Prince, Not Tonight

After Tang San and the old fogey moved to the other side, Yun Fei did not stand there foolishly like he did.

Although she hated being a burden to others, she was also not willing to be a burden to anyone.

After some thought, Cloudfall turned around and ran to the kitchen where dinner was being cooked. He grabbed a pile of cooking ash with his apron, which was still burning hot, and spread his legs as he chased after Tang San and the others.

After chasing for a long time, she finally saw two figures, one black and one white, entangling in the air not far from the beach. One of his body was frozen, his black robe looked like a ghost from the sea breeze, releasing waves of evil. The other was as elegant as an immortal. She moved in reverse and her movements were graceful. It was like a beautiful scene.

However, the scene was beautiful. Cloudburst knew that the situation was extremely dangerous. Below them, soft sand rolled around and splashed into the air. The blurry scene seemed to obstruct Cloudfall's line of sight.

She could not tell who was in the upper hand or the weaker. She was in no hurry to show herself and hid behind a natural rock.

After tangling with the old geezer, Tang San and the old geezer briefly separated.

The old ghost's cloak had already been removed, revealing a head full of strange silver threads, paired with his old bark like face, his gaze was filled with reverence, and he looked even more terrifying than when he first saw Liu Hong Chang.

Tang San, on the other hand, stopped right in front of him. His face was flushed red and his breath was greenish. The tip of his nose was fiercely panting, making his already ridiculously handsome face look like a sickly transvestite.

In contrast, the old geezer's lower body was not as steady as it was before. There was a long tear on his black robe, but his expression was still calm and composed.

"You wouldn't have lost, but you were poisoned earlier. Although this poison won't be fatal right away, it will seep into your inner breathing, and the more inner breathing you use, the faster it will spread. You've been fighting with me for so long, I'm afraid the poison has already permeated your entire body. I advise you to raise your hand and surrender. Hand over the medallion and return back to the Palace Master of the Tang Palace to properly regulate your condition. The old geezer spoke slowly, and Yun Fei could hear him clearly: her heart sank.

Tang San, on the other hand, gave a calm and collected smile. "I am the head of a palace after all. If I obediently submit to an old freak like you, others would probably scoff at me when they bring up the matter of the Tang Palace. Although I am Master's unfilial disciple, I really do not dare to destroy his foundation in my hands. Also, aren't you overestimating your 'courtship'? So what if his entire body was soaked? I will do the same. I will beat your teeth out of you and send you back to wherever you came from. I'll tell Your Majesty when I get back. The agreement between the Tang Palace and the Ye Clan ceased to exist from the moment I, Tang San, made it! From today onwards, the people of the Tang Palace will no longer drive for the Ye Clan and will definitely not interfere in the matters of the Ye Clan. "

"You want to go against the ancestor system?" the old man asked darkly.

Tang San didn't think much of it as he curled his lips and said, "Thanks, but defection has always been my strong point. Don't tell me you only found out today? "

Before he finished speaking, Tang San was like a gust of wind as he rushed towards the old ghost. The silver white flexible sword danced around his body in a dazzling wave of light. A warm wind blew upon Yun Feng's face.

The old ghost's expression changed as he whispered, "Butterfly transformation?"