The Big Devil vs. the Dark Villain

The howling wind contained a fierce and murderous aura, hovering in everyone's hearts and making them feel terrified.

"Rebellion! Rebellion! How dare you threaten me?" King Huainan released his inner strength to stop him from doing what he wants.

However, he found that his internal energy was like a drop of water falling into the sea, and instantly disappeared without a trace.

He looked at him in surprise, the anger and arrogance in his eyes disappeared and turned into solemnity and worry.

"I have no intention of offending Your Majesty, I just want to show you my determination and sincerity.

If I really want to take him away without caring about anything, Your Majesty, you should stop me. I hope you won’t do anything useless to avoid hurting the relationship.”

The King of Huainan pointed at him angrily, his chest rising and falling violently, but he dared not say anything, "How dare you, you little brat."

Nan Zhiyi didn't pay much attention to him. She walked quickly to Yu Jun, took his hand, and threw a silver bell into his hand.

"I was rude today, so I won't stay any longer, so as not to upset everyone.

Yujun, it's rare for you to come back, so spend some time with your family! If you miss me, just ring the bell and I'll come find you."

"The He Huan Sect, their dual cultivation is probably just a trick of taking Yin to replenish Yang, a side path that is not worthy of being shown on the stage, a lousy trick.

I won't agree with you two being together, and you should stop associating with him in the future."

"Father, there is no distinction between high and low martial arts. As long as it does not harm others and they are willing, why not?

And from the moment I chose revenge, I knew I couldn’t go back, and leaving was only a matter of time.”

"Okay, okay, you are determined to disobey me and him, right? You are still making excuses for him at this time.

If he really cares about you, why isn't it him who gives in but you?

He is a man, and so are you. This world does not allow you to fall in love. Add to that his reputation, and you and him will only have troubles and will not be happy. "

King Huainan looked at him with a sad face, as if he was watching his own daughter, who was raised in luxury, fall in love with a gangster and would not marry anyone but him.

His hair turned white with worry, and he paced back and forth anxiously.

"Yu'er, you have been the most sensible and worry-free person since you were a child. Why are you so stubborn this time?"

"Yes, Xiaoyu, I heard that most people in the Hehuan Sect have countless partners. If you are with him, can you really tolerate sharing a husband with other people?"

"You are the prince of our palace, and you have a bright future. Why would you ruin your future for such a fickle person?"

……

Seeing how angry King Huainan was, others also began to persuade him.

"That's enough. I know what kind of person Yi is better than you. He won't betray me. We will be together happily forever.

Your Majesty, are you really not going to tell them the truth? I came here to say goodbye.

I am not worthy of the position of the Crown Prince of Huainan, please find someone better."

Qian Yujun clenched his fists angrily, turned around and walked out. Although he knew they meant well, he couldn't bear to hear anyone say anything bad about Ayi.

The beautiful lady chased after him in a panic and called out to him, "Yu'er, if you don't want to listen, we won't tell you. Why would you break up with your family over such a small matter?"

Her beautiful eyes were covered with a layer of mist, filled with reluctance and sadness.

"Princess, this is not a trivial matter. Ayi is my husband, so he and I are one. We prosper together and we perish together.

You look down on him, you look down on me, so you might as well not stay in this family." Qian Yujun said coldly without even turning his head, and disappeared in front of the crowd in a few jumps.

The King of Huainan was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood, covered his chest and felt he couldn't breathe, and fell to the ground. The people around him quickly supported him to prevent him from having close contact with the ground.

The beautiful lady's eyes turned red with sadness, and she secretly looked in the direction where Qian Yujun left and wiped away her tears.

"Your Highness, I'm sorry, but the King of Huainan feels unwell today and cannot entertain you. I hope you will forgive me."

"It's alright. Since your uncle is not feeling well today, just take a good rest. I will come to visit you another day."

The prince smiled appropriately, with a hint of darkness in his gloomy eyes, and turned and left.

"What a coincidence! He fell ill just as we were about to visit him."

"My Lord, I heard that the prince is coming back with his son-in-law today.

The King of Huainan seemed to dislike the fact that his son-in-law was born in the underworld. They had a big fight, and then he vomited blood and fainted in anger. "

"I thought this old man was pretending to be sick to avoid me! I didn't expect it to be true.

Tsk tsk, you deserve it. You always talk about great benevolence and righteousness, but you didn't expect it to backfire."

The prince gloated, his face full of joy, "Let's go, since the prince loves the martial arts world, let him stay in the martial arts world forever!"

"Yes."

"Are you sure the order from that side is for us to get rid of Cao Zhuo, the prince of Huainan?"

"Yes, Gang Leader. I heard that he is now the lover of the Hehuan Sect's demon Nan Zhiyi. The idea on that side is that if everything can be resolved, then resolve it all at once."

"Damn it, those pampered guys really dare to give any orders.

Can the demons of the Demon Cult be killed so easily? If I had that ability, I would have been the leader of a sect long ago, why would I be a lackey? "

The burly masked man was walking back and forth with a worried look on his face, as if "I can't do it" was written all over his face.

"If you can't do it, the master's consciousness can be given to others." The man with a hoarse voice stood at one side of the dark room and looked at the big man calmly with contempt on his face.

The whisk in his hand was across his arm and was taken down and held in his hand.

Damn it, you dare to threaten me again. If I could beat this androgynous sissy like you, I would have peeled off your skin and hung it on the gate in the sun for ten days.

The big man was full of anger, but on the surface he still put on a flattering smile. "Eunuch Li, you are joking. You should do your own tasks yourself. How can you trouble others?

"I mean that man is very skilled in martial arts, so we can't fight him head-on, we still need to outsmart him. I wonder how many of us the master has brought with him this time?"

"The people at Sanxia Peak are at your disposal, but if they still fail to meet the master's requirements after ten days, you know..."

"I know, I know, don't worry." The big man wiped the blood from his forehead, bowed his head and sent the person out, and his expression changed instantly.

He raised his middle finger to Eunuch Li with a look of arrogance. "Bah, you pervert, don't fall into my hands."

"I heard that Ghost Doctor's last disciple, Gui Jianchou, has also come to Sanxia Peak. You should contact him immediately and convince him to help me.

...If all else fails, we have to buy him a top-grade poison like Soul-Breaking Powder, otherwise we will be dead."

"Yes, boss, I'll go right away."

*

"Hey, where do you think we can find the Ghost?"

"I don't know. I heard that he is a mysterious person who is hard to find. His whereabouts are erratic. He is wearing a wooden mask, a green robe, and a faint smell of medicine."

"Hey, do you see that guy?"

Zhao Liu and Wang Wu walked stealthily on the street with long swords in their hands, pointing at every passerby.

"Hey, don't tell me it looks like it?"

Nan Zhiyi was seen wearing a blue dress, a wooden mask, and holding a jar of wine. He was walking around with a depressed look on his face while taking a big sip.

He walked unsteadily on the road, and every time he was about to bump into someone by coincidence, he always managed to dodge smoothly. Later on, he even walked further and further off the track, as if he was tired of dodging, and turned directly into an alley.

The two fools, Wang Wu and Zhao Liu, exchanged glances and chased after him in what they thought was a very secretive way.

Nan Zhiyi was seen leaning against the wall, holding the jar of wine and drinking alone. A large amount of wine flowed down his neck and wet a large area of ​​his clothes.

The aroma of Qinglie's wine floated in the air. The two men watched his actions, swallowed their saliva, and their faces were full of regret.

It's such a waste to drink such good wine like this.

"I wonder what you two fellows on the road have been talking to me about?"

Wang Wu pulled Zhao Liu back to his senses and asked cautiously, "Are you Han Yu's last disciple, Han Yu?"

"So what if it is, and so what if it isn't?" Nan Zhiyi raised his eyes, staggered, looked at them with a dazed look, and asked back, burping from time to time.

The faint medicinal fragrance was covered by the strong smell of alcohol, but if you smell it carefully, you can still find some traces of it.

Zhao Liu took a deep breath and excitedly grabbed Wang Wu's hand, "Brother Wu, I said he was a ghost, right? You can't do it, but he admitted it."

"Idiot, he was just asking a question, how could he admit it?" Wang Wu couldn't bear to see Zhao Liu act stupidly so he knocked him on the head.

"Nothing, we just heard that you have amazing medical skills, so we wanted to ask you for some medicine!"

"What medicine?"