Mu Yunfan and his group were hung up high by vines, swinging in mid-air.
"Ye Nanyin! I'm warning you, this is the palace. With my order, countless masters will come out to kill you. You'd better let me down and beg me to spare you, otherwise I will let you die in pieces.
No burial place.”
Ye Nanyin almost vomited hearing such threatening words coming out of his mouth.
How do these aristocratic children become so ordinary yet so confident?
"Mu Yunfan, if you have the guts, just ask someone to come out and kill me. If you don't have the guts, just stop calling and kill me? You're not qualified yet."
She moved her fingers lightly, and the vines became tighter and tighter, almost crushing everyone.
Mu Yunfan believed that the vine had that ability, and the knife just now was easily crushed into dregs by it.
"Ye Nanyin! Let me go! Let me go!" Mu Yunfan finally realized that he was afraid. The more he struggled, the more the vines tightened horribly, "Please let me go! Ye Nanyin! I know I was wrong.
Got it!"
He thought that he didn't need any experts to deal with Ye Nanyin, so he just brought a few guards from the spiritual saint realm. How could he have imagined that it would turn out like this!
How could she, an idiot, suddenly become so strong!
"What's wrong with you?" Ye Nanyin gently raised his hand and relaxed the strength of the vine, causing everyone who was suffocating on the vine to take a breath.
"Come on! Your Highness, show your attitude of admitting your mistake. The lives of these people are in your hands. If you make a mistake, I will crush them."
"Ye Nanyin, don't push yourself too far!" Mu Yunfan roared reluctantly.
Hearing a 'bang' sound, Yuan Chang beside him was crushed by vines, causing blood all over his face.
His eyes were as round as Tongling, and his whole body was trembling involuntarily. Yuan Chang was a five-level spiritual saint, one level higher than him.
What state has Ye Nanyin's wood spiritual cultivation reached?
The guards were so frightened that they couldn't help begging him.
"Your Highness, please speak carefully, I don't want to die!"
"Your Highness, please save the little ones. The little ones have an eighty-year-old mother above them and a child who is waiting to be fed. The little ones cannot die!"
"Your Highness, please! I don't want to die!"
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"Shut up, everyone!" Mu Yunfan was so angry at them, "You are a bunch of useless trash. It's useless to keep you here."
Since he said so, Ye Nanyin had no choice but to help him!
As soon as Mu Yunfan finished speaking, he watched helplessly as the guards who were originally accompanying him were crushed into a puddle of flesh, with blood all over his body.
"You should be able to speak well now!"
Ye Nanyin smiled evilly, admiring the blood mist in the sky, like fireworks in full bloom, dazzling for a moment.
She must be a devil!
Mu Yunfan could no longer make any sound. He was afraid that he would end up like these people if he said the wrong thing!
Tick tock...tick tock...
Mu Yunfan was so frightened that he fainted and peed all over his pants. The liquid mixed with blood dripped from under his robe, carrying a strange smell.
"Eh..." Ye Nanyin curled her lips in disgust and hurriedly moved away.
She did not forget to drag Xie Ling over as she lay lying dead and slap him awake.
"Don't go to sleep, get up and make trouble."
Xie Ling suddenly woke up and saw the red sky, "Ye...Miss Ye, are you okay? Did His Highness the Crown Prince hurt you?"
"Is it him? Over there." Ye Nanyin glanced at the air, "You can't resist being beaten at all, you're scared to death, you have no education at all!"
"..." Xie Ling followed her gaze and saw Mu Yunfan, covered in blood, tied to a vine, like a dog flying into the sky!
"Miss Ye, you won't kill him, right?" Xie Ling took a few seconds to recover.
"No! He is alive and well." Ye Nanyin is not that stupid. No matter how bastard Mu Yunfan is, he is still the prince of Wuling Kingdom. Killing him will only cause trouble for himself, and maybe it will also affect Tianji Pavilion.
"That's good, that's good!" Xie Ling breathed a sigh of relief. This is the only seedling of the Five Spirit Kingdom, and the Emperor of the Five Spirit Kingdom is protecting it.
If something happens, the old emperor must not go crazy!
Ye Nanyin withdrew the vine with a look of disgust on her face, "It's dirty. Please disinfect it for me. I can't play like this anymore."
Xie Ling actually took out the disinfectant from the space and handed it to her.
"There is also blood all over the ground. You should take care of it. I am busy attending the Young Masters Conference." Ye Nanyin sprinkled the full bottle of disinfectant on the vines and then took it back with confidence.
"Treat it cleanly. There shouldn't be a drop of blood, including on Prince Gou."
Xie Ling didn't understand and said: "Miss Ye, why do you need to clear up the relationship? It is clearly His Highness the Crown Prince who has been unfaithful to you, why don't you go to the emperor and ask for an explanation."
Ye Nanyin rolled her eyes at him, "You don't need to understand, just do as I say."
Want an explanation? What kind of international joke are you kidding?
The emperor of Wuling Kingdom is Mu Yunfan's father. Can he give her an explanation?
"Little Junior Sister! I caught him!"
At this moment, Yun Tong excitedly flew out of the dense forest carrying the escaping palace man.
"There are only a few people who can escape under my nose, Yun Tong!"
The palace man was carried by Yun Tong, and he was so angry that he could see that he had been beaten hard!
Seeing him come back, Ye Nanyin's eyes lit up. Yun Tong was the best in Qinggong among her many senior brothers. People in mainland China called him Zhui Feng Lingsheng.
"I'm back just in time. Take me to the Young Masters Conference quickly. It's too late!"
"Why are you so anxious?" Yun Tong looked at the miserable surroundings while the palace man was still on the ground, "Little junior sister, this is all your fault."
Damn it! He missed the opportunity to see the strength of his junior sister again!
"Yes, yes! I did it all, take me away quickly!" Ye Nanyin glanced at the sky and urged anxiously. At the same time, she also secretly made up her mind that she would learn Qing Gong!
"I don't know the road!" Yun Tong squatted on the ground and muttered unhappily, "You are using your spiritual power behind my back again. I am still my dear Sixth Senior Brother!"
"You deserve to be angry over such a trivial matter? By the time we get to the Young Masters Conference, won't you be able to see everything?" Ye Nanyin was speechless. The Sixth Senior Brother's character was too childish, and he had to be coaxed!
When Yun Tong heard it, he was sure, and he immediately became excited, "Let's go! Little junior sister, senior brother is fast, I will take you to the palace fighting ground!"
With that said, he picked up Ye Nanyin and flew away in a whoosh!
Xie Ling looked at the two people flying away speechlessly.
Why did Yuntong bring this palace man back? Couldn't they ask the palace man the way to the fighting ground?