The man in red slowly opened his eyes. At this moment, there seemed to be a flowing light pouring down, and the glitz shining brightly in the world.


    The face is like cream, the eyes are like dots of paint, the eyebrows are like crescent moon, and the lips are like weak cherry blossoms.


    The noble son of the clouds has beautiful jade bones in the autumn. [Note 1]


    Such a beautiful face is indeed qualified to be famous all over the world.


    Three hundred years ago, the mysterious enemies used unknown weapons, which made Yan Shunhua grow old in a moment.


    But now, he is still so young.


    The blood on the flowing cloud fan is soaking more and more, and the power of this world is becoming more and more powerful.


    The powerful force completely locked the young man in place and could not move, as if there was a huge force pressing on him.


    Only the extremely clear and crisp sound of "cracking" came, and his back bones broke one after another.


    "Puff-"


    The young man opened his mouth wide and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.


    His face was as pale as paper, his body was trembling constantly, and his eyes were trembling.


    At this moment, young people truly understand what Ye Wanlan said before—


    "How do you know, I am a cicada?"


    He is the spiritual way he practices, and he is more able to accept and understand supernatural things than ordinary people.


    Could it be that the divine thoughts left by Yan Shunhua, the king of Xiaoyao in the past? !


    So he was stopped when he wanted to kill this man from Shenzhou?


    Because Yan Shunhua''s state is the same as Xie Linyuan and others, non-soul body and spiritual body are a form between soul and entity.


    Therefore, the young man could not see the man in red standing in front of him.


    Otherwise, he would be able to immediately judge that what was blocking him was not Yan Shunhua''s divine thoughts, but King Xiaoyao himself!


    The man in red moved his long eye feathers. After inspecting the surroundings, his eyes finally fell on the young man.


    "Psychic master?" Yan Shunhua chuckled lightly, "The psychic technique is not as good as magic. The magic is just like the ultimate martial arts."


    "Click!"


    He didn''t even move his eyebrows and twisted the young man''s wrist.


    "Ah-!!" The young man let out a heart-wrenching scream, extremely shrill.


    But the next second, the scream was cut off.


    Yan Shunhua clapped his hands and condescendingly: "I haven''t killed anyone for a long time. I''m so unfamiliar. I actually forgot to break your head first."


    He hates noisy things and people the most.


    Ye Wanlan took all this in his eyes.


    This is the real King of Freedom.


    Outsiders only know that Yan Shunhua is good at piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, opera, singing, singing and dancing. She is born with a pair of gentle and affectionate peach blossom eyes. She is a very gentle person.


    But in fact, among the four kings, Yan Shunhua is the real murderer.


    Ye Wanlan closed his eyes and reduced pain in his body by delaying his breathing.


    This time, she implemented the plan in a hurry and had many things not prepared.


    But at least, they finally met.


    "You have shed a lot of blood." Yan Shunhua frowned and subconsciously raised his hand to seal the acupoints on Ye Wanlan''s body.


    But his hand could no longer touch the real object and penetrated straight.


    Yan Shunhua''s eyes changed slightly. He looked at his hands and his brain was running at high speed.


    "I''m fine." Ye Wanlan coughed and took out the last medicine and took it.


    The blood finally stopped, but the wound on her shoulder was shocking. Yan Shunhua has seen a woman seriously injured like this, but there are almost no one like the girl in front of him who can stand up calmly.


    "It is not advisable to stay here for a long time." Ye Wanlan took a few breaths, gathered his internal strength, and said without any doubt, "Follow me first!"


    This mandatory tone like a command made Yan Shunhua''s heart instantly feel rebellious.


    Yan Shunhua, when facing King Ning Chao, always listened to the Xuan Dynasty but not to the tune, let alone other people?


    Yan Shunhua''s eyes became cold, but he still smiled on his lips: "Oh? Where are you going with you? With your injuries, if you don''t treat them, you will definitely die if you don''t have a stick of incense!"


    He admired the girl''s calmness and did not want her to die like this.


    Ye Wanlan didn''t say anything, but jumped up and used some kind of light skills she had never used before.


    “Swish!”


    This light skill actually made her jump dozens of feet!


    "The phoenix comes to pay tribute!" Yan Shunhua''s pupils suddenly contracted, and all smiles were frozen. He blurted out, "You are Xiang Lan!"


    Fenglaichao is the name of light skills, which is the unique skill of Princess Yongning.


    After practicing, his figure is as graceful as a fountain, like a phoenix, and he can soar up fifty or sixty feet in the moment of leveraging the force.


    Because only Princess Yongning learned this kind of light skills, it is called "Fenglai Chao".


    Yan Shunhua''s mind was shocked by the agile figure in front of him. He stood there, his thoughts completely confused.


    "It''s a guilty to call you the name of the emperor." Ye Wanlan raised his eyebrows and was in a mood to tease while running, "But I think you have made great contributions to your rescue today, so I won''t blame you. Why don''t you keep up?"


    Although Yan Shunhua''s thoughts have not yet been recovered, his body has already followed.


    With his current situation, it is natural for him to keep up with Ye Wanlan.


    But if he is a living person now, then when Fenglai''s morning comes out, he will not even touch the corner of her clothes unless his cultivation is more than several times higher than the night.


    At this moment, Yan Shunhua had many doubts in his heart.


    He suppressed his annoyance and continued to walk with Ye Wanlan until he arrived at the nearest Jidao Branch Office.


    When he saw Ye Wanlan, Yan Tingfeng''s expression also changed: "Xiao Wan!"


    "I-" Ye Wanlan walked in. As soon as she said a word, she was exhausted and fell down.


    But where Yan Tingfeng is there, she will never fall to the ground.


    What a serious injury!


    Yan Tingfeng''s eyes froze, quickly sealing Ye Wanlan''s heart, and then transmitting his internal strength to her.


    "Boss'' phone..." Before the right guardian could express the word "screensaver", the left guardian stepped on him. He immediately changed his words, "Why is Miss Ye so seriously injured? Fortunately, there are still a few boxes of medicinal materials left and have not been transported away, so I''ll get it now!"


    Since Yan Tingfeng revealed his identity as the Lord of Ji Dao, Ji Dao not only did not get into evil with the Constance family, but became an ally.


    Christine said that these medicinal herbs were prepared by her for Ye Wanlan, so as long as she could reach Ye Wanlan''s hands, it would be the same wherever she stayed.


    Therefore, Jidao sent this batch of medicinal materials to China.


    However, the Global Center has extremely strict supervision of medicinal materials and can only be transported out in batches.


    Yan Shunhua glanced at Yan Tingfeng who was carefully holding Ye Wanlan up, and his eyebrows slowly frowned again.


    Who is this man?


    Now where is he?


    As doubts grew, Yan Shunhua had to follow Yan Tingfeng and watch him put Ye Wanlan on the bed.


    He also sat down on the side and stared at Yan Tingfeng''s movements.


    A sense of familiarity suddenly surged into my heart! (End of this chapter)