Emperor Yan's Domination: The Heaven-defying Demon Concubine Evils the World

Chapter 156 Taking over the mission: Yunyue Assassinates the King of War!

"Then I'm leaving." Xingchen waved his hand, hugging the box, the wind was blowing under his feet, and he disappeared in a blink of an eye.

When Xingchen left the barren mountain and passed through the center of the capital, an elusive light gray figure flickered behind her frequently.

Uncle Xiu didn't catch up with anyone, so he went back cursing.

"You bastard! You really took it! What can we widowed old people do!" Uncle Xiu almost fainted from anger, and several uncles helped him in.

After a while, everyone only talked about Uncle Tantai, the topic changed from boxes to birthdays, and the atmosphere became tense again.

Ji Xuan, who was about to go out, heard about the birthday when she arrived at the corridor. After wandering for a while, she went to Uncle Tantai's yard.

When dusk came, night fell quickly. The uncles discussed for a long time and finally made a major decision. When it was just dark, the uncles went back to their yards to rest

Not long after, after Yunyuehua became Mr. Yueyun, he left Yunyue Pavilion and was about to ask Uncle Yuan about the location of the Jin family. As soon as he arrived at the bamboo forest, he saw several people frowning and gathered together to discuss the cost issue. , her heart tightened, and she immediately stopped to listen.

"Xiaoyuan, is there really only so much left? How can this be enough for us to last until next month?"

"That's really all that's left, and it's unlikely to last until next month."

"What should I do?"

"Xiao Lin, you go and accept a mission!"

"Hey! Xiaoyuan, stop joking, who dares to send missions to Xiaolin!"

"Then what do you want to do? Or you go?"

"The old man wants to go, did you go? The lifeblood of the old man is still sealed, go to die!"

"That's it, don't worry, this time I found a very courageous guy, I have already agreed to talk to him, Xiao Lin, let's go!"

"No way, if you dare to let Xiao Lin take over the task, that person's guts must be fat!"

"We don't care if others are fat or not. The five hundred million taels must be accepted. Whether we can survive until next month will depend on Xiao Lin."

"Five hundred million taels? Such a low fee will make Xiaolin lower his status! Hey! Forget it, let's go, Xiaolin!"

"..."

After the two of them gave advice to Jun Lin, a gust of cold wind blew by, and Jun Lin quickly disappeared.

From the words of a few people, Yunyue heard the meaning that the mansion is struggling to make ends meet, and when she heard the word mission, she was immediately moved.

After Yunyue pondered for a while, she quietly went back to the study, and after untying her lifeblood, it turned into a stream of white light, chasing after the ink-colored afterimage.

Jun Linjun, who left first, arrived at a dilapidated mansion in a blink of an eye. In the mansion, a group of well-trained men in black, masked, subconsciously guarded.

The leading man in black met those frozen eyes, and was so frightened that he cried father and mother. She yelled three words. A group of men in black crawled and rolled around on the ground several times, begging for mercy on their knees. While begging, he moved towards the door. When the man in black begged for mercy and reached the door, he fled in all directions, as if seeing a ghost, and was so frightened that he almost couldn't find his soul.

Jun Linjun waited for a long time but no one came to meet him, so he had no choice but to go back to the house. Not long after he left, Yunyue rushed to him. She detected the presence of dozens of people there, but there was no one.

Yunyue wandered around for quite a while and saw no one, and she was planning to go back to the house, when she just walked out the door, a gust of wind brushed past her.

Yunyue was subconsciously vigilant, and when she turned her head, she saw a man in a gray cloak.

The man in the cloak looked at Yunyue, a little in disbelief, "It's you?"

Yunyue nodded inexplicably, "It's me."

The man in the cloak shook his head, a little uneasy, "I can't see that you have this ability!"

Yunyue nodded without changing her face, and replied politely: "Do you have the ability? If you don't try it, how will you know?"

"Okay! You are courageous. Since you are here, you should already know the content of the mission, right?" The cloaked man looked around, as if he was looking for someone. Yunyue explained the task.

"Just to be on the safe side, it's better for you to repeat it again." Yunyue adjusted the mask, saying calmly and calmly.

The man in the cloak took out a piece of paper from his body and handed it to Yunyue, "Go to the target person tonight and get this thing from him."

Yunyue glanced at the pendant on the paper, put it in her arms casually, and asked the important point with a cold expression, "[-] million taels?"

The cloaked man smiled coldly, "If you can kill him, it's fine to give you 50 billion!"

When Yunyue heard the number she wanted, she weighed it up secretly, "Who do you want to kill?"

The man in the cloak was stunned for a moment, his smile suddenly disappeared, his eyes swept across Yunyue complicatedly, seeing Yunyue's serious question, he said forcefully, "Zhan! King!"

"Okay." Yunyue agreed without hesitation when she heard the name she didn't remember at all, and bargained along the way, "80 billion!"

"You... how dare..." The man in the cloak was so frightened that his face twitched wildly, and he was a little distorted, completely unexpected that Yunyue would respond like this.

"Hahaha! Good! What a guts!" The man in the cloak laughed loudly, and he gave Yunyue a thumbs up from his scarred hand in the cloak
"Don't say you can kill him, you can just stab him. It doesn't matter if it's 80 billion or 100 billion." The man in the cloak laughed more and more arrogantly. He took out a black short knife from the cloak and handed it to Yun moon.

"Then I want 100 billion." Yunyue took it without hesitation, and increased the price by the way.

"Okay! If you are brave enough, then stab it hard!" The cloaked man readily agreed, and then took Yunyue to a real barren mountain.

In the deserted and uninhabited space, dust and smoke are everywhere, the moonlight is hazy, and the moonlight is lonely.

Two black night chariots stood facing each other with a distance of tens of meters.

On the night chariot to the north, a group of men covering their faces waited five meters away.

The night chariot in the south is empty around.

"The one in the night chariot to the south is the King of War, let me take a good look at your abilities." The cloaked man pointed to the night chariot in front of the guide, and signaled Yunyue to move with his eyes.

After aiming at the target, Yunyue approached quietly.

From the night chariot in the north, an ethereal voice came out, "Dragon! Don't go too far. That agreement has lasted for many years. The warriors killed many strangers. The agreement must be changed."

From the night chariot in the south, there was a cold and murderous voice, "It was your people who were at fault first, and those strangers didn't provoke trouble first, there is no need for an agreement."

"Even if there is a mistake, it has been evened out by now. This deity can no longer tolerate warriors hurting strangers."

"How many people are still trapped now, you know in your own mind, there can't be recovery, and the agreement can't be changed."

"Dragon! Don't go too far!"

"How many people are involved in what those strangers did? Are you not too much?"

"..."

The two sides couldn't argue.

A disagreement shakes the entire barren mountain.

The sporadic surviving plants were all crushed into ashes.

Yunyue, who was observing, was drawn into the violent tornado's airflow, and the man in the cloak was blasted several miles away by the aftermath. The two night chariots, suspended in mid-air, collided with each other. The strong and violent impact made the barren mountain shorter by half. .

Finally, the night chariot rushed away, switched positions in the air, and spun down.

The tornado spread out.

"lb--"

A white spot in the air fell straight from the top of the night chariot to the north.

"Boom-"

It fell steadily into the arms of the man in purple ink who was adjusting his breath in a rage.

Yingrui's eyes fell on the man in white who suddenly appeared on him, his murderous intent rioted, and a palm wind that could turn the man in white into ashes had gathered in his palm.

Suddenly, I saw a pair of eyes that had just opened, hitting pupils filled with thousands of colored glazes.

Anger, killing intent, disappeared without a trace in an instant, and the eagle's sharp eyes turned into kindness in the blink of an eye.

"Why does it always fall from above?" Yan Si hugged Yunyue and sat in his arms, calmly arranging Yunyue's messy hair, and he casually created a barrier to isolate the night chariot.

"Still practicing Yuqi Takong at this late hour?" Yan Si wiped the dust off Yunyue's face and asked with a faint smile.

Yunyue, who was dizzy from being swept up by the airflow just now, took a long time to recover from Yan Si's words.

"Yan Si?" Yun Yue pressed her dizzy head and shook it, her lax consciousness gradually gathered.

"Yan Si, why are you here?" Yunyue thought she was too confused and misheard just now, but when she looked carefully, she found out that it was really Yan Si, and she was instantly shocked.

Yan Si curled his lips into an intoxicating smile, gently wiped the dust off her mask, and asked softly, "I should ask this question, why are you here, and what's going on with your outfit? "

Yan Si paused for a moment, breathed wildly from the corners of his eyes, and turned his calm tone into a joke, "Is it your turn to come out to pick up the mission?"

(End of this chapter)