Chapter 1085 Chen Qingle's Strength
Under the half moon, Chanbi was surprised to see the old site of the Hou Mansion. Chanbi was alone and surrounded by four people among the ruins.
The leader was in the early stages of cultivating the void. He was wearing a silver-blue robe with complex patterns. At a glance, he could tell that it was the costume of the Miao ethnic group.
The other three men, one with mid-level cultivation and two with early-stage cultivation, stood in a triangle shape around Chan Bi.
The young man was begging Chanbi for something at the moment. Even though Chanbi tried to shirk her refusal, the man still kept pestering her.
He even ignored Chan Bi's desperate resistance and hugged Chan Bi's delicate body, suppressing Chan Bi's resistance with his cultivation at the Void Refining Stage.
"Master Feng, don't do this! Let me go!"
This young man is Feng Mumu, the son of the second priest of the Miao Wu tribe whom Chanbi mentioned before.
At this moment, Feng Mumu was quite hungry and said: "Chambi! Chanbi! As promised, I will teach you the Necromantic Curse back then, and you will be my Taoist companion in ten years. Now you will be in the Xuanlian Dynasty How long can you stay?”
"I've seen your situation. That Chen Qingle doesn't have you in his heart at all. He just uses you as a tool. You are no longer useful, so why not just abandon you and marry a bitch named Zi Hui. "
"Don't worry! Come with me, I will be kind to you, and I will use the secret skills of my Miao Wu tribe to help you make up for the lost cultivation. I am much better than that Chen Qingle, and with Let me go!”
"No! Let me go!"
Chanbi burst into tears, but she was no longer in the stage of refining the void and could not resist Feng Mumu's entanglement.
Suddenly, Chen Qingle's words were like cold moonlight, spreading across the ruins of the Hou Mansion.
"Are you much better than me? Haha, tell me, how are you better than me?"
Chen Qingle stood in the sky. At this time, he clenched his fists, his eyes were spitting fire, and his words were almost squeezed out from between his teeth. The mysterious lotus sky fire was burning around him.
"Master!"
Seeing that Chen Qingle had found her on the night of flowers and candles in the wedding room, Chan Bi seemed to have found her hope again.
Feng Mumu raised his head to look at Chen Qingle and said disdainfully: "Seeing His Highness the Dragon King, why are you going to this wilderness on a wedding night without accompanying your beloved wife?"
Chen Qingle was so angry that her body was shaking. He glanced at the people below, looked at Bai Yeqiang, and ordered: "Get them all for me!"
Bai Yejing was stunned for a moment and said hesitantly: "This is not good. He is the son of the second priest of the Miao Wu tribe. The Miao Wu tribe has good relations with the Xuanlian Dynasty. Taking action rashly can easily cause disputes..."
"I want you to capture them!"
Chen Qingle blushed and roared at Bai Yeqian.
Seeing Bai Ye quilt, he remained unmoved.
"If you don't obey my order, I don't need the support of the White Lotus clan, so get out of here!"
Hearing this, Bai Yequn looked embarrassed, thinking that it would be really troublesome if damn Wang Xiaohao ran away, so let me help this stupid prince clean up the mess.
Therefore, Bai Yequn had to sacrifice his Ten Thousand Miles White Lotus. The white lotus diagram swung down, and Bai Yegui stepped on the white lotus diagram and fought fiercely with Feng Mumu and the other four.
Although Feng Mumu has four monks in the Void Refining stage, none of them can match Bai Yeqian, who is at the peak of the Void Refining stage. He was captured by Wanli White Lotus Tu in two or three times.
The four of Feng Mumu were half submerged in the White Lotus Picture, with a white lotus above their heads, suppressing their spirits and making them unable to move. They followed the White Lotus Picture and were escorted in front of Chen Qingle.
Chen Qingle was hugging Chan Bi who was crying so hard that she looked up and down in panic, and said worriedly: "Chan Bi, are you okay? This beast didn't do anything to you!"
"No! Master! Thank you for coming to see Chanbi..."
Chen Qingle touched her hair comfortingly and whispered: "What nonsense are you talking about? Although I am forced to marry Zihui, you will always be the most important woman in my heart." Chanbi heard Chen Qing After hearing these words, Le snuggled tightly into Chen Qingle's arms and refused to get up.
Then, Chen Qingle looked at Feng Mumu and the others angrily.
"You deserve to die!"
He said to Bai Yeqian: "Mr. Bai, kill them! Kill them all!"
Chen Qingle's furious words shocked Bai Yegu and Chan Bi.
"killed?"
Bai Yejin said coldly: "Are you crazy! How will the Miao Wu tribe react if Feng Mumu is killed? When the Xuanlian Dynasty's western border is in chaos, this debt will be recorded on your head. Your Highness, you are now In this critical period, we must not make such a big mistake!”
Feng Mumu raised his head and laughed: "Chen Qingle, you shameless villain who deceived Chan Bi, come and kill me if you have the guts! What are you trying to argue with the second prince? You will definitely be devoured by the second prince in the future. Or should you? Leave Chanbi to me now, lest she fall into the abyss of eternal destruction with you!"
"you!"
Chen Qingle gritted his teeth, and the red lotus sword immediately ignited the blazing Mysterious Lotus Heavenly Fire. The sword came out horizontally and directly cut Feng Mumu's three followers into pieces.
The three suppressed Void Refining cultivators were unable to resist and were soon burned to ashes in the Xuanlian Heavenly Fire.
Then, Chen Qingle's red lotus sword pressed against Feng Mumu's eyebrows, and the hot Xuanlian Sky Fire burned his eyebrows black. Chen Qingle's eyelids twitched: "Do you have any last words?"
Feng Mumu yelled wildly: "Stop pretending, you don't dare to kill me!"
Hearing Feng Mumu's arrogance, Chen Qingle's eyes flashed to the corpse of the prisoner that Emperor Xuanlian asked him to kill in the imperial mausoleum that day.
A surge of arrogance surged into Chen Qingle's chest, and he kept shouting in his heart: I will be the emperor of the Xuanlian Empire, and no one dares to disobey my will! Anyone who messes with me should die! Damn it!
Instantly, Chen Qingle's magic power surged, and the Xuanlian Heavenly Fire of the Red Lotus Sword jumped violently, and the next moment it pierced Feng Mumu's eyebrows.
Bai Yeqin glared, he thought Chen Qingle just wanted to scare Feng Mumu, but he never thought he would really dare to do it. Bai Yeqin hurriedly waved his sleeves to send Chen Qingle's Red Lotus Sword flying. Seeing that his attack was blocked, Chen Qingle turned around and grabbed Feng Mumu, with the intention of fighting to the death.
"Don't!"
Chan Bi hurriedly stood in front of Chen Qingle, she cried and shouted: "Young Master, don't! Although he touched Chan Bi, he had no ill intentions. Young Master, don't kill him. If you kill him, the Miao Wu tribe will be bad for you!"
Seeing Chan Bi standing in front of Feng Mumu, Chen Qingle's anger had to subside. He waved his hand, pulled Chan Bi away and left. Chen Qingle turned around, looked at Feng Mumu, who looked ashen, with his fiery eyes, and said angrily: "Don't let me see you again, you won't be so lucky next time!"
Bai Yeqin looked at Chen Qingle's receding back, raised his hand and let Feng Mumu go, and then followed Chen Qingle away.
Chen Qingle returned to Jianlongwang Mansion with Chanbi in a hurry. He did not return to Zihui's incense room, but took Chanbi to her boudoir. Chen Qingle was angry, and pushed Chanbi down on the bed without saying a word.
"Young Master..."
"Don't talk, I want you tonight!"