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Chapter 200

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He leisurely said: "Great Wind Emperor, you are too considerate, but I believe that your joy may not last for too long."

Feng Lie's pupils suddenly shrank, he could no longer hide the shock on his face. Even the quiet Ye Shuiyao trembled, but she didn't say anything.

"Hahahaha!" Feng Lie suddenly burst into laughter: "Good one, Ye Wuchen, it seems that I have underestimated you. This is clearly the first time I have met you, but now I feel that you are even more frightening than your grandfather. Right now … I am starting to like you a little. But … "Feng Lie's eyes became sharp, the pressure and anger of an emperor were released, and he said in a deep voice:" You ruined my son's wedding, injured my son, and took me hostage. Your actions today have brought my Feng Clan unprecedented shame and humiliation. I admit defeat today, but if you fall into my hands in the future, I will cut you into pieces! Even if you are related to Nanhuangzong, I will not be afraid of them. Even though Nanhuangzong is strong, my Feng Clan has never been afraid of anyone. My wish is to conquer the world. Nanhuangzong and the Northern Emperor Sect … "

"They are also on the list of people you want to conquer, right?" Ye Wuchen leaned against the window and said with a calm expression, the corners of his mouth revealed an obvious hint of mockery. For Nanhuangzong and the Northern Emperor Sect, which were full of experts, the only ones who could compete with them were those with the same level of strength. Was quantity really useful? It was already fortunate that they didn't take the initiative to provoke them. If anyone really dared to provoke them, the consequences would not be the same. Tianchen Continent had existed for countless years, the dynasties changed one after another, and all kinds of great families rose and fell one by one. Only Nanhuangzong and the Northern Emperor Sect had never withered. They were still the behemoths that everyone in Tianchen Continent looked up to, but never saw. After so many years, the amount of power they had accumulated and the number of trump cards they had buried was definitely beyond anyone's imagination. How could their foundation be shaken by the Feng Clan with only a few hundred years of history?

Moreover, Nanhuangzong had now begun to quietly infiltrate the Long Clan. With their power, it was unknown whether they had extended their claws to the Great Wind Country. Fortunately, the South Emperor Sect and the North Thearch Sect had to abide by the ancestral teachings that forbade them from interfering in worldly affairs on the surface. They could only do it quietly. Otherwise, if they were determined to plot against the world, the Tianchen Continent might have already changed.

Feng Lie was not someone who didn't know the immensity of heaven and earth. Although he dreamed of standing at the highest point of the Tianchen Continent and becoming the first emperor since ancient times, he also wanted to step on the high and mighty Nanhuangzong and the Northern Emperor Sect, and even control them in his hands. But since ancient times, who knew how many emperors who overestimated themselves had the same idea, and they even put it into action. The consequences were always very miserable. He turned his head, closed his sharp eyes, and said indifferently, "Although I can't touch them for now, I also believe that even if I kill you, Nanhuangzong will not fall out with me because of you, because the Feng Clan is not easy to mess with. After all, your surname is Ye, not Shui! "

"Hmph, my brother is not afraid of you!" Before Ye Wuchen could speak, Ningxue said angrily.

Feng Lie didn't make a sound. As soon as he finished speaking, his body was as cold as ice. Not to mention moving, he didn't even have the strength to open his mouth. Only the intensity of his heartbeat was many times faster than usual. He felt as if there was a venomous snake staring at him from behind, causing him to tremble in fear.

That poisonous snake was Oculum, who released a terrifying murderous aura when Feng Lie said that he wanted to "cut Ye Wuchen into a thousand pieces".

Ye Wuchen sneered at him and didn't look at him anymore. His nose slightly moved.

"Big Brother, Big Sister, can we go home now? Huh? Big brother, do you smell a weird fragrance? This shouldn't be the smell of big sister's body. "Ning Xue raised her nose and asked suspiciously.

Ye Wuchen smiled and said, "Cher can smell it too? This fragrance is indeed not the fragrance of a body, nor is it the fragrance of a girl's cosmetics. Maybe … "He sneered disdainfully," It's some kind of special fragrance that can be used for tracking. "

Outside the carriage, the guard that was caught by Ye Wuchen to drive the carriage heard their conversation. He was frightened to the point that his whole body was trembling uncontrollably. He knew that even if he returned safely this time, there was almost a hundred percent chance that Feng Lie would kill him to silence him.

After driving to a deserted corner of the city, Ye Wuchen nodded at Oculum. Oculum's expression changed. A ball of black light enveloped Feng Lie's body, causing his consciousness to become blank in an instant. Ye Wuchen carried Ye Shuiyao with one hand. Oculum grabbed Ningxue with one hand and carried Ye Wuchen with the other. They silently flew out.

Only Feng Lie, who was motionless as if he had lost his soul, was left in the carriage. The guard that was driving the carriage aimlessly in fear did not notice that four people were missing from the carriage.

When Feng Ru finally caught up to the carriage with the help of the Yellow-tailed Fox, it was stopped by the roadside of an abandoned house. In the carriage, Feng Lie's eyes were still wide open. He sat in the carriage like a block of wood, unable to wake up no matter how hard he was shaken. The others, including the guard that drove the carriage, were nowhere to be found.

Feng Ru's anger was ignited. She shouted, "Hurry up and send my father back to the palace. Those Yeh family traitors must have done something to my father. I must capture them and bring them back. The rest of you, follow me!"

"But princess …"

"Shut up and follow me!"

"Yes …"

It was dusk. This was a withered yellow grassland not far from the west gate of Tianfeng City. A cool breeze brushed past their faces and the sound of running water could be heard. Ningxue and Oculum sat side by side on the grassland, bored, playing with the withered grass in their hands.

A gust of cold wind blew past. The cold Ningxue subconsciously shrank her body and leaned towards Oculum. Oculum opened her mouth, but no sound came out. She pressed one hand on Ningxue's shoulder. A faint layer of light appeared on the surface of Ningxue's body, causing the coldness on her body to disappear in an instant.

"Thank you, sister Oculum." Ningxue relaxed her eyebrows and smiled contentedly. Then, she turned around and looked far behind her, "Brother and sister must have a lot to talk about."

Oculum also nodded.

Although this place was still very close to Tianfeng City, Ye Wuchen believed that they would not chase after them. Even if they did, with Oculum around, they would not be a threat at all. The first thing he had to do was to calm down all the remaining hesitation in Ye Shuiyao's heart before he returned home and at the moment when her heart was palpitating. Otherwise, once she returned to the Yeh family, she would face many doubts, questions, and even accusations. Her newly determined heart would gradually sink and sway in pain.

Ye Wuchen held her hand. Ye Shuiyao slightly lowered her head and did not struggle. The two of them quietly walked along the stream for a long time, like a pair of passionately in love. At this moment, Ye Shuiyao wanted to forget that he was her brother. She wanted to quietly stay in this world that belonged only to them, and no one would disturb them.

"Sister, don't you have anything to say to me?" Ye Wuchen looked forward and said with a smile.

Ye Shuiyao turned her breathtakingly cold face to the side and used a pleading tone to whisper, "Today … don't call me sister."

Ye Wuchen stopped in his tracks. Unknowingly, they had walked very far. They were already a few miles away from Ningxue and Oculum, but they still felt that they were walking too quickly. For the first time, this time belonged to them. There were no outsiders, no pressure, and no obstacles.

Meeting Ye Wuchen's gaze, Ye Shuiyao reached out and touched his face. Her eyes were already filled with tears. "Xiao Chen … why are you so silly? Why did you chase after me … if something happened to you, what would happen to me, parents, and grandfather …"

"Because you're very silly. For you, I can only be silly for once." Ye Wuchen smiled gently. He finally saw the gentleness in her eyes.

Perhaps, almost marrying Feng Ling wasn't a completely bad thing. If she hadn't been touched today, perhaps Ye Shuiyao would never have been able to cross the huge gap between morals and ethics and open up her heart.

"Why should I run? Sister … you're not doing this for my own good. You're tearing my heart apart. Do you know that? "Ye Wuchen raised his head and let out a long sigh. Yesterday, when he found out that Ye Shuiyao was going to marry Dafeng Country, he had indeed suffered a heart-wrenching pain. It was so painful that he almost couldn't breathe. "Sister … during this period of time, could it be that you really can't see my feelings at all?"

When he was with Ye Shuiyao, he gradually opened the door to her heart and let her accept him. Then, he hinted at her, and finally, he made it clear again and again. He believed that every time he did it, it was enough for her to notice something, and at the same time, it touched her heart. Again and again, slowly impact, accumulation, until …

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