Killer Crazy Concubine: Lock Soul Against Heaven

"How did this happen?"

"At that time, the emperor father preferred that woman, and as for the empress mother, maybe she didn't want to be in the same place with another woman."

As Feng Xinglang's words fell, they were already in another hall. There were various paintings in the hall, each of which was a high-quality work, but in Yuwen Luoshuang's eyes, it was a different kind of style .Just as they were about to go out, a series of sharp arrows were suddenly shot from the side hall.

It's just that those sharp arrows fell from the sky one after another when they met the emperor's aura emanating from Feng Xinglang's body.This is the mausoleum, a place exclusive to the emperor. Although Yu Wenjing chose the right place, he also chose the wrong place.Because those hidden weapons will not have any effect on the born emperor, but will harm Yu Wenjing's body instead.

The moment Yuwen Luoshuang came back to his senses, Yu Wenhao was strangled by the sudden Yu Wenjing, and then he quickly placed the machete in his hand on Yu Wenhao's neck, trying to threaten Feng Xing in front of him. Lang and Yuwen Luoshuang.

"Yu Wenjing, you kidnapped the wrong person this time."

"Why, he is with you, and now he is going to kill the donkey?"

"That's not what you said. Even if you sever ties with Yu Wenhao, don't forget that he is the only eldest son of yours. If he dies, there will be no one in the Yuwen family who can inherit it."

After all, Yuwen Luoshuang laughed evilly.At the same time, the blue silk soft sword in her hand gradually appeared in her palm, as for this, she could only deceive Yu Wenjing for a while.

So when Yu Wenjing was slightly distracted, Yuwen Luoshuang directly shot the blue silk soft sword in his hand at Yu Wenjing's palm holding the scimitar, and then Yu Wenjing subconsciously avoided the blue silk soft sword heading in his direction and let go At this time, Yu Wenhao also escaped from his grasp, and quickly stood beside Yu Wen Luoshuang.

Suddenly, all members of the Yuwen family appeared in the side hall.

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When seeing all the people appearing, Yu Wenhao leaned against Feng Xinglang's side vigilantly. Although there were not many people in the Yuwen family, their spiritual strength was extremely high.If it was a one-on-one battle, there might still be some chances of winning, but facing such a large crowd, he still had no hope of winning.

This time, Yuwen Jing recovered his expression slightly. Although Yuwen Luoshuang's green silk soft sword did not hurt any important place, but the palm of his hand was worn out, and there were signs of slight bleeding. He was a little dissatisfied He glared at his daughter, the daughter who tried everything possible to put him to death.

"Sect Master Feng is so excited that he was able to find me in such a busy time."

"You are also very interested, and you will hide in the mausoleum of the late emperor."

"Since there is no place for me in the world, I can only trouble the late emperor. Besides, the imperial concubine buried here is also from my Yuwen family."

After all, Yu Wenjing's eyes suddenly became fierce. I don't know if it was because of the gloom in the palace, but Yu Wenjing looked a little cold.Then he took a slight step back, and looked at the three people standing in front of him with scrutiny.