Fu Wan looked at Yiqi coldly. If it weren't for him, Qiao Simai would not have had the tragedy today. She wanted to repay Qiao Simai for this revenge. Yiqi could not die, but she did not say that she could not be disabled. In addition to eating and sleeping, she was studying those weapons during this period. She insisted that he tasted the taste of life being worse than death!
Yiqi's figure flashed and rushed towards Chu Heng. At Fu Wan's order, the soldiers guarding the city pressed the buttons on the air cannon in unison. Only a string of bangs were heard, and a light gray smoke filled his eyes...
Ichi did not come without preparation. He came to negotiate conditions with Chu Heng. He had already thought of ways to control the virus. As long as he got Qiao Simai, the world belonged to him. If Chu Heng was willing to cooperate, they could join forces, but the premise was that he had to defeat Chu Heng first, Yixue the shame of four years ago.
He was fully prepared and confidently felt that he had the ability to defeat the air cannon, but Fu Wan's air cannon was no longer the air cannon four years ago.
"Stop!" Chu Heng roared and jumped out of the city wall. Fu Wan kicked hard and jumped out. Why was it light gray smoke? The powder dispersed by the ghost beads is this color, but she definitely didn't add that thing to the air cannon.
Ichi was hit from all directions by several air cannons, except for some of them being squeezed into meat pies. The heart-wrenching pain made him open his eyes in horror. Even if he lost again, he would be a little embarrassed at most. How could it hurt so much!
A strange smell was smelled in his nose, and Ichi screamed in a scream. Ghost beads, they actually used Ghost beads, were they crazy?
Yiqi fell from mid-air and fell to the ground like a ragdoll. Chu Heng and Fu Wan both grabbed him.
"Are you doing this?" Chu Heng was so anxious that he broke out in a cold sweat. Of course, he was not concerned about Ichi.
Yiqi opened his mouth, unable to say a word. His body began to slowly become transparent, and Xi Nuanyu could not stop his rhythm of being wiped out this time.
"It's not me, it's not me..." Fu Wan shook her head desperately, "It's really not me!"
Chu Heng threw Fu Wan away and ran into the palace without looking back, Qiao Simai!
Qiao Simai staggered to the ground, opening her eyes widened blankly, what was going on! Why did she feel the severe pain of the heart-suffering snakes? Her awake consciousness also began to wander.
"Qiao Simai!" Yun Tianqi's voice suddenly appeared in his ears, and the warm demon spirit wrapped her up.
Qiao Simai looked at him in confusion. She and Yun Tianqi had not met for four years. She didn't talk to him, and he didn't see her either.
"Qiao Simai... Yiqi, something happened..." Yun Tianqi's face was full of heartache. He still couldn't protect her.
Qiao Simai took a deep breath: "What happened to Yiqi?"
No wonder, no wonder she had such heart-wrenching pain. She once doubted whether Yun Tian’s so-called curse of not being rebellious was true. Now, she no longer doubts.
"Qiao Simai, I'm sorry, I promised King Duan to make you worry-free for the rest of your life..."
Qiao Simai's face was pale and his voice trembled, "I'm dead, will that virus..."
"No virus!" Yun Tianqi held Qiao Simai in his arms, and his cold lips fell on her hair. "There has never been a virus, I lied to you."
Qiao Simai smiled sadly, Yun Tian denounced that he had lie to her this time, but she would not believe that she had intuition that Chu Li would leave her, but rationally analyzed and concluded that she had regretted for five years. This time, she only believed in her intuition and had no reason.
As soon as Chu Heng entered the room, he saw a scene that made him suffocate. Qiao Simai was surrounded by the demonic aura that Yun Tian denied, but he knew that it would not take long. Yun Tian denied Qiao Simai's life. It would take 20,000 years to consume demonic spirits in a day. Even if he gave all of them, she could only live for more than a month.
Chu Heng's eyes showed fierce light and ran towards Mu Yao's room with fierceness.
"Your Majesty, you are here..." Mu Yao knew something was wrong when he saw his expression. She suppressed the fear in her heart and tried her best to make herself smile.
"You added the ghost beads to the air cannon!"
"No...of course not, what is an air cannon..." Mu Yao blinked aggrievedly.
"Also pretend!" Chu Heng pinched Mu Yao's neck and pressed her to the wall, "You dare to say it again, you don't know!"
"I...I don't know!" Mu Yao was so pinched that he said with a blue face, "What kind of cannon is a weapon? Isn't Fu Wan responsible for the weapon shop? Why don't you ask her..."
Chu Heng didn't speak, but the force in his hands was increasing significantly.
"You, what evidence is it that it is me..." Mu Yao didn't know where he was exposed, and he was anxious and began to speak without hesitation.
Chu Heng snorted coldly and threw Mu Yao to the ground: "Fu Wan won't do such a thing!"
Mu Yao looked at him incredibly. Fu Wan would not do such a thing? Chu Heng could not go to such a conclusion directly without any evidence. She... Even if she got rid of Qiao Simai, what could she get? And Chu Heng would never let her go. He decided that it was her and would torture her to death.
Mu Yao screamed, rushed to the corner and picked up a dagger, and rushed towards Chu Heng: "I'm fighting with you..."
Chu Heng smiled coldly, and the prophecy came true again, as if it was as accurate as a god. He clamped the dagger between his fingers with two fingers, turned to Mu Yao's neck, and approached inch by inch.
"Prince..." Mu Yao's eyes were filled with tears, "You really want to kill me?"
She hadn't called him Prince for a long time. She now mentioned this old name, hoping that he could remember some of the past love, he had promised not to kill her...
But Chu Heng's expression did not change at all. He raised his hand and fell to the ground with a knife. Mu Yao opened his eyes wide and slowly fell to the ground.
Chu Heng threw the dagger to the ground and suddenly felt extremely calm. If Qiao Simai dies, the viruses will spread. Everything has the possibility of destruction, but he doesn't have much feeling. Just die, just destroy it. Without Qiao Simai, what's the point of this world...
"Emperor..." A hesitant voice came not far away.
Chu Heng raised his head mechanically and looked at Fu Wan coldly.
"Your Majesty, how did you know it's not me..." Fu Wan's voice trembled a little.
Chu Heng began to get irritated again for no reason and said coldly: "Of course it's not you, do you know what the consequences will be if she dies."
Fu Wanyanran smiled: "Did you forget that I am a person from the ghost world? You are all dead, this world is our world."
Chu Heng was stunned. He actually forgot that Fu Wan was a person from the ghost world. He knew clearly, but he didn't even turn his mind in that direction just now.
"The shrewd emperor will also miss it." Fu Wan came to Chu Heng joggingly and gave him a big hug. "Your Majesty, tell the Demon King on my behalf, I will bring the beam bullet back within three days!"
"Beam bomb!" Chu Heng's whole body cooled, and Fu Wan could also get the beam bomb...
Fu Wan looked at him desolately and said, "To exhaust the demon king's demon spirit and destroy the three realms, Qiao Simai will die with her eyes open. King Duan has been gone for five years, but Qiao Simai has never been really happy. We have all tried hard, but some injuries may not be compensated. I admit that I made a mistake four years ago. Now let me make up for this mistake. Let's stop making up for her, okay?"