Female tyrant provoked death

Chapter 284

Early in the morning, Ye Gulan ordered that Du Xiangxiu not be allowed to enter Ye Mansion, how dare they resist Ye Gulan's order.

Seeing that the guard still refused to move away, Du Xiangxiu's eyes sank, and suddenly Du Xiangxiu's figure disappeared in front of the eyes of the two guards.

Seeing that the astonishment in the eyes had not yet been revealed, the guards immediately turned black and fell to the ground.

At this moment, Du Xiangxiu stood behind the two guards, looked at the humble guard and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

Before he finished speaking, Du Xiangxiu tapped his toes, and his figure swept away like lightning, heading towards the direction of the observatory.

On the observatory, the atmosphere became more and more unusual. Seeing Fan Qingtian's hand on the crystal ball, Ye Gulan snorted coldly in his heart, "Fan Qingtian, no matter how strong you are, you are still There is no escaping the fate of death."

At that moment, I saw Ye Gulan chanting a mantra, and Ye Gulan immediately poured spiritual power into the crystal ball, and the crystal ball suddenly released a faint elegant yellow light, covering Fan Qingtian's palm hazy.

Ye Gulan's voice suddenly became a little bit higher at this moment, with a cold expression on his face, "Your Majesty, you are about to suffer a bloody disaster today."

As soon as Ye Gulan said those words, the atmosphere changed suddenly, and the tense atmosphere immediately spread.

Following Ye Gulan's words, Fan Qingtian frowned, feeling as if his hands were stuck to the crystal ball, and his whole body suddenly couldn't move!

Before Buhai and Duanqing could react to what Ye Gulan meant by these words, the chair that Li Mie and Duanqing were sitting on collapsed and the lock suddenly popped out, directly locking Li Mie and Duanqing's hands and feet to the chair. Collapse.

At the same time, tens of gold and silver beams were suddenly released from the ground. The gold and silver beams shone with dazzling light, alternating with each other like flowing water streamlines, forming a cage that directly trapped Bu Hai and others in it. .

The beam cage exudes a powerful aura, obviously this beam cage is extraordinary!

At the same time, in the dark corner of the observatory, more than a dozen dead men of junior high school spiritual level and thirty or so dead men of middle and high star level surrounded Fan Qingtian and others.

Murderous aura filled the air in an instant, and with the whistling wind, there was a dangerous breath, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

Seeing the scene in front of them, Bu Hai and others understood that Ye Gulan was plotting to kill Fan Qingtian, not just to let Fan Qingtian come to observe the sky.

I really didn't expect that Ye Gulan would dare to attack Fan Qingtian, and Buhai's face suddenly became murderous, and he yelled at Ye Gulan, "Ye Gulan, what are you trying to do, plotting a rebellion?! "

Speaking of which, Bu Hai wanted to rush out of the beam cage, but as soon as his body touched the beam cage, the circulating and staggered beam cages released an extremely strong voltage, and Bu Hai's body convulsed immediately. Pain hit his body instantly, his old face turned pale, and Bu Hai staggered back a few steps.

Seeing this scene, Duan Qing, who came back to his senses, struggled to buckle the iron buckle in his hand, looked at Ye Gulan with fierce anger in his eyes, and roared at Ye Gulan, "Ye Gulan, you This damn bastard, I knew you wanted to plot something wrong, let me go, and fight openly if you have the ability!"

After a pause, he continued to threaten, "If you dare to attack the king, I will never let you go!"

Among the people present, except for Li Mie who had the most relaxed face, everyone else had solemn faces, Duan Qing and Bu Hai were particularly angry.

Looking slightly at the iron buckle in his hand, Li Mie didn't seem to want to open it, but had a playful smile in his eyes.

Immediately, his eyes fell on the figure of Fan Qingtian, the corner of his mouth smiled faintly, and Li Mie's eyes seemed to be watching a good show.

Putting one hand on the crystal ball, Fan Qingtian couldn't move his whole body, but there was no fear in Fan Qingtian's eyes, and he looked down on the world with a natural kingly spirit.

Fan Qingtian's amber eyes were calm and did not fluctuate at all, which surprised Ye Gulan a little. She raised her eyebrows, and Ye Gulan said coldly, "Fan Qingtian, today I will kill you with my own hands. My father took revenge for the humiliation of Du Xiangxiu and Qian'er, as well as the misfortune of the people in the world."

Fan Qingtian knew that Fan Qingtian killed Ye Gulan's father and made Ye Gulan the Prime Minister of the country. It was normal for Ye Gulan to hate her and want to kill her, but the real Fan Qingtian had already Killed by Ye Gulan.

Ye Gulan and Fan Qingtian's fate has long been understood, the current Fan Qingtian is not the previous Fan Qingtian, Fan Qingtian will naturally not let Ye Gulan slaughter him.

With a sneer at the corner of his mouth, Fan Qingtian said in a calm and distant voice, "Ye Gulan, I will give you the last chance to stop."

"Stop? It's a joke, do you think you can still escape death? You are not qualified to say such arrogant words, your life is now in my hands!" Ye Gulan's eyes were full of tears With a murderous look, he sneered and refuted Fan Qingtian's words.

Recalling that his father was divided into five horses at that time, and Fan Qingtian even made his father's head into a wine cup for him to remember. Even death could not let his father leave the whole body. How could Ye Gulan feel this kind of hatred? Do not report!

His father died, and his mother was too sad, and finally left him. How could this hatred not be remembered by Fan Qingtian!
All of this was caused by Fan Qingtian. He has been enduring Fan Qingtian, waiting for an opportunity, and waiting for his father to avenge. Now that he has a chance to kill Fan Qingtian, how could Ye Gulan do that? give up!
All these arrangements have been arranged for many years, and finally Ye Gulan got the chance to kill Fan Qingtian with his own hands.

The murderous intent became stronger and stronger, Ye Gulan stared at Fan Qingtian viciously.

The other dead men surrounded Fan Qingtian, staring at Fan Qingtian closely, waiting for Ye Gulan's order before rushing forward to kill Fan Qingtian.

"Ye Gulan, I advise you to stop quickly!" Looking at Ye Gulan Buhai's face full of murderous roar, he was extremely worried about Fan Qingtian's comfort. The cage cannot be broken.

Duanqing also constantly releases her internal force to shake off the iron shackles on her hands and feet, but this is a locked chair carefully crafted by Ye Gulan, so it can't be opened by ordinary people.

"Damn it, what kind of shackles are made of this thing, damn it, Ye Gulan." Duan Qing shouted with anger on his face, his eyes throbbing with real flames.

But at this time, Ye Gulan sneered, and then Ye Gulan stretched out his hand and bit his fingertips, bright red blood came out from the fingertips, and Ye Gulan suddenly activated his spiritual power again.

(End of this chapter)