Fenghua Peerless: The Demon Concubine is proud of the sky

Chapter 218
"Xing'er..." Ye Yuntian's body trembled slightly with joy, but his breath became weaker and weaker.

Looking at Ye Yuntian's ecstatic face, Qingyan sighed.

In fact, he could tell that June and Yulan had no ambition to dominate the world.

Father became suspicious and wanted to wipe them out so as to prevent future troubles, but it finally led to the current situation.

After a while, Qingyan nodded in Ye Yuntian's expectant eyes: "Yes, father, I will, and manage this magical continent well."

"That's great...cough cough...that's great...Father is very happy...Father is really happy to have Mr. Qingyan..." Ye Yuntian was a little incoherent when he spoke excitedly.

He, Ye Yuntian, unexpectedly has such an excellent prince.

He also died with peace of mind.

Previously, he had been worrying about abolishing the prince and establishing a new prince, but he did not expect that all this would be resolved at the moment when he was about to leave.

He can finally rest in peace.

Thinking about it, Ye Yuntian's eyes closed little by little.

Quietly, without a trace of pain, without a trace of struggle, without a trace of unwillingness, without a trace of resentment.

He walked very peacefully, and he didn't even take a second look at Mo Yulan who killed him.

He understands that the winner is king and the loser is bandit. He can afford to lose and let go.

Qingyan still maintained the posture she had hugged him just now, two lines of tears fell, and June and Mo Yulan turned their faces away.

After a while, the tears were dried, and the light smoke put Ye Yuntian down, and stood up slowly.

At this time, June and Mo Yulan were looking at the sky, with slightly complicated expressions.

On this day, the sun was scorching just now, but now, it is so gloomy.

A group of dark clouds in the distance is moving towards this side, and it seems to have a strong murderous look.

"Feng Xiaoyao was killed and Xiaoyao Villa was destroyed. This matter is definitely not that simple." A gentle voice sounded, and Qing Yan frowned slightly as she looked at the dark cloud in the distance.

"I also think there is something strange about it." June nodded, having heard Mo Yulan say that Xiaoyao Villa is an unusual existence.

How could it be so easily wiped out by them?

Mo Yulan didn't speak, but just looked into the distance without blinking.

This astonishing power is...

"Dare to kill my apprentice, you guys are so brave." Just as he was thinking, a cold voice suddenly rang out in the sky.

The Prince's Mansion was suddenly covered by dark clouds, and a black figure came through the sky.

In June, Mo Yulan and Qingyan's faces all became serious, and they stood where they were, facing the sudden person directly.

Dressed in a black robe, more than eight feet tall, with well-defined features, tough lines, sharp eyes, about the same age as Ye Yuntian, five or sixty years old.

Those sharp eyes, like ants, glanced at June and the others one by one.

Finally, he dropped a disdainful cold snort.

June looked at him for a while, then took a step forward, raised his eyebrows without fear, and asked, "Your disciple? Who is your disciple?"

The man didn't even look at him when he heard the words, his whole face was almost proudly raised to the sky.

At the same time, the contemptuous words fell: "The generation of women is not worthy of talking to this deity."

Hearing this, June was startled for a moment, then the corners of her mouth curled slightly, and she said arrogantly: "I don't even bother to talk to a person whose morality is so degraded."

The cold words echoed in the quiet Prince's Mansion, and the face of the visitor changed immediately.

(End of this chapter)