Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 670
Bu Jingyue sneered: "Since you are not benevolent, don't blame me for being unrighteous! I will tell Xuanyuan Che now that you are the leader of the Ghost Face Army! As the prince of the imperial capital, you have raised soldiers privately with evil intentions. If Star Emperor knows How do you think he will deal with you in this matter?"

Murong Yan's pupils shrank suddenly, and two rays of light burst out: "Do you think you can get out of here alive?"

The saber in his hand tightened, and Murong Yan showed murderous intent.

When Bu Jingyue saw this, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he suddenly turned around, and rushed out of the forest!

His provocative voice came from a distance: "You'd better kill me today, or I will definitely make you regret it!"

Seeing his figure getting farther and farther away, Murong Yan no longer hesitated, raised his sword and chased after him!
As soon as Murong Yan left, a person who looked exactly like Murong Yan stepped up to the side of the carriage, looked around for a while, and then said to the carriage, "Honor Qinglian, are you alright?"

Venerable Qinglian's skill was bound by the mysterious force, and she couldn't speak for a while, and then she heard someone outside say again: "Senior, are you okay? If you don't make a sound, this king will come in!"

Venerable Qinglian frowned deeply, trying to stop him, but she would be discouraged as soon as she opened her mouth, and then her true energy would pour down, and she was out of control. She had no choice but to watch the people outside lift the curtain.

"Senior, are you alright?" "Murong Yan" asked with concern.

Venerable Qinglian stared at him with wide eyes, trying to convey her intentions through his eyes, but "Murong Yan" shifted his gaze and landed on Leng Xian'er who was in a coma, looking at her comatose face due to too much pain, A strange smile suddenly appeared on his stern face: "Xian'er, you did a great job! As long as you have obtained all the skills of Venerable Qinglian, this king will marry you as his concubine. When this king ascends the throne in the future, You are the queen of this king!"

Venerable Qinglian's expression changed immediately, revealing an expression of disbelief.

"Murong Yan" turned his gaze back to Venerable Qinglian, and then said: "Venerable Qinglian, are you surprised? Everything Xian'er did was arranged by this king!"

He paused, and then continued: "Xian'er stabbed herself with a bitter trick in order to induce you to spend all your energy to save her. After all your energy is injected into her body, this king will cooperate with her to take your life." At that time, all your skills will stay in her body, and she will become the youngest spirit master in the history of the Nebula Empire! Haha, this plan is perfect, right?"

Venerable Qinglian's complexion changed drastically, his eyes were ablaze with deep doubts.

She couldn't believe that this was the truth. The lover she had cultivated for so many years actually wanted to rob her of her skills, and even take her life?

"Murong Yan" seemed to see through her thoughts, and continued: "You must be very curious, and want to know why Xian'er did this, right? The reason is actually very simple..."

He stepped onto the carriage, pulled off Leng Xian'er's collar, pulled a copper lock piece from her neck, and said with pursed lips: "Because she is not your friend's daughter at all, the copper lock on her body The cleats are not hers either, she stole them from someone else!"

Venerable Qinglian's pupils widened, showing an expression of disbelief again.

At this moment, Leng Xian'er woke up from a coma, just in time to hear the last words, she was taken aback for a moment, then showed a terrified expression, shook her head and denied: "Master, don't listen to his nonsense, there is nothing wrong ! The brass cleat is mine, I am your friend's daughter!"

Venerable Qinglian was dubious, unable to judge for a while, but the power in her body continued to drain, she was struggling extremely, and she didn't know whether to let go or continue.

"Murong Yan" looked at Leng Xian'er with a gentle expression, and stretched out his hand to stroke her face: "Xian'er, you don't need to act any more! I followed your advice, took the blood of the nine-tailed firefox, injected it into your body, and then seduced you. Venerable Qinglian spent her entire life to save you, and now she is deeply trapped, there is no way out! So, you don’t have to be afraid of her at all, soon her life’s power will be yours, and you don’t have to worry about her finding out Give up on you because of the truth, no need to continue to compliment her, serve her, and please her!"

Venerable Qinglian was so angry that her face flushed and she was about to split open.

Leng Xian'er shook her head, avoided his touch in disgust, and said angrily, "His Royal Highness Ling, what nonsense are you talking about? When will I..."

Before she could finish speaking, "Murong Yan" forcibly interrupted her: "Xian'er, you should be more cautious. It's this time and you're still acting. This king is not as good as you! However, since you have already torn your face, It’s useless to continue to cover up, you’d better accept the reality!”

Leng Xian'er was about to vomit blood with anger. To make matters worse, the powerful force poured into her body suddenly forcibly withdrew, and the true energy in her body was completely disordered. Come on, it's painful.

"Master, don't listen to him, he is talking nonsense..."

"Murong Yan" rushed forward anxiously, and supported her: "Xian'er, are you alright? What a vicious and poisonous woman, she doesn't care about the relationship between master and student at all, and she doesn't care about your life or death! Xian'er, you can see clearly now Is she the real face?"

On the surface he was supporting, but in fact he secretly grabbed the opponent's arm as a threat.

Leng Xian'er's true energy reversed, and she was so angry that she couldn't speak.

Venerable Qinglian was even more annoyed than she was, and felt deeply deceived: "You... you actually joined forces to deceive this deity? You should die!"

She raised her right palm, intending to hit "Murong Yan" and Leng Xian'er, but suddenly the true energy in her body was blown away, she hurriedly covered her chest to adjust her breath.

"Murong Yan" grabbed Leng Xian'er by the arm, took her out of the carriage, and said regretfully, "What a pity! Just a little bit, all her life's skills belong to you! But it doesn't matter, you have already learned She has [-]% of her skills, given time, your achievements will definitely be higher than hers! Let's get out of here as soon as possible while her true energy is reversed!"

Leng Xian'er didn't want to leave at all, but she was so weak that she could only let him drag her away. Suddenly, a familiar female voice came from beside her ear: "How is it? Doesn't it feel good to be wronged? Congratulations, you finally have I tasted an indescribable taste!"

Leng Xian'er was stunned, and looked at "Murong Yan" in shock: "You are..."

Before she could finish speaking, a needle was suddenly pricked in her neck, she felt dizzy and fell into a coma.

"Murong Yan" smiled triumphantly, and then shouted at Venerable Qinglian on the carriage: "Senior, I'm sorry! I didn't want to fight against you, but the real owner of the copper lock plate appeared. We The only way to do it is to strike first!"

As he said that, he suddenly threw something out of his hand, and it was still on the carriage. Looking carefully, it was the brass lock piece!
(End of this chapter)