Before the original Xu Wen Mansion.

Zhu Youwen was dressed in gold-patterned black armor, and his battle armor was like a galaxy in the night sky, flowing with mysterious light. Woven with gold silk, like a dragon and snake circling, smooth and powerful, black as ink, deep and calm, like a silent night.

The burly figure stood proudly in front of the Xuanying Sect members, his chin slightly raised, looking down at You Chuan in front of him and the Ten Thousand Poison Cave behind him.

He really didn't take You Chuan seriously.

With so many people, you dare to come to him to find trouble with Zhu Youwen? Who do you think you are?

Li Xingyun?

Behind Zhu Youwen, a group of Xuanming Sect members were dressed in black armor and ghost faces, holding scimitars, and their teeth and claws were dancing, and in an instant, they were like a group of demons dancing wildly.

Dogs fight against people, and now that Zhu Youwen, the ghost king, is in front, they, the 'little ghosts' of the Xuanming Sect, should naturally play the prestige of the Xuanming Sect.

"In the next day, I sincerely want to talk about cooperation with the ghost king." You Chuan looked at Zhu Youwen in front of him, closed his eyes for a moment, and then finally made up his mind, looked at Zhu Youwen in front of him, and spoke.

He made his choice, and the gears of fate began to turn.

In fact, his stepfather, Chikasa, did not instruct him to join that side, and so far, this has been his "own assertion".

"Cooperation?" Zhu Youwen muttered softly, as if he was emotional, and seemed to be able to reveal a bit of disdain.

"Just by you, you also want to cooperate with this symposium?" Zhu Youwen opened his mouth domineeringly, looked at You Chuan in front of him, and his tone was full of contempt, not taking You Chuan in front of him in his eyes at all.

Indeed, Zhu Youwen admitted that he has been embarrassed and depressed recently, but he is still the ghost king of the Xuanming Sect!

"Then I don't know how the ghost king is willing to listen to the next talk?" You Chuan looked at Zhu Youwen in front of him, smiled slightly, and spoke, but although he had a smile on his face, the smile was not in his eyes.

"Hmph." Zhu Youwen snorted coldly, his body did not move, and he was not speechless, but he began to urge the Nine Mysterious Heavenly Divine Skills, and used his internal force to roll Yin Qi, enveloping his body.

Seeing this, You Chuan also lost his previous calm, he hurriedly made a defensive gesture, looked at Zhu Youwen in front of him, and was on guard against the other party's surprise attack.

"Naturally, I want to test how good you are.

Take the three moves of this seat, after the three moves, if you can still stand firm, today's things will be yours! Zhu Youwen raised his hand, looked at the rolling yin qi surrounding his palm, felt the terrifying power, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, slightly meaningful.

This skill, such profound skill, can only belong to him!

After saying that, Zhu Youwen's body was full of yin qi, and the rolling yin qi escaped, shaking the surrounding Xuanming Sect and Ten Thousand Poison Cave minions couldn't help but retreat, and even Zhong Xiaokui took a few steps back, brushing his face with one hand, covering the swept wind.

"Your Excellency doesn't even ask me what I ask for, are you sure that I will lose?" You Chuan's body did not move, although Zhu Youwen brought him a great sense of oppression, but he could still hold on.

This level of coercion alone is far from enough to directly overwhelm You Chuan.

"Hmph, you can take it, everything is up to you!" Zhu Youwen was annoyed when he heard this, he was angry, urged his strength, and said coldly.

Zhu Youwen raised his hand and slapped it directly at You Chuan in front of him.

He is in a bad mood right now and wants to hit someone.

It can only be regarded as the bad luck of this kid in front of him.

The Nine Shadows Xuantian Divine Skill was urged by him to the extreme, and the darkness around him was pervasive, with gusts of wind and black fog, and the faint sound of ghosts crying wolves echoed in the darkness, making people feel terrified.

This time, he didn't make any reservations, urged all his skills, gave up the previous defensive and defensive style of play, and went straight to You Chuan.

You Chuan was shocked when he saw this, but he used his strength and crossed his arms to hold this palm, and the moment the skills of the two sides collided, You Chuan only felt that his internal force was like a lake, and the other party's internal force was like a vast ocean, and a force majeure force came from Zhu Youwen's palm.

"Ah!!h Zhu Youwen shouted violently, the yin qi around his body was sheng, and he exerted force in his palm, and this palm shook You Chuan back.

You Chuan only felt that all his internal organs had been hit by something, and his body retreated violently, and it was difficult to stop, and he crashed into the ten thousand poisonous caves.

"Young Officer!" The minions of the Ten Thousand Poison Cave exclaimed one after another, shouting worriedly.

You Chuan knocked several Ten Thousand Poison Cave minions along the way, but he also relied on their obstacles to stabilize his body.

You Chuan staggered to his feet, only to feel a stagnation in his chest, and when he saw Zhu Youwen, he pressed up again, and a shadow enveloped You Chuan's figure.

Zhu Youwen jumped up in the air, and kicked You Chuan heavily with the Yin Qi of the Nine Mysteries Xuantian Divine Skill Protector Body, and You Chuan's body retreated violently.

The dignified young official of the Ten Thousand Poison Cave has no power to fight back, you must know that You Chuan can fight with Hou Qing, and he also relied on blood to plot against Hou Qing's master.

When You Chuan stabilized his body from Zhu Youwen's hand again, he intuitively felt that the arm that had just been kicked by Zhu Youwen was completely unconscious, as if it was not his, and half of his body was in pain from internal organs to muscles and bones.

What's worse is that the meridians are damaged, and it is difficult to gather qi, and Zhu Youwen still has a trick to come up with.

You Chuan only felt a fishy sweetness in his mouth, but he didn't vomit blood, but there were still traces of blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, nostrils, eyes, and ears.

And Zhu Youwen would not give You Chuan a chance to rest, he once again deceived him closely, raised a palm, and slapped You Chuan.

This time, You Chuan's reaction slowed down significantly, and he was slapped in the chest by Zhu Youwen.

You Chuan's body was like a kite with a broken string, flying out upside down, and You Chuan himself was hit by a blank brain at the moment of being hit, and finally he couldn't help the injury anymore, and the blood in his mouth was like an arrow, spurting out.

You Chuan fell to the ground.

"Hmph, boy, I won't kill you, I'll go back and practice for a few years." Zhu Youwen looked at You Chuan who fell to the ground, laughed coldly a few times, with a little disdain, and spoke.

He was willing to cooperate with Fake Li, not only because the other party really had the skills and means, but also because the other party saved him and released him from the dark dungeon.

If there was no fake Li, maybe at any time, he would have been trapped alive in the dungeon, or before that, he would have been found and killed by Li Xingyun.

With this kindness as the foundation, this is the cooperation between him and the fake Li, otherwise, do you really think that he, the ghost king of the Xuanming Sect, is a good character to talk to?

It happened that the breakthrough was interrupted by You Chuan, and he was going to use this battle today to breathe a good sigh of anger for the previous experience of being displaced.

At this moment, You Chuan was lying on the ground, unable to move, only feeling that the veins of his limbs were like blockage of lead and iron, his internal organs were full of stagnant qi, and there was no place on his body that did not hurt except for the place where he lost consciousness.

"Young Officer!" Many of the ten thousand poison cave minions directly drew their knives and aimed them at Zhu Youwen, and several of You Chuan's cronies rushed to his side.

Seeing this, the Xuanming Sect members became even more arrogant, and they confronted a group of Ten Thousand Poison Cave minions with scimitars.

"Don't ...... cough, cough cough...... Don't move! You Chuan coughed violently, and he forced himself to speak.

Above the corners of his mouth, there was blood foaming out.

At this moment, Zhu Youwen was ready to turn around and leave this place.

"Wait!" You Chuan struggled softly to speak, braced his body, and slowly and struggled to get up.

Zhu Youwen stopped.

After struggling for a long time, You Chuan barely lifted half of his body, and after a while, he struggled to stand up.

The blood-drenched face was already a little less handsome and a little more cold, he looked at Zhu Youwen in front of him and said, "You haven't defeated me yet!" ”

"Interesting." Zhu Youwen turned his face sideways and looked at You Chuan, who was holding himself up.

In the last life, Zhu Youwen has been hiding his strength, although he doesn't hide it, he doesn't have much hidden strength, and before he had time to show his heyday, he fell into the trick of black and white impermanence, and his skills were greatly damaged.

Now that he is shooting with all his strength, this kid can still stand up after taking three moves from him, and he is also a character.

"Humph!"

……

Not much.

The former Xu Wen Mansion.

Living room.

The green curtain hangs down, surrounded by a mahogany carved screen, and the delicate carving outlines the auspicious pattern, exuding a faint agarwood atmosphere. The four walls are hung with ancient paintings, the ink color is deep, outlining the flow of clouds and mist between the mountains and rivers, as if it can make people immersive.

The carved rosewood table exudes an ancient scent and is topped with a delicate set of blue and white porcelain. The tea set is shining with silver light, and the fragrance of tea is curling, like a picture scroll, which makes people feel peaceful.

Large mahogany chairs sit quietly in the hall, and the velvet stools are covered with brocade embroidered cushions, soft and comfortable. The palace lamp hangs from the ceiling, emitting a soft light, as if the stars are twinkling above the canopy. There is a guqin in the corner of the wall, the strings are plucked lightly, and the rhyme is melodious, as if it can travel through time and bring people back to the elegance of ancient times.

You Chuan, who has recovered a little from his injuries, is holding his body at the moment and sitting upright in this living room, at this moment, he has one arm hanging around his neck, which is the arm that was kicked and injured by Zhu Youwen just now, and it is also a coincidence that the arm he was cut off by Chi Li in his last life is also this one.

After a little recuperation, he temporarily suppressed the injuries in his body.

On the other side of him, Zhu Youwen had an unhappy face, and his face was not very good at first glance.

Seeing this, You Chuan sighed in his heart, and suddenly felt that he had made a mistake, he knew that this was the case, he should go directly to the palace of King Wu and look for Yang Longyan and that one.

Who knew that Zhu Youwen was so bad, he would do it if he didn't agree with him......

"To put it bluntly, this seat doesn't like people to be clever and beat around the bush." Zhu Youwen sat opposite You Chuan, he looked at You Chuan in front of him, and said coldly.

And You Chuan turned a deaf ear to his hostile and weird words, as if he hadn't heard it, or the person who said it was not him.

"I came here today to follow the order of my Ten Thousand Poison Cave Poison Prince, and I have come to cooperate with the Ghost King." You Chuan stroked his chest with one hand, and Zhu Youwen, who was looking at him, replied.

"Oh?" Hearing this, Zhu Youwen looked at You Chuan in front of him and spoke.

'Ten thousand poison caves, poison lords? Zhu Youwen couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart.

If their people have something, they should go to Yang Longyan, find the fake Li Xingyun, what are they looking for him?!

……

Wu Palace.

The jade wall is golden tile, standing majestically. The Zhumen is towering, and the clouds are cloudy, showing the dignity of the prince. The palace is magnificent, Qionglou Yuyu, magnificent. Danqing is magnificent, and the layers of painting pavilions depict the realm of immortals.

On the glazed tiles, flying colorful phoenixes danced. The fairy music is swirling, the rhythm is melodious, and it is filled with the sound of the Promised Land. The inner court is deep in the palace, and the silk and bamboo are entangled, and it turns gracefully into the ear. Luan Feng and Ming, bead curtain treasure curtain.

The cold jade is warm and fragrant, and the Yao Pond is full of luxury. The winding path of the promenade, with red walls and green trees, is like a fairyland. The palace maid and maid, with fluttering clothes, are beautiful and moving.

On the table in front of Yang Longyan, the golden bottle of sake, the imperial court, the delicacies are delicious, and the aroma is fragrant.

The palace lamps are hung high, the jade steps are swaying, and the dragon scales are sounding, showing the majesty of King Wu's authority.

At this moment, Yang Long was wearing the robe of King Wu, sitting on the main seat, holding a wine glass in one hand and the other hand on the table in front of him.

Such a life is so unhappy.

Who would have thought, who would have thought that he with a ruddy face at this moment was Yang Longyan, who couldn't sleep at night and couldn't swallow when he was bullied by Xu Wen before, and almost made him sick?

But at this moment, Yang Long's performance can be said to be much more majestic, and his complexion is much better than before.

Now he has handed over all the state affairs to the fake Li and Meng Zhixiang, for no other reason, he can't compete with the fake Li and Meng Zhixiang.

Even if he resists, the result may still be more tragic for him, even Xu Wen died at their hands, not to mention Yang Long, the plaything in Xu Wen's hands?

But now, Yang Longyan has also seen it, even if the country's authority is seized by the fake Li Su, he also admits it, at least he is happy, and the most important thing is ...... That Xu Wen, the Xu Wen who bullied him day and night, is finally dead.

And it's not a good death.

This made him feel unsure of how exhilarating it was.

Besides, if you fake Li is going to be the son of heaven in the future, you won't forget him, the "minister of the dragon", right? Even if the fake Li failed, the outcome would be no different for him, after all, Xu Wen was going to attack him.

After a while, I saw outside the house, young men dressed in red and with handsome faces slowly walking into the house.

It's a fake Lee.

As soon as Yang Longyan saw that the fake Li was coming, he waved his hand.

The dancers in the audience continued to play music and dance, but there was no response.

"All down!" Yang Longyan ordered with a little embarrassment.

"Yes." Hearing this, the maids who had received clear instructions slowly stopped singing, dancing, and music, and saluted Yang Long, and then slowly retreated outside the house.

"Your Highness, what is the so-called matter? Is there anything I need to do with it? Yang Longyan looked at the fake Li Xingyun in front of him, and said with some nonchalant.

"There's really one thing you need to know......"

(End of chapter)