Without waiting for Yun Huang to be puzzled, he heard Han Qingyong snort coldly, and shouted angrily, "Han Qingsheng!" You're here! ”

Han Qingsheng? The current emperor of Western Chu?

Taking advantage of the fact that Han Chaozhang and Han Qing were never in the territory, Han Qingsheng, the third prince of Western Chu who usurped the throne and seized power?

In order to prevent Han Chaozhang and Brother Han Chen from returning to China, would rather cede Yuezhou and other sixteen states to the soft-boned Chu Emperor of Da Chen and Da Zhou?

This was the first time Yun Huang saw Han Qingsheng, and he couldn't help but look at it twice.

In terms of appearance, Han Qingsheng is much better looking than Han Qingyong, with a kind face and elegant temperament, like a white-faced scholar.

However, people can't be good-looking, and the sea can't fight, this Han Qingsheng still has the West Chu River, which shows that he is by no means as kind as he seems.

He did not wear a dragon robe, but wore a brocade robe with exquisite embroidery, with a crown and a broad belt, and his demeanor was graceful.

Yun Huang snorted his lips, his whole body relaxed, and said casually, "You two brothers ......"

No one expected that before Yun Huang finished speaking, he suddenly stretched out his hand and snatched back the golden tin Zen staff that was snatched away by Han Qingsheng.

Yun Huang was really uncomfortable holding the golden tin Zen staff, but when Master Mingkong reminded her just now, his tone was very anxious, which showed that this thing could not fall into the hands of any of them.

Han Qingsheng's expression was grim, and he squinted at Yunhuang, "Where did the crazy girl come from, dare to touch this king's things!" ”

"Shut up! Chen Yunhuang, hand it over to me! If you want to use it against me, don't think about it! Han Qingyong yelled at Han Qingsheng angrily, staring at Yun Huang's eyes with fire, "Give me the Golden Tin Zen Staff!" ”

"Humph! Don't give! ”

Yun Huang glanced at the golden tin Zen staff, she really didn't know how to use it, it was too big to hold in her hand, and it was really inconvenient to carry it, even so, she didn't give it to her, and no one wanted to snatch it.

Yunhuang hooked up his divine sense, and he had to put the golden tin Zen staff into the golden cover Yin Yang Ding.

No, the old immortal in the Yin Yang Ding protested repeatedly, "Don't! Don't want me to take him, the two of us are incompatible. ”

Yun Huang had a headache when he heard this, and was thinking about what to do, when the golden tin Zen staff suddenly became smaller rapidly, and finally turned into a delicate hairpin, the size of which was in his hand.

Yun Huang was overjoyed, holding the glittering "hairpin" in his hand, raised his eyes to look at the man whose face was darker than the other, and smiled slightly.

The two of them looked at her angrily, and the murderous aura was like substance, making the already cold hall icy and snowy.

"Emperor Chen, I didn't expect you to come uninvited, fortunately!" Han Qingsheng's face was loose, as kind as a humble gentleman, "That's not your thing, it's my Xichu royal holy relic, it's okay to return it to the widow?" ”

"Not good. Its owner is Master Mingkong, who has been transformed into a relic, and he has just asked me to transfer this golden tin staff to his reincarnated spirit child. ”

Yun Huang refused.

"Your Majesty Emperor Chen, your and Han Qingyong's wishes have nothing to do with widows. The widow and His Majesty are still exchanging, and there is no evil, this time His Majesty is uninvited to come is unreasonable, if you rob the widow of the treasure of the town, is it not virtuous? ”

Han Qingsheng's hand behind his back was clenched into a fist, but he was still patient and kind to discuss.

No, Yun Huang didn't appreciate it at all, he glanced at Han Qingyong, and provoked, "Don't ask me for this Zen staff first, now Han Qingyong has been possessed by the evil demon Qiqi, you are not his opponent, hurry up and run for your life!" ”

Han Qingsheng's face changed greatly when he heard this, and he turned his head to look at Han Qingyong, "What she said is true?" ”

Han Qingyong was unruly, "Exactly, your time of death has arrived!" ”

A trace of panic flashed in Han Qingsheng's eyes, but he quickly calmed down, still looking at Yun Huang diligently, "Emperor Chen, we have something to discuss, you first return the Golden Tin Zen Staff to the widow." The widow needs it! ”

Yunhuang didn't give it, these two brothers didn't have a good bird, they both had murderous intentions towards her, and she was not stupid.

"In this way, you two brothers want you to live or die anyway, it's better to wait for me to see which one can win, and then consider giving him the Jin Xi Zen staff."

Unfortunately, Yun Huang's careful thinking was seen through by the two of them on the spot.

"Chen Yunhuang! You don't want to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, you don't want to escape from my palm today! ”

The first angry cultivator is Han Qingyong, who has extremely high cultivation and extremely poor cultivation.

He is no longer the former prince Han Qingyong, who is vulnerable and happy, but a resourceful, ruthless and vicious Qiqi.

Qi Qi and Han Qingyong both have bad intentions towards her Yunhuang, and the combination of the two is simply her natural enemy.

Yunhuang took a step back, and then took a step back.

Han Qingsheng and Han Qingyong forced up together.

Yun Huang was forced to retreat to the incense case, saw the offerings placed in front of the case, inserted the "hairpin" made of the golden tin Zen staff into the hair and fixed it, and took a fruit and gnawed it.

Sweet in the mouth, with a lingering aroma.

Yun Huang's inopportune behavior made Han Qingsheng and Han Qingyong stunned, and their faces were as dark as night.

"Emperor Chen, the widow doesn't want to be your enemy, why are you so hard!"

Han Qingsheng is a well-educated person, and at this time he can chew words with her, Yun Huang was deeply admired, so he smiled at him, "You have to possess something that doesn't belong to you, how can you say that I am working hard?" Be kind, reasonable, and not mess around. Isn't it Han Qingyong? ”

Han Qingyong originally wanted to slap her to death, but he didn't want to be named by her to teach Han Qingsheng a lesson, so he laughed angrily for a while, "Chen Yunhuang, where did Su Yuzhe die again?" Have you lived enough when you come alone? ”

As he spoke, Han Qingyong had already opened his posture and started to move.

Whether it is Qi Qi or Han Qingyong, they all have a love and hate for Chen Yunhuang, and they can't wait to catch her immediately and ravage her.

"Look at you, you're so reckless, no wonder someone can be the emperor, you can't. The gentleman doesn't move his hands! Isn't it good to talk well? ”

Yun Huang thought in pieces, and when he saw Han Qingyong's palm wind splitting in, he got under the incense case and hid to the side.

With a "boom", the incense case overturned, the candlestick fell to the ground, the candle flame was extinguished, and the room was suddenly dark.

Yunhuang had no hindered night vision, picked up the fruit rolling on the ground and smashed it at Han Qingsheng, and then hid in the dark to hold his breath.

The fruit hit Han Qingsheng, he turned his head to see Han Qingyong standing behind him, and the two of them suddenly became murderous.

Yunhuang didn't want to fight them here, she was too tired, and she was not in the mood to work hard here, so she had to find Chen Zhendong quickly.

Let them go and fight!

Thinking of this, Yun Huang simply used his stealth technique and walked away.

"Chen Yunhuang!"

Han Qingyong shouted angrily.

Where is her shadow?

"Damn, you don't want to run away!"

Han Qingyong scolded again.

But Chen Yunhuang's breath is indeed no longer here.

Han Qingyong was angry, but there was nothing he could do.

Only Han Qingyong and Han Qingsheng were left in the main hall.

Under the cold moonlight, the light in the hall was dim, and the two brothers were tense.