The villain is a disaster [Rebirth]

I saw Shen Yeqing whispering something to the person behind him, and that person nodded and went away without a sound.

After a while, a young man in an indigo robe suddenly appeared with a burst of shouts to stop Xingyun.

He was about sixteen or seventeen years old, with half-closed eyelids and a pretty face.

Feng Chiling looked at it from a distance, and clearly saw that the collar and cuffs of the indigo robe that the young man was wearing were embroidered with expensive and eye-catching gold and silver borders, and around his waist was a wide blue skirt like a lake. The side brocade belt, the black hair is tied up with a jade crown inlaid with emeralds.

The straight figure looks particularly solemn and steady when walking. While giving an elegant and luxurious atmosphere, the whole person also exudes a few traces of books that cannot be ignored.

Well, as expected of the prince, he looks much more pleasing to the eye than the woman next to him.

There was one more person on the Nine Fire Glazed Terrace. In contrast, the young man in light yellow clothes who was originally standing behind Shen Yeqing did not appear again.

Only Shen Yeqing glanced at the thousands of people in the audience indifferently, with a serious expression.

Feng Chiling was sure that as long as he used his spiritual power now, the other party would immediately notice him.

Although there is no chance of winning between the two of them, it is still easy to find a source of spiritual power among tens of thousands of people with the cultivation base of Jindan stage.

The congratulations and shouts were endless, but Jing Siyuan stopped suddenly when he walked in front of Lan Suxin.He stood still on the spot, his expression was full of sadness, and there was no joy at all.

Lan Suxin saw it, raised his right wrist, and comforted him: "What's the matter, son, why are you depressed?"

Jing Siyuan said: "Mother, my son thinks you know."

Lan Su took a breath calmly, stopped looking at Jing Siyuan, but put her eyes on the crowd in the audience, and said: "Yes, I know that you and that woman's son have been playing together since childhood, Deep feelings. But five years have passed, and you still think about it every day and night, which really disappoints me."

Jing Siyuan said: "But he is mine after all..."

"Enough." Lan Suxin frowned, stared straight at the person in front of her, and said with charming red lips, "Today is your birthday, I don't want to hear from you on this day Anything about that person. You can be in this position because of your own ability, so why worry about it. "

Seeing her getting angry, Jing Siyuan had no choice but to shut up, turned around slowly, sat down beside Lan Suxin, looked up at the sea of ​​people in front of him, and barely smiled.

Feng Chiling, who was buried by the crowd, stood indifferently in the distance, instead of cheering and yelling with others, she kept feeding the peeled melon seeds and pulp to her mouth, as if she was watching a show.

When the birthday party is held, bells and chimes are rung, singing and dancing are performed, and several Zhaoye jade lions walk side by side under the stage.

I only hope that a young man in brocade clothes came up from the audience, handsome in appearance, holding a silver cup of wine in his hand, half kneeling in front of Jing Siyuan, offering it with both hands.

Today, the prince needs to drink this glass of wine to truly celebrate his birthday.This has been the case in previous years.

Jing Siyuan stood up from the golden seat, took it with both hands, and looked at the eyes of thousands of people in the audience looking forward to admiration.He smiled embarrassingly, closed his eyes immediately, raised his head and gulped it down.

At this moment, the situation changed suddenly, the young man in brocade clothes, who was half kneeling on the ground and lowered his head, got up suddenly, a white light flashed at the hem of his clothes, and it came straight to Jing Siyuan's throat.

At the critical moment, Jing Siyuan dropped the cup and withdrew, turning around to dodge.Lan Suxin stood up against the table, and Shen Yeqing set out to fight her.

This sudden scene made everyone in the audience startled. I don't know who was the first to say "Killer".

In the midst of this chaos, two black figures suddenly appeared without warning, bent over, their limbs hanging limply, and their black and white eye sockets were densely covered with bright red bloodshot eyes.

They fixed their gazes on Jing Siyuan's body, one with a giant axe and the other with a scimitar, and they joined forces to take Jing Siyuan's lifeblood.

Lan Suxin shot out suddenly, and slapped the man holding the huge ax on the chest, the man retreated one after another, but after a while, he continued to swing the huge ax in his hand like a normal person.

On the other side, the man holding the scimitar wanted to take the opportunity to attack Jing Siyuan, but was grabbed by Lan Suxin and fell back to the original place.

The red clothes are flying, but the hair is not messed up, and the arrogant posture is not afraid of danger.Even alone and unarmed, it is more than enough to deal with these two people.

It's just that those two people were really difficult to deal with, the impact on their bodies seemed to be unfeelable, and after falling down, they climbed up again and attacked again, so Lan Suxin couldn't get out at all, she was really annoyed by this.

Lan Suxin rashly raised her leg and kicked the opponent's abdomen heavily. With a "shua", she took out a snake-like purple long whip from her waist, glanced at her head and shouted: "Shen Yeqing! Where is Sheng Rongxuan? At this juncture , where did he go!?"

Bone whip, with thorns on the whip, and the thorns are poisonous. It needs to be soaked in special venom for maintenance. Dying.

But now, dealing with these two inhuman things might not be effective.

Shen Yeqing fought with the brocade-clothed man particularly fiercely, lightning and flints exploded, he took a gap and replied: "I asked him to get the flame arrow for you."

Lan Suxin paused for a moment, and then showed a ferocious smile, with unconcealable anger hidden in her eyes, she sneered and said, "The flame arrow? What kind of arrow are you taking!? Do I still rarely use that woman's thing!? "

Shen Yeqing said one by one: "The arrows of the flames flow in flames, and burn when touched. It is most suitable to deal with this kind of species that is invulnerable to all poisons and invulnerable to swords and guns."

After Lan Suxin heard this, the arm holding the Fangu whip stopped immediately, her pupils narrowed rapidly, and she roared: "So you mean, my Fangu whip is not as good as that mere Yanyan Arrow!? Shen Ye Qing, you are so courageous!!"

"There is no need for the empress to get excited, Shen doesn't mean that."

"Then what do you mean!?"

Jing Siyuan looked at the two people in front of him as if they were about to fight with him in the next second, and stopped him: "You all stop arguing!"

After speaking, he wanted to go up to help, but was persuaded by Shen Yeqing: "Your Highness is too young to interfere, please step down and leave here as soon as possible."

The purple long whip flew swiftly through the air, blowing gusts of wind, and the two men in black were thrown out immediately, Lan Suxin angrily scolded: "Shen Yeqing, are you blind!? The audience is in chaos With this appearance, you still want Siyuan to go down?"

As soon as the words fell, a huge ax fell from the sky and slashed straight at Jing Siyuan's feet.

He dodged to the side suddenly, although he dodged safely, but a long and deep crack was poked on the floor at his feet, and gravel flew out, which was shocking.

Lan Suxin's face twitched: "..."

Shen Ye said clearly: "Your Highness, go down quickly."

Jing Siyuan's expression became more and more confused, Wang Lan Suxin stopped arguing, and followed Shen Yeqing's words, and ran off the stage.

"It's His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness has come down!"

"His Royal Highness, are you okay, we will definitely protect you!"

"Yes, His Royal Highness, you can rest assured to stay by our side, and promise not to let any suspicious person approach you!"

People around came back one after another, Jing Siyuan smiled embarrassedly and said, "Uh...okay."

Immediately, a puff of smoke suddenly filled the air, enveloping layer upon layer like a snake's body, circling the entire Nine Fire Glazed Terrace.

Lan Suxin on the stage was shocked and said, "Siyuan!"

It's a pity that she was so entangled that she couldn't get out of her body at all. The Jinyi man who fought against Shen Yeqing over there had a high level of cultivation, and after fighting alone for a long time, the outcome was still close.

The surrounding crowd suddenly became noisy again.

This time, the calamity reached the audience, no matter how calm the people were, they could no longer hold their breath and fled on their own.

The smoke that blocked the sight lingered for a long time, Jing Siyuan seemed to be pushed from behind, and his feet became unstable again, and he fell heavily to the ground.

He frowned and gave a "tsk" sound. Just as he was about to get up, he saw a pair of blue boots that were as bright as a bright moon and as cold as a icy lake broke into his eyes.

Jing Siyuan's eyes suddenly stopped on these boots, and after a long while, he slowly raised his head.

A cold wind suddenly blew, and the water-colored blue robe fluttered in the air, accompanied by black and blue silk.

Jing Siyuan stared blankly at the man in front of him. What shocked him was not only the mask covering his face, which made him invisible, but also the fact that this man was able to stand calmly with his hands behind his back under such a turbulent premise. in front of my eyes.

Inevitably... plotting something wrong!

In desperation, Jing Siyuan grabbed a sharp stone on the ground, brought up a trace of spiritual power, and threw it at Feng Chiling.

But when the stone was only a few inches away from Feng Chiling, it naturally turned into a pile of powder in the air and flew away with the wind.

Jing Siyuan originally thought that he could more or less win a chance to escape, but it turned out to be counterproductive.

He watched the person in front of him make a slight movement and slowly raised his hand.

At that moment, all his vision was focused on that hand, and his heartbeat rang in his ears like thunder and drums, which lasted for a long time.

Seeing the other party's wrist turn suddenly, Jing Siyuan suddenly lowered his head and closed his eyes tightly.

For a long time, I didn't hear any movement, let alone feel any pain.

Jing Siyuan opened his eyes quite quickly, and carefully looked at the person in front of him.When he opened his eyes, he was stunned.

The other party didn't want to kill him, but extended a hand to him—meaning to give him a hand.

Jing Siyuan didn't make any reaction, just stared at the person in front of him with wide eyes, and Feng Chiling just waited quietly.

Just when Jing Siyuan was hesitating whether to stretch out his hand or not, he suddenly looked through Feng Chiling and looked at a row of people in black clothes standing behind him.

Those men in black were holding sharp knives and sharp weapons, with dark red blood in their eyes, and they were able to attack Feng Chiling behind without making a sound.

Jing Siyuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he shouted, "Be careful!!"