Demoness’s Art of Vengeance

Chapter 118: The Heavy and Disturbing Behind Your Knowledge

In the pitch-black, lonely woods, a bunch of bright bonfires lit up, the fire shouted, making a "bang bang" noise, and lighting up the expression on the face.

The campfire was surrounded by three people, two sitting and one lying. The man lying on his back curled up in a thick quilt with a fierce tiger skin underneath him, and a soft tiger belt with the power of a fire system can automatically bring warmth to people.

These three are Ye Shuwen, Jun Xiaoyuan and Jun Ruihan, because the temperature dropped sharply after nightfall, and they stayed in the wild, and in the thick fog water, the chills colder from the body surface into the bone marrow.

After Ye Shuwen raised the campfire, worried that "Yao Yao Yao”, who slept on the ground, would catch cold, so he added a blanket and blanket to “He", wrapped Jun Xiaowei into a dense and solid group, revealing only a small head.

The medicine of Spring Soul Fragrance had just been lifted, and the quilt was warm and roasty. Under the light of the bonfire, Jun Xiao stranger's face was covered with two blushes, lined with her sophisticated little face, which looked pathetic and cute.

Perhaps he felt that the quilt was too tight and uncomfortable. Jun Xiaowei was pulled by his hand and drilled outward. He mumbled a few times in confusion.

Ye Shuwen helped her loosen the duvet, then placed her hand on Jun Xiaoyuan's cheek and patted her soothingly.

Jun Xiaowen grabbed Ye Shuwen's hand reflexively and placed it next to his cheek. He rubbed it with love. He also mumbled in his mouth.

This voice was not “Brother”, but “Brother Ye”. Ye Shuwen's heart string was gently moved. His hand, which he was going to draw back, continued to be placed next to the cheek of Jun Xiaoyu.

In his sleep, Jun Xiaoyu seemed to have seen something beautiful, curled his lips, revealed two bars, and went into a more fragrant dream.

Ron Rachel looked over and didn't speak. He could see that the intimacy between Ye Shuwen and “Yao Yao" was very difficult to accommodate the third person. I don't know why, this feeling made him a little irritated and annoyed.

The sound of a flapping of wings came through, especially in this quiet little forest, and Juan Ruihan was about to be vigilant when he saw a small paper crane flapping its wings and landing on Ye Shuwen's shoulder.

This is a phonetic paper crane for Ye Shuwen.

Ye Shuwen frowned slightly, wondering who would send him a paper crane in the middle of the night.

Could it be that it is in the Sect?

Ye Shuwen opened the paper crane, Dille's voice jumped out of the paper crane and said: “Brother Ye, the Master of the Reign may want to chase you and Yao Xiao, get out of this town and don't come back! ”

The paper crane was still flashing with Dillo's letters, which were twisted and very grassy, apparently written all over the place.

Ye Shuwen's look turned cold and his lip corner turned into a straight line.

He did not expect the consequences of tonight's events to be so serious that the injuries he caused to the Second Prince were not, in principle, sufficient to attract the master of the Reign Nation.

Those injuries are minor injuries. If you take a normal healing pill, you'll be cured. Why do you cause so much trouble?

Ye Shuwen could not have imagined that when he and Jun Xiaoyuan left, the great prince who had lost his mind almost bled to wash the house of the second prince and punched the two princes in the chest and wore a pair.

The Grand Prince also had no memory of what happened after he lost his mind. He picked his eyebrows and said with a little surprise: “What did you do to offend the old man? ”

“I hurt the second prince while I was saving the stranger.” Ye Shuwen said faintly that the previous causes and consequences were not elaborated.

However, Jung Ruihan knew the Second Royal Brother-in-law quite well. After looking at the appearance of “Yao Qiao”, he could also guess a score of 78 points.

After all these years, the second royal brother really didn't make any progress. Except for the good color, there was a slight aversion in Jon Ruihan's eyes.

“No wonder that old man is looking for you, my ‘good’ royal brother is the heart of the old man, breaking a little skin can bring the old man's fury. ”

Ironically, Jung Ruihan said, referring to the master and Jung Bin, the tone was cold.

Ye Shuwen did not accept Rehan's words, he lost several dry branches into the campfire and the whole person was caught in contemplation.

A long night finally passed and the sky lit up. Jun Xiaowei woke up in the morning bird chirp after tormenting most of the night and sleeping another half night.

She opened her eyes and the dull brain took a moment to realize that she was not lying in the inn bed, but in the woods outside of Xingping Town.

“Waking up?” Ye Xiuwen noticed the movement around him and asked sideways.

Because I haven't slept all night, Ye Shuwen doesn't look very well at the moment, his eyes are covered with fine blood silk and his voice is a little dull.

“Brother Ye, your cap...” Jun Xiaojiao paired Ye Shuwen's dark eyes and found that he was not wearing a cap.

Ye Shuwen rubbed Jun Xiaoyuan's head and said: “Don't wear it anymore. ”

He used to hate the look of strangeness and fear when others stared at the scar on his face, and the unintentional act of Jun Xiao's childhood made Ye Shuwen a habit of wearing a cap at all times.

Yet now, in Yao Xiuwen's fearless proximity, Ye Shuwen's heart, wrapped in layered ice, opened a crack and poured in long-barred warmth, so that he understood that someone in the world would still face the scar on his face with a look at the normal person.

Last night, after Yao Xiuwen lifted his cap off his head, Ye Shuwen didn't think about picking it up again - he didn't care at all about the eyes of the others, as long as the people he cared about were able to treat themselves as usual.

Jun Xiao smiled and stretched out his hand from the quilt, shaking Ye Shuwen's palm, his eyelashes bent and said to him: “It doesn't matter if you don't wear it, Xuan Yue Grass has got it. As long as you find a taste of psychic medicine, I can help Brother Ye configure Lindane. ”

Ye Shuwen's heart is even warmer, but the “Xuan Yue Grass” mentioned by Jun Xiaojiao also reminds him of the bad things of the Second Prince and the Master of the Reign Nation.

“Stranger, I'm afraid you and I are going to be separated for a while.” Ye Shuwen patted Jun Xiaowei's head and said in as calm a tone as possible.

“Why?!” Jun Xiaowen sat up anxiously and asked, holding Shuwen Ye's arm.

“Because of what happened last night, the State Master of the Land of Rapids is after us, and I'm afraid he's going to get in trouble with us. The Second Prince was injured by me. It has nothing to do with you, as long as I lure him away...”

“No!” Jun Xiao stranger's eyes blushed. “I obviously caused this. If I hadn't come to the Second Prince's mansion last night to pick up Xuan Yue Grass, you wouldn't have carried it with that guy! ”

Ye Shuwen sighed softly and said: “This is the best practice, stranger. I don't know where you came from, but I don't think your origins are bad enough. They can only protect you if you go back to your parents. ”

Ye Shuwen had no chance of winning against the national master of Shang Lao Guo. After all, the other party had reached the middle stage of Hua Shen, and he was only practicing Qi Grade 12 peak, which was not enough to see.

My father is your master. He's not good enough for a rabble master! Jun Xiaowei thought in a hurry.

Jun Xiaowen remembered a scene from his previous life, because of his goddamn sense of responsibility, Ye Shuwen gave himself the chance to survive time and time again, and also led to his final death!

“Brother Ye, I have left my words here. If you want to move separately from me, I will put a tracking mark on you. I will follow you wherever you run!” Jun Xiao's teeth were bitten and said, looking angrily at Ye Shuwen like a fierce little beast whose tail had been trampled.

Ye Shuwen was both moved and a little crying. He could only caress the stranger's head and did not speak.

Looking at the interaction between the two, Jon Rachel's heart rose a little faint and he didn't even notice the loss himself.

Just then, another flapping voice passed over, this time, onto Junrehan.

The proprietary symbol of the power of Jon Ruihan's men is on the phonetic paper crane. Only Jon Ruihan himself can open the paper crane, and if the outsiders want to open it, the paper crane will disappear directly and spontaneously.

Jon Ruihan bit through his fingertips, smeared a little blood on it, and the paper crane opened automatically, turning into a small note.

After browsing through the contents of the note, Ron Rachel's eyebrow was slightly twisted.

Jung Ruihan's palm caught a fire, and after Jung Ruihan read the letter, the note burned away automatically.

“I'm afraid this isn't good enough.” Jung Ruihan spoke a little heavily to the other two present, "a detective I had just planted in the house of the Second Royal Diplomat sent word that Jung Bin had been severely injured, and the master was angry and prepared to do a liquidation on everyone present last night. ”

“Seriously hurt? Impossible. Neither Brother Ye nor I can beat him to death.” Jun Xiaojiao said very depressedly.

“I was the one who beat Yongbin so badly last night.” Jung Ruihan said calmly, "After losing my mind, I didn't know why I went to Jung Bin's residence and beat him seriously. ”

Jung Ruihan didn't have any angry feelings about this. After all, sooner or later he had to compete with the state teacher, it was just a matter of time.

Now that Yong Bin has been severely injured, it is not a chance to leave him to die and live later. He has already been annoyed by Yong Bin's tight gait.

Run Ruihan's temper did not infect Jun Xiaoyuan's mood. She patted her head and said: “It's over. The Second Prince was seriously injured. With the calf psychology of the teacher, he will definitely not let go of anyone who injured the Second Prince last night. ”

This is also why Jun Xiao strangers did not use the powerful Fu Lu last night. It is not difficult to break the Second Prince into serious injuries. The hard part is how to solve the tremendous anger behind the Second Prince, who leans heavily on the mountain. Her current strength has not even reached one in 10,000 at the height of her previous life, and there is almost only one word "dead” facing the country teacher.

Will she enter the escape route earlier than her predecessors? Jun Xiaowei twisted his eyebrows and his heart was filled with lead salt.