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

Chapter 96 Mizukawa Soto Begins Judgment

The night is getting darker, the moonlight is thin, and the bamboo window is lightly swept, and the people on the couch sleep peacefully.

An elegant figure with fairy wind floated into the pavilion.

A slender hand aimed at Yunyue's heart from the air.

The dazzling eyes turned slightly, the delicate eyebrows slowly frowned, and the red lips slowly opened and closed, "Shui Chuansu, Mu Chuansu, Qumengsan, Xueyinjue, Ningshenwan, Qumengsan..."

Uncle Lian Ye murmured solemnly, looking at Yunyue with increasingly complex eyes, with a little force from his big palm, his beautiful eyes were closed for a while, and then opened stiffly, "Mizukawasu! Muchuansu! Miss, why do you have these things?"

Uncle Lian Ye took a deep breath, and moved the big palm hanging over his heart to his forehead, stayed there for a while, and then began to move to the back of the ear, neck and other places. Suddenly a faint blue light flashed.

"Shui Chuansu!" Uncle Lian Ye's heart tightened, and his five fingers instantly stiffened. He was shocked when he saw the blue glow that was fading and brightening.

Uncle Lian Ye gently wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and after calming down, he tentatively pressed down his palm.

Pressing down a little with the big palm, Yunyue's cold sweat overflowed a few drops, the blue glow on her abdomen became brighter and brighter, and Uncle Lian Ye's expression became more and more shocked.

"Superior Shui Chuansu!" Uncle Lian Ye shook his unstretched hands in shock, and pressed down again.

"call--"

A gust of wind blew by, the bright black nails cut through the night, the tip of the long finger pressed against Uncle Lian Ye's palm, and the other large palm with well-defined bones locked Uncle Lian Ye's throat.

"Who!" Uncle Lian Ye counterattacked subconsciously. Even the strongest fighters in the past would be crushed by his power, but the people behind him were not affected at all.

"Jingle Bell--"

The crisp bell rang intermittently, and the hoarse voice swayed with Xiao Su's warning, "Xiao Yueyue is not something you can touch!"

Uncle Lian Ye clasped the cloaked man's wrist, and responded unceremoniously, "I'm just checking, and I don't mean to be rude. You appear in the lady's boudoir in the middle of the night, I'm afraid you have some bad intentions."

The man in the cloak moved Uncle Lian Ye's hand away with a half-smile, and kindly reminded, "I'm kind enough to help you. If you leave a breath, it will be difficult for you to explain tomorrow. If Yan Si finds out that you have meddled with Xiao Yueyue, you I'm afraid I have to go back early."

"Wang Zun!" Uncle Lian Ye felt chilled when he heard the name that no one dared to mention, he pointed at Yunyue and asked in surprise, "Wang Zun and Miss know each other?"

"Haha——" the man in the cloak laughed heartily when he heard such an abrupt question, he let go of Uncle Lian Ye, put it away and was about to turn upside down the porcelain bottle, and said with relief: "I thought that the effect of the medicine was not in place for waking up so quickly. , seems to be overthinking."

Uncle Lian Ye looked at the man in the bright black cloak vigilantly, and asked sharply, "Who the hell are you?"

"Haha—same as you." The man in the cloak laughed heartily. He lightly closed the cloak, and added mysteriously, "You will know soon."

After the man in the cloak finished speaking, he turned into a black afterimage and disappeared.

"Wait!" Uncle Lian Ye's heart tightened, and he chased him out anxiously.

In the middle of the night, several uncles sneaked into the south courtyard and found that there was no one there. They thought that Uncle Lian Ye had been kidnapped and immediately exploded. After a while, the uncles became ants on the hot pot again.

Uncle Yuan felt that something was wrong, so he hurried to Yunyue Pavilion, and when he caught his breath and saw no one, he hurriedly organized some people to go out to look for it.

Helian and his son had been studying the case of the son's murder all night, and the uncles didn't pay much attention to their movements.

This night, only the people in Yunyue Pavilion and the people on the other mountain slept soundly, and everyone else was very busy.

At midnight, Yan Si, who was looking for news about Yunyue, returned to the forbidden area.

After searching for a whole day, Yunyue's Xuanwu couldn't be found, and he was thinking hard indoors, but he didn't even find that his master had already sat down.

"Xuanwu!" Yan Si called out forcefully, and Xuanwu came back to his senses instantly.

"Yes! What is the Lord's order?" Xuanwu stepped forward quickly, waiting for instructions.

"Bring the list of all the killers." Yan Si tapped the table lightly, and ordered with deep eyes.

When Xuanwu heard this order, he was startled, glanced at his master, and saw a face he had never seen before, thinking that something important had happened, he hurriedly put down the scroll in his hand to look for the list.

Yan Si took the scroll beside the table and carefully opened it, quietly looked into the eyes of the woman in the painting, and soon fell into it again.

Not long after, Xuanwu came back with a lot of things. Yan Si rolled up the scroll and put it aside. In a blink of an eye, several thick stacks of documents were piled up on the table, and Yan Si carefully checked each one.

Seeing the painting scroll, Xuanwu was about to report something about the woman in the painting, but before he opened his mouth, Yan Si, who disliked Xuanwu and was always surprised, asked him to step back first, so Xuanwu had no choice but to go out with the painting scroll and continue to search the remaining barren hills wild ridge.

Half an hour later, Yan Si Longjuan's eyelashes blinked heavily.

"call out--"

A gust of cool wind slowly blows into the room, and an unsmiling man suddenly appeared beside Yan Si. The man's face was covered with a brown-blue black scarf, his face was unclear, and his slender eyes showed a cool and murderous luster. The cold murderous aura all over his body made his feet feel weak.

"Wang Zun—" The man bowed respectfully, speaking slowly and coldly, he could hear the endless murderous aura, but he only looked at Yan Si with the clearest respect.

Yan Si lightly tapped the desktop, and calmly ordered, "Yangyin, find information on all middle-aged men with the surname Tantai who are around 50 years old, as well as all hidden families or tribes."

"Yes!" Yang Yin replied respectfully, and when she got up, she asked another matter seriously, "Wang Zun, should those people be cleaned up?"

"No hurry, let them be arrogant for a while first." Yan Si swept across with cold light, and replied in a cold tone.

Yang Yin breathed slightly, his eyes filled with cold dissatisfaction, "Wang Zun, these human beings are not arrogant, but arrogant, and they should be cleaned up long ago."

Yan Siying raised his brows stiffly, and slowly uttered an order, "Let them be as arrogant as they want, anyway, they don't have much time to be arrogant, let them be as crazy as they want at once, and you all stay as usual, don't act rashly, wait until you find the Evil Thought Stone Let's clean it up together."

"Yes, when the time comes, please ask Wang Zun to clean them up and avenge Hongke and the others. Those humans are so despicable, it will be hard to relieve their anger if they don't clean them up properly."

"They will pay the price for this. The overall situation is the most important. Find the Evil Thought Stone first, and then Yangyin can take revenge as she wants."

"Thank you, Wang Zun!" Yang Yin smiled slightly after receiving a rare indulgence.

(End of this chapter)