Emperor Leng's favorite belly black mad concubine

Chapter 1689 Four Evil Ghosts
She didn't choose until she was more or less conscious. It's been less than half an hour since they went out. The town is not big, so it shouldn't be difficult to find them.

Xue Wushang chased those two people to the outskirts, and unexpectedly joined Mu Feng and Jing Chiyue.

On the opposite side are four men, with a black rose carved under the corner of their right eye, climbing all over the right half of the face, which looks like a kind of eerie beauty.

"Who are you guys?" Xue Wushang asked, with a cold look on his face.

"Please call us—four, big, evil, and ghost!"

The four of them suddenly made a set of fluent movements, and then they said: "Beng Cha Cha."

"Fuck!" Jing Chiyue couldn't help but swear, "I think it should be called the Big Four."

Four evil spirits: "..."

"Looking for death!" The four of them suddenly merged into one person, but the facial expressions kept changing, about every second, just like changing faces. Although the body was one, it had eight arms and eight legs.

"Toad?" Jing Chiyue rubbed her chin and smiled happily.

Four evil spirits: "..."

"Unforgivable!"

They rushed towards Jing Chiyue frantically, a snow-colored figure stood in front of Jing Chiyue, repelling the four of them, the cold wind hit, Xue Wushang's eyes seemed to be stained with murderous intent.

"Who sent you here?" Mu Feng asked in a deep voice.

"Hmph, we came by ourselves, hand over the twin Qinzi!"

Xue Wushang's face became even colder, "So it's for the twin Qinzi."

"Hey, Big Four, do you know what he is best at?" Jing Chiyue pointed to Xue Wushang beside him proudly.

The four evil spirits are very disgusted with Jing Chiyue's poisonous tongue, "It's good at dying."

"No, no, he is the best at controlling evil spirits." Jing Chiyue kindly reminded, "I told you, you'd better not provoke him, otherwise... you know, he will let you Regret being a ghost."

"Hahaha!!!" The four evil spirits laughed loudly.

Xue Wushang's eyes turned cold, her figure flashed, and at the same time, a dark aura emanated from her whole body, a thick death aura spread across the world, the four evil spirits merged again, and the strength of the four of them was harmless to Shangxue. Instant youth, the competition between black and black light.

The light dissipated, and the four fell to the ground, spitting blood.

The wind lifted Xue Wushang's toga and hair, like Shura crawling out of hell, he walked towards the four of them step by step, "Who sent you here?"

The four evil spirits looked at him in horror, "You...you are a devil!"

Xue Wushang Iron Blood bent his lips, "You are about to become slaves to the devil..."

"Ah!" The four evil spirits screamed.

When Ye Xiyue arrived here, she heard a scream. She saw the four people not far away vomited blood and died, and it was Xue Wushang who made the attack. She knew that Xue Wushang was angry, if not, He will not be the killer.

Xue Wushang has always been like this, never wasting a second of time for those who can't ask an answer.

"Xiyue." Mu Feng turned his head and saw her petite figure walking towards her with black night light.

Xue Wushang withdrew her murderous aura, looked at her with a softer look, "Xi Yue, why are you here?"

How could the calm and quiet man at this moment look like the man who used the power of a puppet to kill people just now?

Ye Xiyue has long been used to it, "Let me see what happened."

"Your body..."

(End of this chapter)