Chapter 148: I'm Coming

Zhang Wan's words, like a heavy stone, hit Huoli's heart, causing his heart to shatter in an instant. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Huoli watched Zhang Wan pick up the mortal, but took a step back in disbelief.

The little junior sister actually admitted that this ant-like man was her husband!

Little junior sister, she actually picked up a mortal man with a concerned face!

Little junior sister, she really has true feelings for a mortal!

If so, then what is the purpose of waiting for tens of thousands of years?

Huoli's eyes turned red, and his body suddenly exuded a trace of anger.

He was originally a drought shark real body, and at this time, his reason was gradually submerged, so naturally he couldn't take care of it so much.

Seeing this, Zhang Wan frowned. It's not good, the big brother is going crazy.

"Senior brother, come to your senses. "If the senior brother loses his mind, I am afraid that the thousands of miles of land around this place will be red in an instant, turning into barrenness, and there will be no grass.

"Sober?" Huo Li sighed self-deprecatingly, "Little junior sister, senior brother, I have never been so sober in my life. He was immersed in his own infatuated dreams and drunk for 10,000 years.

Now, when I wake up from my dream, I can't wake up anymore.

Little junior sister, it turns out that what the master said is right, in your heart, there has never been me! It turns out that my infatuation for 10,000 years is just wishful thinking!

It's just that he doesn't understand why in the heart of the little junior sister, he is not as good as a mortal man?

"Little junior sister," Huoli's heart hurt to the point of no return, "Why, would you choose him?"

What's wrong with you? You'd rather choose a mortal than look at me.

Zhang Wan just wanted to explain, but Zhu Youzhu in her arms sighed and slowly opened her eyes.

"Wan'er, are you here?" Being able to see his wife again before he died, Zhu Youzhu felt that God was really good for him.

"Your Highness," Zhang Wan sighed and nodded slightly. "I'm coming. "So, you won't die!

As soon as Zhu Youzhu moved, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Wan'er, I'm very happy...... "I'm going to die, but Wan'er, she ..... said this, Zhu Youzhu suddenly fell into a coma again.

Seeing this, Zhang Wan was naturally anxious.

His Royal Highness's injury, I'm afraid it hurt the vitality of the heart.

"Senior brother," Zhang Wan frowned, "why did you hurt him?"

Senior brother, what's the matter, why did you do such a heavy hand to His Highness?

Seeing that Zhang Wan didn't answer her own question, but still had to protect that mortal wholeheartedly, Huoli's eyes suddenly turned red, and she raised her hand and summoned her own Fuxiqin.

"Not only do I want to hurt him, but I also want to kill him!" How does this mortal man match his junior sister?

Fu Xiqin was at one place, and Zhang Wan couldn't help but take half a step back.

"Senior brother," Zhang Wan raised her head and raised her eyebrows as she looked at Senior Brother, "You really want to make a move?"

"Senior sister, get out of the way. "The fire plucked the strings, and the long hair danced without the wind.

"Senior brother," Zhang Wan sighed, put Zhu Youzhu on the ground behind her, and turned to look at Huo Li, her eyes clear. "I'm not going to let you kill him. ”

Since the senior brother didn't let him, he had no choice but to be disrespectful to the senior brother.

His Highness's injuries can't be delayed, and he must find a quiet place to heal his injuries as soon as possible. Otherwise, once the time passes, even if he can save His Highness's life, I am afraid that His Highness will eventually lose his life.

Zhang Wan had no choice but to raise her hand, and a lightsaber suddenly appeared in her hand.

Seeing this, Qing Yue and Huo Li couldn't help but exclaim at the same time.

"Xuanyuan Sword!" Is this the Xuanyuan Sword, one of the ancient divine soldiers, how could this Xuanyuan Sword be in the hands of the little junior sister/Zhang Wan!

Huoli raised his head in disbelief. Little junior sister, for the sake of such a mortal man, now, do you not hesitate to summon the Xuanyuan Sword to yourself?

"Senior brother," Zhang Wan flicked her wrist and immediately picked up countless sword flowers, "You and my senior brother and sister have not been friends for ten thousand years." Today, I will ask my brother to teach me. ”

Seeing this, Huo Li laughed out loud.

Hahaha, junior sister, she really stabbed the Xuanyuan Sword at herself!

What has become of my 10,000 years of waiting and care?

For a moment, Huoli only felt disheartened.

"Little junior sister," Huo Li put away Fu Xiqin, turned around and closed his eyes. "You go, take this mortal with you. ”

"Senior brother?" Zhang Wan was puzzled, she hadn't seen her for ten thousand years, and she wanted to explain a lot of things to the senior brother, but at this time, she ...... Seeing that Zhu Youzhang's breathing was getting weaker and weaker, Zhang Wan sighed, and still reflexively hugged Zhu Youzhang.

"Senior brother, I'll go and heal my husband first. When his injuries healed, the junior sister came to talk to the senior brother again. Zhang Wan glanced at Huoli, and her figure slowly disappeared in place.

It wasn't until Zhang Wan left that Qingyue reacted.

Huoli Senior Brother, why did he suddenly let Zhang Wan leave with that man? Could it be that Senior Brother he had already given up on that Zhang Wan?

Qingyue was overjoyed, but when she looked up, she met a pair of lifeless eyes.

"Senior Brother Huoli!" Qingyue was shocked!

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In the big tent of the Chinese army in the Ming Dynasty, Ma Wensheng was anxiously pacing in place.

An hour and a half ago, he had come to greet His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, but he stood outside the big tent for a stick of incense, but His Royal Highness never answered. In desperation, Ma Wensheng had no choice but to break into the big tent alone.

But who knows, there is no figure of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in the big tent.

At first, Ma Wensheng thought that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was just going out to patrol the camp, but he didn't care. But later, when he asked the brocade guard standing guard at the door, his face changed drastically.

It turned out that, according to the brocade guard at the door, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had never come out since he entered the account in the evening.

If His Highness has not gone out, why is he not in the Great Tent?

Ma Wensheng became anxious at this time, and secretly ordered his Jinyi guards to quietly find someone.

Now, more than half an hour has passed, but nothing has been found.

Ma Wensheng is like an ant on a hot pot, already in a hot sweat.

Your Highness, where did he go? He had ordered someone to secretly search the entire camp, but he could not find any trace of His Highness.

If you can't find Your Highness again, you won't be able to hide the news.

If the 100,000 soldiers outside learned that their prince had mysteriously disappeared in the big tent of the Chinese army, then it would be more than a stone to stir up a thousand waves!

At that time, I am afraid that the whole dynasty will be shocked and the world will be in an uproar!

Marven was in a hurry. In this heavily guarded Chinese army tent, how could His Highness disappear for no reason?

Could it be that someone has taken it away?

When Ma Wensheng thought of this possibility, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

What should I do? In half an hour, a general of the army will come to ask for a meeting.

Although he is a member of the brocade guard, he can't stop everyone from the big tent.

Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if you can stop it for a while, can you still stop it for a lifetime? If His Royal Highness the Crown Prince does not show up all the time, the generals in the army will inevitably be suspicious, and when the time comes, if there is a mutiny, then ......

Ma Wensheng shook his head, he really didn't dare to continue imagining.