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Chapter 89

Unexpectedly, the man in black made a move, which happened to give Feng Yinwan a chance to escape.

This needle was thrown when the person was unprepared. Feng Yinwan accurately estimated the force. Even if the opponent was very skilled, it was still difficult to escape.

"master!"

The man in black hurriedly flew over, but the needle approached the man's eyebrow first. The man was forced back several meters, and he retreated straight away using Qinggong.

Feng Yinwan curled her lips and was about to leave, but unexpectedly she turned around and heard a sharp sound in her ears.

The next moment, the silver needle brushed against her cheek and was firmly nailed into the tree.

Feng Yinwan's heart tightened and she immediately stopped moving.

Not good.

"I know how to attack my master secretly, so I have some brains."

The man's figure was like a ghost, and he appeared in front of her in an instant. His slender eyes looked at her with a half-smile, and his voice was deliberately lowered, almost dangerously low.

"I am a little curious about what other tricks you have."

This look is like looking at prey.

Feng Yinwan's pretty face turned cold, and she turned her eyes away in discomfort, "I am the legitimate daughter of the Zhenguo General's Mansion, Princess Mo appointed by the Holy Emperor."

"My husband, Ye Tinglan, is a famous war god in the court. If you dare to touch me, you will not end well."

Compared to the General's Mansion, Ye Tinglan's name was indeed more resounding, so she used it without hesitation!

Unexpectedly, the man sneered slightly when he heard the words and was not moved at all.

"Since you are Ye Tinglan's princess, I cannot let you go."

After saying this, his eyes suddenly turned sharp, and he struck with a palm.

Feng Yinwan was so frightened that he stepped back, but was knocked to the ground by the wind of his palm. His intestines suddenly turned green with regret.

Let me go, isn’t this person Ye Tinglan’s enemy?

What a bad luck, I wouldn’t have mentioned it if I had known about it!

The man pressed forward step by step, and the way behind him was blocked by tree trunks and men in black. Feng Yinwan gritted her teeth, but was sucked up by the man's palm, and her neck was instantly strangled.

This man's hands were as hard as iron, and with just a little bit of force, she would snap right away.

"You have really gone to such trouble to send so many people to kill me!"

"Kill you?"

The man chuckled unintelligibly, without comment.

Feng Yinwan frowned, and her fingers quietly reached for the drug in her sleeve. Unexpectedly, she touched the edge of the paper package, and the strength in her neck suddenly tightened a bit, so she had to give up.

"Who sent you here?"

"You talk too much."

As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of wind from his palm struck him. Feng Yinwan was about to close his eyes when a strong wind roared by his ears.

The man's wrist was kicked away hard before he could prepare for it. In the flash of lightning, Feng Yinwan felt the world spin for a while, and then a pair of warm and strong hands firmly pressed against his waist.

At this moment, Ye Tinglan held a long sword, her ink hair fluttering lightly, and she was dressed in black clothes, as if a god had descended.

"Your Majesty?"

Feng Yinwan stabilized his figure and was really startled.

Why is this person chasing me? Did he see the note she left?

Hearing this, Ye Tinglan tilted his dark eyes and glanced at her sideways with a chilling chill.

Feng Yinwan firmly believed that this look was clearly saying, I will settle the score with you later!

As if he did not expect Ye Tinglan to show up in person, the man stopped and his eyes suddenly turned fierce.

Ye Tinglan waved the long sword in his hand and pointed it directly at the man.

"Who."

Before he finished speaking, the man in black had already attacked from behind. Ye Tinglan's eyebrows moved, and he returned his sword to just touch the blade.

Feng Yinwan's eyelids suddenly twitched uncontrollably.

Let me go, does this person have back eyes?

While he was distracted, a gust of palm wind suddenly struck in front of him. Feng Yinwan's heart tightened. Just as he was about to remind him to be careful, the big palm on his waist was already pulled away.

In an instant, the two of them exchanged palms, and the strong palm wind exploded, knocking her back several meters and knocking the man in black unconscious.

Could this be...a fight between gods?

Feng Yinwan looked at the two fighting in the distance and clicked her tongue, then got up and ran away decisively.

She had a premonition that if she fell into Ye Tinglan's hands, it would not end well!

After a few moves, Ye Tinglan frowned, and his eyes were filled with bloodthirsty killing intent.

Just as he was about to make another move, a low horse's cry came from the distance. He looked up and saw a delicate figure sneaking onto his horse. He tucked his delicate knees into the horse's belly and left without looking back.

Ye Tinglan Jun's face sank, and he became furious.

Damn it, this woman, how dare she!

The man on the other side was obviously aware of this, and immediately joked coldly, "It seems that your princess has abandoned you."

Ye Tinglan narrowed his eyes, filled with danger, "Why don't you think about how many of my moves you can catch."

As soon as he finished speaking, another palm fell heavily in front of the man. The man's expression changed, and a trace of blood immediately flowed from the corner of his lips.

"You are indeed strong."

Knowing he was outmatched, he quickly closed his palm. At the same time, a hidden weapon flew out from his fingertips. Ye Tinglan waved his hand and caught it. When he raised his eyes again, the man was nowhere to be found.

Looking over the hidden weapon, Ye Tinglan's eyes darkened, and his face became a bit colder.

"Wuxi Pavilion."

Feng Yinwan rode his horse straight ahead, not knowing where he was going and not daring to turn around to see what was happening behind him.

When she reached a fork in the road, she decisively chose to go to the right, but after a few steps, she was forced to stop again.

This is not a road, this is clearly a cliff!

Yannan retreated, only to see a slender jade-like figure standing tall and straight in the middle of the road. The long sword in his hand glowed with a cold white light under the moonlight, which was particularly eye-catching!

Feng Yinwan's eyelids twitched, and before he could stop, the horse was frightened and knocked down by a sword energy.

"Eh..."

There was a jolt, and she fell down from the horse in an extremely embarrassed manner. She knelt on her knees in front of Ye Tinglan's eyes.

If there is a crack in the ground, Feng Yinwan doesn't mind getting into it.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty."

She raised her face bravely, and her smile was even uglier than her cry.

"Are you disappointed to see this king?"

Ye Tinglan turned the long sword in her hand, and a cold white light immediately shone on her face.

Feng Yinwan shivered, and in this kneeling posture, he just... kowtowed!

Realizing what she had done, she froze. Before she could get up, she saw Ye Tinglan lift her lips coldly.

"It's not yet the end of the year, but the princess is giving such a grand gift, but her legs are weak from just riding."

The tone was so cold and pitiful that it made Feng Yinwan's hair grow cold.

Having seen the way he had just beaten up the man in black, Feng Yinwan immediately smiled flatteringly and said, "Your Majesty, I misunderstood. I am thanking you for your great kindness and saving my life!"

She didn’t know what cartilage was, but she said it was “able to bend and stretch”!

Ye Tinglan glanced at her with a cold look, "Really? The princess just used my name to cheat, but she never let anyone know about it."

Feng Yinwan was startled.

When he realized that he was talking about intimidating the man in black, he coughed immediately.

"Ahem...it's getting late. If you don't have anything else to do, I will...go ahead..."

As she spoke, she quietly moved to the side. Unexpectedly, she moved twice, but in front of her eyes was a sword thrust into the ground.

The bright sword blade was in front of her eyes, and a section of Feng Yinwan's hair was cut off.

Ye Tinglan opened his mouth, his voice as cold as ice.

"Feng Yinwan, do you think I am a fool who can be teased at will?"


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