1623: The Ninth Emperor Has So Many Enemies III

The Ninth Emperor Has So Many Enemies III

"Feng Lianyi!"0

Helian Yue was frightened from the moment the young man appeared. Feng Lianyi's voice had made her regain her consciousness and shout angrily, "You shut up! If anything happens to Xiao Qing, I, Helian Yue, will never let you go for the rest of my life!"

She had never had a friend in her life.

Xiao Qing was the only one, and the one she cherished the most.

Feng Ruqing was the one who pulled her out of her state of broken-heart and… made her understand the true meaning of life...

Therefore, she would never allow anyone to set her up like that!

"Maiden Lianyi..." The old housekeeper, too, frowned in disapproval.

Any grudges they had could be settled privately, this guy… He looked dangerous, and repossession was not a decent thing to do.

To the old housekeeper, Maiden Lianyi and Vice General Liu Yi had gone too far this time!

"Oh..." The young man smirked. "She's right. I've spent enough time in runes over the years, even if you're not the Ninth Emperor, I still want your body! Hahaha!"

The man laughed maniacally and rushed toward Feng Ruqing...

The entire banquet hall was filled with strong wind.

All the tables and chairs were flipped over on the floor.

Nan Xian blocked Feng Ruqing's way and faced the young man in front of him.

But he forgot that the young man was only a soul...

It could not be touched.

The young man lightly passed through Nan Xian's body and stood in front of Feng Ruqing...

"Xiao Qing!"

Helian Yue was closest to Feng Ruqing.

She wanted to come over and stopped the man as he was about to rush into Feng Ruqing.

However, as soon as she took a step forward, a hand reached out from behind her and pushed her to the front.

Fortunately, Feng Ruqing was even faster and slapped the hand away. She then pushed Helian Yu sideways before Helian Yu fell into the crowd.

"Qing'er!!!"

Nan Xian's energy was like the sea, and his eyes were filled with anger.

A long sword suddenly appeared in his hand and headed toward the young man like a burst of light.

The young man ignored it at first. He did not even dodge, only wanting to possess Feng Ruqing...

But in the next second...

His face changed abruptly.

The icy cold sword light violently sliced through his back.

There was no blood oozing out of his back, but the pain of his injured soul was more severe than the pain of a flesh wound.

It was as if his body had been stabbed more than hundreds and thousands of times. The coldness caused him to turn white with pain. He hurriedly turned his head, staring at the long sword in Nan Xian's hand.

There was a faint white glow like clouds on top of the sword.

"Yun Ling Sword! Nan Changfeng!"

Yun Ling Sword was a weapon that the Ninth Emperor had crafted for Nan Changfeng!

'Damn, these two are really that couple! How dare you lie to me!'

"You lied to me! How dare you!"

The young man's anger surged. His long hair and robes fluttered in the wind. His eyes were bloodshot, and he turned to look at Feng Ruqing angrily.

"Damn you! I trusted you! In that case, I don't want your body anymore. But I'll take your man's body first, hahaha!"

He would never forget the day he went to question the Ninth Emperor about why she had chosen Nan Changfeng when she had clearly said she would not take a man as her disciple...

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