The King's Killer Mad Concubine

"Your Highness said... Yu You'er beat you seriously?" Yun Zhao was shocked. Although he didn't believe that a woman could seriously hurt his master, after seeing his master's expression, he couldn't help but I don't believe it.

But if that woman is really Yu You'er, then it's a big deal!

She is Feng Yan's princess. Just because she can injure her master, her skill cannot be underestimated. If she joins hands with Feng Yan, does her master still have a chance of winning?He seriously doubts it.

"Don't worry, she was sent by Lan Jia, and she will definitely not help Feng Yan. Situ Jintian wished Fengyao would have civil strife, so that he would have the opportunity to annex Fengyao country in one fell swoop!" It seemed to understand Yun Zhao's inner worries Similarly, the man in black raised his eyebrows lightly, expressing that he was not worried, but his heart still trembled in fear when he thought of Feng Yan's destructive flames.

He figured out Feng Yan's strength as early as four years ago. Four years ago, he thought he was no match for him, so...in order to deal with Feng Yan, he did not hesitate to use heresy methods!

"Your Highness, I don't know if I should ask you something?" Yun Zhaoming knew that his master didn't like others mentioning Feng Yan, but he still couldn't help it, because Feng Yan made a move, which meant that he was poisonous. Already all right?

"Ask." The man in black sipped his tea gracefully. The wound had healed and he couldn't feel any pain.

Seeing that his master had returned to his usual elegance, Yun Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, "Isn't Feng Yan poisoned? Why can he still use his internal energy?"

"Bang---" Hearing the words, the man in black was startled, lost his mind, and the cup in his hand slipped from his hand abruptly.

He raised his eyes, a pair of black eyes flickered with a gloomy light instantly, he sneered wantonly, "Feng Yan, Feng Yan, how many old things do you have that His Highness doesn't know?"

"Your Highness, as far as this subordinate knows, Fei Mo Silong has been secretly planning to deal with Feng Yan." Yun Zhao glanced at the man in black and said.

Phermosilone?

When the man in black heard this name, his eyebrows and eyes moved suddenly, and the corners of his mouth curled up into a cold smile, "This time, I don't need your highness to take action, and I can sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight. When they both lose, my highness cleans up Feng Yan first and then Get rid of Fermos Dragon!"

"But Situ Jinfeng's side..." Yun Zhao was still very worried, afraid that things would be far from as simple as his master thought, and Feng Yan had Situ Jinfeng's backing behind him, and they would still be as unsure of him as they were four years ago!

"I heard from Wan'er that Yu You'er is actually Situ Jinfeng's woman?" The corner of the black-clothed man's lips curled into a strange smile, extremely sinister.

"Your Highness, you mean..." After all, he has been with his master for more than ten years. Yun Zhao can understand his random look, and he becomes indescribably excited, "Your Highness intends to let them fight for a woman. Blood flow, and then cut off the robes?"

"Yun Zhao, you are the one who understands His Highness's thoughts best. Your Highness is tired, so go down first." The man in black waved his hand at Yun Zhao, leaned on the table and closed his eyes to rest.

It's time for him to plan how to bring down Situ Jinfeng!Not moving him these four years doesn't mean he's afraid of his strength!