Chapter 488 King Qin’s whip, King Xiaoyao [2 updates]
It gave her a certain sense of familiarity!
But precisely because this feeling was so ethereal and fleeting, Hua Yingyue did not catch it.
She stretched out her hand and waved it in front of Yan Tingfeng's eyes to confirm that the other party could not see her, and then sat down next to Ye Wanlan calmly.
"It wasn't a serious injury in the first place, thanks to you arriving in time." Ye Banlan smiled slightly, "Do you remember what I said earlier, that long whip..."
"Yes, I saw it." Yan Tingfeng nodded, "It's King Qin's whip."
Hua Yingyue snorted slightly: "Of course it's my king's whip."
Ye Banglan nodded: "My guess is good."
"Don't worry, Xiao Wan, I have ordered people to put away King Qin's whip." Yan Tingfeng frowned, "As expected, it was the remaining power in King Qin's whip that broke through the formation in Donghuang City."
For a hero like King Qin, his weapons are all spiritual.
Although King Qin died, her obsession may not have dissipated.
Donghuang City suffered such a catastrophe. King Qin's whip sensed it and came out to protect the city. He can also explain it.
Ye Banglan asked: "So, listen, have you found out who did it?"
"The clues point to the Nanming Principality, and the 70% possibility is that it is related to those magicians who came to the Nanming Principality back then." Yan Tingfeng's eyebrows were cold, "Xiaowan, this is exactly what I want to tell you. I will tell you soon." Go to Nanming Principality."
Just a few sorcerers almost destroyed Donghuang City. Who can confirm whether the other side has any backup plans?
Only by cutting off the weeds and root causes can we avoid future troubles.
Yan Tingfeng asked himself that he had never been a kind person. He could solve problems with blood, but he never knew how to use words.
Ye Banlan's eyes narrowed slightly: "Nanming Principality really needs a visit."
"But we still have to wait until you fully recover." Yan Tingfeng turned around, his voice slowed down and softened, "The program team has also suspended filming. During this time, you have a good rest, and I will prepare some food for you."
After saying this, he stood up and glanced around the room.
Hua Yingyue could feel the sharpness in the man's eyes, and her expression was slightly stern.
The door closed and Yan Tingfeng went out.
Hua Yingyue raised her chin: "Have you found out the origin of this person?"
"I haven't checked." Ye Banlan said thoughtfully, "I only know that he grew up in the Rong family, but even the Rong family probably doesn't know much about him."
There was a sense of mystery about Yan Tingfeng, and it was this mystery that made her interest in him never fade.
"I didn't check you..." Hua Yingyue frowned at first, and then thought, "Could it be that he risked his life and saved your life like his brother?"
Ever since Princess Yongning entered the East Palace and became the crown prince of the world, she has been living in danger.
There are too many people who want to kill her, and Hejia is also worried about this.
So Hua Yingyue also knew that it was too difficult for Princess Yongning to trust someone.
"His Royal Highness King Qin is still as smart as ever." Ye Banlan raised his eyebrows, "Yes, he saved me. I can leave my back to him, and I can also trust him."
"I was really upset after hearing this." Hua Yingyue clicked her tongue, "When you open your eyes and wake up, there are others around you, so who am I?"
But her heart was still soft and happy.
It is a good thing that more people protect and support her A-Lan.
Ye Banglan stretched out his hand and rubbed Hua Yingyue's head: "You think I can live and die together, Jinlan."
"That's pretty much it." Hua Yingyue nodded with satisfaction and suddenly asked, "Then...where is Yan Shunhua?"
Ye Banglan fell silent.
Seeing her look like this, Hua Yingyue's expression changed slightly.
"I don't know." After a while, Ye Wanlan slowly shook his head, "I have never found the antique that belongs to him. I thought it was an exquisite eight-treasure box, but unfortunately it wasn't."
Hua Yingyue's eyebrows became relaxed again: "He had many clever ideas, he was good at Qinggong, and he didn't command an army. He was a master who was free from the world. He must have passed away."
"I don't know whether he died of his old age or not." Ye Banlan pondered for a moment and said, "Because according to historical records, King Xiaoyao was indeed buried in this battle of ten thousand armies."
Hua Yingyue was startled: "He could have..." King Xiaoyao was originally a title from the people, but it was only passed down to Yan Shunhua's generation and was affirmed by Ning Zhaozong.
Yan Shunhua does not belong to the imperial court, nor does he belong to the world. He is a third person independent of the temple and martial arts.
In line with the title of "Xiaoyao", Yan Shunhua is free and unrestrained.
The laws of the court could not restrain him, and the leader of the martial arts alliance could not move him under his orders.
When he walks among the people, he often sees the dragon but not its tail.
Ye Banglan turned around and said slowly: "But he is from China."
"boom!"
Hua Yingyue was shocked.
good.
in battle of armies
"Actually, Yingyue, you already know it. You asked me this and said this -" Ye Banlan asked softly, "You really hope from the bottom of your heart that he didn't die in this battle, right?"
The flowers reflected the moon in silence.
After a few seconds, she said: "With his temper, I can't imagine what he would be like if he died. It would be better for him to be alive."
The phone dinged.
Ye Banglan lowered his head and saw a message popping up in the chat group.
[The richest person in the world]: @大鬼哥, how is sister YN doing?
Christine was indeed very impatient. While she was waiting for Wen Chaosheng's reply, a line of words popped up on the screen.
[System prompt: Brother Dagui invites you to join this group chat. There are people you know in the same group...]
Kristine frowned after discovering that Wen Chaosheng had created a group chat with the sole purpose of not turning the tide at night.
[The richest person in the world]: What do you want to do? Believe it or not, I will now go to the Jidao to issue a wanted notice for you?
[Brother Dagui]: I haven’t spoken yet! Rich sister, how can you directly sentence me to death?
[Culture Man]: In view of your previous performance, I don’t think there is any problem in giving you the death penalty.
[Mad Scientist]: I agree!
[Brother Dagui]: Let me tell you secretly, Sister YN was seriously injured! When I went to see her, there were wounds all over her arms. There were so many wounds that they hurt me!
Christie took a deep breath.
She knew it would be like this.
[Ghost Beating Brother]: I quickly ran to find my boss, beat him hard, and gave all the medicine he brought to Sister YN.
[The richest person in the world]: I guess you still know the truth.
[Ghost Beating Brother]: I will send it to Sister YN right away. Don’t say that I told you that she was seriously injured. I’m afraid I’ll be beaten.
After Wen Chaosheng got the medicine, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"So, this little girl is still alive in the center of Donghuang City?" Jermaine Ross, the deputy director of the paranormal agency, was a little surprised. "I want to go and see with you."
A spell that can destroy a city with a population of tens of millions is evil and extreme.
He originally thought that this time there would be countless casualties in Donghuang City, but he never expected that there would be no casualties and only a few high-rise buildings would be destroyed.
All this is far from being accomplished by just Xingyue, the master of Penglai Temple.
Jermaine believes that there must be someone more profound behind this!
Wen Chaosheng couldn't refuse, so he hesitated: "Boss, you must talk less for a while."
"What?" Jermaine glanced at me, "Are you afraid that I will scare you fellow countrymen? We are all educated people and we don't want to be rough."
Wen Chaosheng rolled his eyes secretly and sneered.
Just wait, he wants to see how Jermaine is scared to death by Sister YN!
Thank you for your support, see you tomorrow~~