming Cult was nothing.

Right now, he is going all out to attack, this kid can stand up after taking three moves from him, he is also a character.

"Humph!"

……

Soon.

The original Xu Wen Mansion.

living room.

The emerald curtain hangs down, surrounded by mahogany carved screens, and the delicate carvings outline auspicious patterns, exuding a faint scent of agarwood.There are ancient paintings hanging on the four walls, the ink color is deep and thick, outlining the flow of clouds and mists among the mountains and rivers, as if it can make people feel like they are there.

The carved red sandalwood table exudes an ancient fragrance, and a set of exquisite blue and white porcelain is placed on it.The silver light of the tea set shines and the fragrance of tea lingers, just like a painting, making people feel peaceful.

The large mahogany chairs are quietly placed in the hall, and the velvet stools are covered with beautiful embroidered cushions, which are soft and comfortable.Palace lanterns hang from the ceiling, emitting soft light, as if stars are twinkling on the sky.There is a Guqin placed in the corner of the wall, the strings are lightly plucked, and the melody is melodious, as if it can travel through time and bring people back to the glory of ancient times.

You Chuan, who has recovered from his injury a little bit, is now supporting his body and sitting upright in the living room. At this moment, he has one arm hanging around his neck, which is the one that was kicked by Zhu Youwen in the fight with Zhu Youwen just now. Arm, coincidentally, the arm that was cut off by Chi Li in his previous life was also this one.

After some recuperation, he temporarily suppressed the injury in his body.

On the other side of him was Zhu Youwen with a displeased face, and his face was not very good at first glance.

Seeing this, You Chuan sighed in his heart, suddenly felt that he had made a mistake, if he had known this, he should have gone directly to the Wu Palace to find Yang Longyan and that one.

Who knew that Zhu Youwen was so vicious that he would strike at the slightest disagreement...

"Speak directly. I don't like people trying to be clever and beating around the bush." ​​Zhu Youwen sat opposite You Chuan. He looked at You Chuan in front of him and said coldly.

And You Chuan turned a deaf ear to his hostile and eccentric words, as if he didn't hear them, or the person who said them was not him.

"I am here today, following the order of my Wandu Cave Dugong, to reach a cooperation with the Ghost King." You Chuan answered Zhu Youwen while rubbing his chest with one hand while looking at him.

"Oh?" Zhu Youwen heard the words, looked at You Chuan in front of him, and said.

'Wan Du Cave, Du Gong? Zhu Youwen couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

Their people should go to Yang Longyan and fake Li Xingyun if they have something to do, why should they go to him? !

……

Wu Palace.

The jade wall and gold tiles stand majestically.The towering red gate and the auspicious clouds show the nobility of the prince.The palace is magnificent, Qionglou Yuyu, magnificent.The paintings are magnificent, and the pavilions are painted layer by layer, depicting the realm of gods.

On the glazed tiles, colorful phoenixes are flying and dancing.Immortal music is lingering, the music is melodious, and it is filled with the sound of paradise.The inner court is deep in the palace, entangled with silk and bamboo, which is tactful to the ears.The phoenix sings in harmony, the pearl curtain and the precious curtain.

The cold jade is warm and fragrant, and the Jade Pond fine wine is full of luxury.The winding corridors, red walls and green trees are like a fairyland.The palace maids and maidservants, with fluttering robes, are beautiful and moving.

On the table in front of Yang Longyan, there are golden bottles of sake, imperial meals, delicious delicacies, and a tangy aroma.

The palace lanterns hung high, the jade steps rustled, and the dragon scales rattled, demonstrating the mighty power of King Wu.

At this moment, Yang Long was dressed in King Wu's robe, sitting on the main seat, holding a wine glass in one hand, and putting the other hand on the table in front of him. While drinking, he looked at the singing and dancing in front of him.

Such a life, so happy.

Who would have thought, who would have thought that the rosy-faced man at this moment was Yang Longyan who was bullied by Xu Wen before because he couldn't sleep at night, couldn't eat, and almost made him sick?
But at this moment, Yang Longyan looked much more majestic, and his complexion looked much better than before.

Now he has handed over all state affairs to Fake Li and Meng Zhixiang, for no other reason, he cannot compete with Fake Li and Meng Zhixiang.

Even if he resisted, the result might still be tragic. Even Xu Wen died under their hands, let alone Yang Longyan, Xu Wen's plaything?
But until now, Yang Longyan has also seen it. Even if the power of the country is seized by the fake Li Zuan, he will admit it. At least he is happy. The most important thing is... that Xu Wen, the one who bullies him day and night Xu Wen finally died.

And it is not a good death.

This made him feel so happy.

Besides, the fake Li is going to be the emperor in the future, so he will not forget him as a "minister of the dragon", won't he?Even if Fake Li failed, the ending would be the same for him, after all Xu Wen had planned to attack him.

After a while, outside the house, a young man in red with a handsome face slowly walked into the house.

It's a fake plum.

When Yang Longyan saw the fake Li coming, he waved his hand.

The dancers in the audience continued to play music and dance, without any response.

"Everyone go down!" Yang Longyan ordered with a bit of embarrassment.

"Yes." Hearing this, the maids who received clear instructions slowly stopped singing and dancing, and performed the music, saluted Yang Long, and then slowly retreated outside the house. He also saluted Fake Li.

"Your Highness is here, what are you here for? Do you need my cooperation for anything?" Yang Longyan looked at the fake Li Xingyun in front of him and said nonchalantly.

"There is indeed one thing you need to know..."

(End of this chapter)