Unscrupulous Demon Concubine

Chapter 382 The Assassination Successfully
What happened in the hall of Yunteng Pavilion was really too fast. None of the guards guarding Yunteng Pavilion or the elders of the Ye clan realized that their sixth prince had been killed.

At this time, Mr. Yu and Qingfeng came to Yunteng Pavilion quietly in night clothes. When they saw the dead bodies in the hall on the first floor of Yunteng Pavilion, their expressions changed drastically. Seeing the sixth prince lying in a pool of blood, I was even more horrified.

Who killed the sixth prince Ye Mengrong?
The two looked at each other, with this question in their minds.

But the two quickly put this question behind, because this is not the time to think about these questions.

With so many people dead, the elders and guards of the Ye clan should be attracted soon.

Mr. Yu quickly glanced at the corpse, but he didn't find the corpse of the second prince Ye Aofeng. He shook his head slightly at Qingfeng, telling Qingfeng that he didn't find the target.

If the second prince is dead, they can go back to deal with the prince, but if they haven't seen the second prince now, it proves that the second prince may still be alive.

Qingfeng kept looking around, until he found that he really didn't look at the second prince. With a flicker of his body, he went directly to the second floor of Yunteng Pavilion...

Elder Yu also followed immediately...

Even if the second prince died, they would still see the second prince's body.

In the wing room on the second floor, Ye Aofeng galloped vigorously on the body of the beautiful maidservant, watching the woman on him being conquered by him, Ye Aofeng narrowed his eyes slightly, with a cold and charming smile on the corner of his mouth, his movements became more courageous.

The beautiful servant girl showed a look of pain and joy on her face, and she kept moaning...

At this time, Ye Aofeng didn't know that his sixth brother was dead, nor did he know that death had quietly approached him...

Soon, Mr. Yu and Qingfeng found the room where Ye Aofeng was. Qingfeng gently pierced through the window paper with his fingers, and through the light inside, he immediately saw clearly what was going on in the room.

Looking at the two people rolling together on the bed, Qingfeng's eyes revealed murderous intent, and he gestured to Mr. Yu beside him, confirming that the target they wanted to kill was in the room.

Hearing the voices in the room, Mr. Yu naturally knew what the people in the room were doing. With a mocking smile on his lips, he took out the incense from his sleeve, shook it with dark force, and a faint fragrance diffused in the room...

By the time Ye Aofeng found out, it was too late, and he fell down on the beautiful maid and passed out...

And that beautiful maid didn't know any profound arts, and fell asleep one step earlier than Ye Aofeng.

Seeing that the two people in the room were fascinated, Mr. Yu and Qingfeng entered the room like ghosts.

Mr. Yu looked at the two people in Chiguoguo, and murmured teasingly, "Second Prince, you should thank me, an old man, for letting you be a romantic ghost even after you die, so let this beautiful maid give you hell ..."

After finishing speaking, he directly slapped the two people on the bed fiercely, and Ye Aofeng and the beautiful maid were immediately shattered to pieces, and they couldn't die anymore...

"Let's go..." Mr. Yu said softly to the breeze when he saw that he had finished his work, knowing that if he stayed any longer, it would be dangerous.

Qingfeng looked at the two people on the bed, drew out his sword a little worriedly, stabbed them twice with the sword, and then followed Mr. Yu out of the room in peace.

He hated Ye Aofeng and Ye Mengrong, the two princes...

If it wasn't for the fate of the prince, the prince would have died in the hands of these two princes long ago.

So making up this sword is completely a vent...

At this time, he secretly regretted it again. He knew that he should make another sword on the sixth prince, but he knew that the more he kept, the easier it would be to find out, so he could only sigh inwardly, counting the sixth prince as lucky...

Mr. Yu turned his head to take a look at Qingfeng's actions, and couldn't help shaking slightly, knowing that Qingfeng already had deep resentment towards the second and sixth princes.

But he didn't stop...

The two came quietly, and then left quietly...

The two assassinations were completed in such a simple and smooth way. If I tell it, no one will believe it. Usually, the two princes are not only protected by masters, but also protected by many guards.

It's harder than going to heaven to kill the two of them!

But speaking of it, such an assassination also had a bit of luck.

Because the two elders of the Ye clan went through a bitter struggle with the elders of other families in order to obtain the Yun family's thousand-year-old herbal medicine, and then returned to the attic near the Yunteng Pavilion to count all the children of the royal family picked from the Valley of Light. Medicinal materials can be said to be extremely exhausting, and naturally no longer have the previous vigilance.

And this is in the Yunfu, who would not have eyes to assassinate the two princes, and the moonlight tonight is suddenly covered by dark clouds, the guards outside will find the masters of Baihu, Xuanwu, Yu Lao, and Qingfeng whereabouts.

Everything is as usual...

Suddenly, a scream resounded throughout the Yunfu...

"There are assassins, the sixth prince was assassinated..."

The entire Yunteng Pavilion suddenly boiled, and the entire Yun Mansion also boiled!

The two elders of the Ye clan's royal family suddenly changed their expressions and rushed into the Yunteng Pavilion. Looking at the dead bodies all over the ground, their hearts suddenly turned cold, and then looked at Ye Mengrong who fell on the ground, their hearts suddenly turned cold through.

"Rong'er..." One of the elders let out a mournful cry, and rushed to Ye Mengrong like lightning, gently picked him up, and touched Ye Mengrong's pulse with trembling fingers.

"How is it?" Another elder rushed forward, his face as pale as paper and asked urgently.

"There is still a trace of breath, Rong'er is not dead yet..." The elder holding Ye Mengrong suddenly became excited, and hurriedly sent profound energy into Ye Mengrong's body to stabilize his heart.

"It's fine if you don't die, it's fine if you don't die..." Another elder trembled excitedly, then he suddenly remembered something, and immediately screamed: "Feng'er..."

In an instant, a body disappeared in the hall and rushed towards the second floor...

At this time, the second floor was already surrounded by guards, but when they saw the second prince and a maidservant Chi Guoguo dead on the bed, all the guards showed despair on their faces.

"Get out of here, get out of here..." Another elder shook the guards who were blocking the way away with an anxious expression, and quickly came to the side of the bed. When he saw the situation on the bed clearly, his body couldn't help shaking Get up, almost fainted.

Walking forward, he stretched out his other hand to feel Ye Aofeng's pulse, and at the same time shouted at the dead Ye Aofeng: "Feng'er, Feng'er..." When he couldn't feel Ye Aofeng's pulse beating, The whole person is almost crazy...

"Feng'er, Feng'er, who is it, who killed Feng'er, I want to kill his nine clans at night..." A mournful scream sounded in the sky above Yunteng Pavilion, and everyone in the Yunfu could hear it With the venomous cry, everyone couldn't help but shudder in their hearts, and at the same time, a thought emerged, that is, the Yun family is going to be in trouble!
(End of this chapter)