Peerless Moe Concubine: Get the Black Belly of Your Highness

Chapter 361

"It's pretty much the same, with me here, I will never let you get hurt!" Feng Yanli said domineeringly holding her in his arms.

"Let's go up quickly, Duke Ming went up by himself, we may encounter some danger!" Nalan Ying frowned.

"The one locked in this Linglong Tower is his Uncle Prince, what danger would he be in if he rushes up!" Feng Yanli said with frowned eyebrows.

"That's not necessarily the case!" The two of them walked up the stairs as they spoke.

Pushing open the bronze door, there was nothing inside. The two looked at each other, feeling a little strange.

"Ah Xie, isn't King Ming already rushed up?" Nalan Ying said, hugging his shoulders tightly.

"I've said that he can't be trusted, but you still want to believe him!" Feng Yanli's eyes were heavy, and he looked around guardedly, his eyes were filled with a cold aura.

Nalanying looked left and right, but there was no sign of anyone. Just when she was about to leave with Feng Yanli, she suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing, and saw two sharp feathered arrows moving towards the Two people rushed forward and rushed straight to their front door.

"Despicable!" Feng Yanli cursed secretly, and with a light palm wind in his hand, he deflected the feathered arrow. However, who would have thought that the feathered arrow burst open suddenly, and more silver needles were shot out of it, and there was nothing wrong with it. The two people who couldn't bear it escaped.

"Be careful!" Nalan Ying yelled, and suddenly took off the cloak she was wearing, and with a flick, those feathered arrows were all shot at her cloak, piercing there brightly, making people see the bottom of their hearts. Fear arises.

Feng Yanli's eyes were stained with killing intent, he raised his palm fiercely, and hit the stone wall, only heard a click, it was the sound of the stone wall breaking, only heard a loud noise, after a burst of dust flying , several figures appeared in front of the two of them.

It turned out that they were already standing on the top of the tower at this time, and the sun shone from the window on the top of the tower, and it shone on the face of an elderly man in his twilight years. He was sitting on a chair, half of which was covered by his gray hair. The face is just the icy light in the eyes, but it makes people feel chills.

"Are you here?" A horrible laugh came from the old man's mouth.

"You are Ming Xinmu?" Nalan Ying frowned at him and said.

"Haha, the old man is Ming Xinmu!" The old man said with a dark smile.

At this time, King Weidun of Mingjun came to his side, and behind him stood two northern lamas in gray clothes, with red feather crown hats on their heads and fiery red monk clothes, standing with their hands clasped together. beside the old man.

"What happened to King Ming?" Nalan Ying frowned and asked Ming Xinmu.

"Don't worry, he won't die. Since you care about him so much, who is the person beside you?" Ming Xinmu's shining eyes fell on Feng Yanli who was beside Nalanying.

"I am his husband!" Feng Yanli said coldly.

Ming Xinmu's eyes sank, he could feel the oppressive imperial aura on Feng Yanli's body, his eyes flashed suddenly, he raised his palm and swept towards Feng Yanli viciously.

Feng Yanli frowned, held the sword in one hand, exerted strength with his right hand, and moved towards the palm wind. The two forces met in the air, and only a bang was heard, and the entire stone room was filled with smoke. Lan Ying narrowed her eyes instinctively.

"It's such a domineering effort, I can't complain that I can penetrate my stone room and break my evil water formation!" Ming Xinmu said coldly.

"What did you do to King Ming?" Nalan Ying waited for the smoke to disperse, and his cold eyes fell on Ming Xinmu.

"He's fine, he just passed out!" Ming Xinmu sneered.

"Hand over the man!" Nalan Ying frowned.

"Hand over someone? It's a big tone. Since you have a husband, why did you go to this Linglong Tower with Zixuan? Could it be that he didn't tell you that as long as you go through this Linglong Tower, you will be the princess of Beijiang? "Ming Xinmu's shining eyes fixed on Nalan Ying.

"What? Princess of Northern Xinjiang? Are you kidding me?" Nalan Ying frowned.

Feng Yanli's expression changed, he grabbed Nalan Ying's hand forcefully, and said coldly, "Let's go!" He turned around and was about to leave with Ying'er.

"Let's go? Dreaming!" Ming Xinmu waved his hand, and suddenly a stone wall fell out of thin air, sealing off the escape route of the two of them.

"Do you think your stone gate can stop me?" Feng Yanli's eyes were full of sneer.

"Of course my Shimen can't stop you, but can you still use your internal strength at this moment? You have the ability?" Ming Xinmu raised his head and sneered.

A sternness flashed across Feng Yanli's Junyi's face, he subconsciously used his internal strength, only to feel that his dantian was suddenly empty, and his heart sank instantly.

"How is it?" Nalan Ying looked at him anxiously.

"Ying'er!" He held her hand forcefully, and the veins on his forehead popped out.

"Ah Xie!" Looking into his eyes, Nalan Ying knew that his inner strength was really beyond his reach.

"What a treacherous old man, how dare you use poison!" A flash of anger flashed across Nalan Ying's face, shaking his hand, he stabbed the dagger in Ming Xinmu viciously.

Ming Xinmu dodged instinctively, but Nalan Ying quickly rushed to the side of King Ming, dragged him into his hands, and bullied him by the throat with both hands, and said coldly: "How dare you?" Put the poison, and I dare to let your family have no heirs!"

"What a cruel girl!" Ming Xinmu knocked down Nalan Ying's dagger, and frowned at her.

"Who told you to be unkind first!" Nalan Ying retorted.

"Just try to kill him? Believe it or not, I let you all die on this Linglong Pagoda?" Ming Xinmu said coldly.

"I don't believe it, the treasure you want to restore the country is hidden in this Linglong Tower, do you really dare to destroy it?" Nalan Ying looked at him mockingly and said.

"Girl, do you still have the strength?" Ming Xinmu's puzzled eyes fell on her lively little face.

"Hmph, I don't know how to use internal energy. Why do I have no strength?" Nalan Ying snorted coldly.

"Could it be that the cartilage powder used is useless to her?" Ming Xinmu's inquiring eyes fell on a lama beside him.

"The cartilage powder is useless to her without internal strength!" the lama said coldly.

"Then since this girl has no internal strength, what is she relying on to break through?" Ming Xinmu's face flashed a hint of doubt.

"Of course it's based on my ability!" Nalan Ying looked at Ming Xinmu contemptuously and said.

"In short, since this girl dares to break into this place, she must marry Zixuan, otherwise, she will be killed!" Ming Xinmu said coldly.

"How dare you!" Feng Yanli's eyes were as cold as ice.

"This person is too noisy, throw him aside!" Ming Xinmu said with an annoyed look at Feng Yanli.

"No, don't throw him aside, let him see Zixuan and her get married, let him die!" Ming Xinmu's face flashed a gloomy coldness.

"Ying'er!" Feng Yanli hissed, his eyes filled with pain.

(End of this chapter)