My past life exposure shocked the entire internet.

Chapter 488: Qin Wang Whip, Xiaoyao Wang [2 more]

It gave her a kind of familiar feeling that was both close and distant!
But because the feeling was so ethereal and fleeting, Hua Yingyue did not catch it.

She stretched out her hand and waved it in front of Yan Tingfeng's eyes to confirm that the other party could not see her, then she sat down next to Ye Wanlan calmly.

"It wasn't a serious injury originally, thanks to your timely arrival." Ye Wanlan smiled slightly, "Do you remember what I said before, that long whip..."

"Yes, I saw it." Yan Tingfeng nodded, "It's the Qin King's Whip."

Hua Yingyue snorted slightly: "Of course it's my whip."

Ye Wanlan nodded: "It's just as I guessed."

"Don't worry, Xiao Wan, I have ordered people to put away the Qin King Whip." Yan Tingfeng frowned, "If nothing unexpected happens, it was the remaining power in the Qin King Whip that broke the formation of Donghuang City."

For heroes like the King of Qin, their weapons are all spiritual.

Although the King of Qin is dead, her obsession may not have disappeared.

Donghuang City suffered such a catastrophe, and it is understandable that King Qin's whip sensed something and came out to protect the city.

Ye Wanlan asked: "Well, let's hear it, have you found out who did this?"

"The clues point to the Nanming Principality. There is a 70% chance that it is related to those sorcerers who fled to the Nanming Principality back then." Yan Tingfeng's eyebrows were cold and silent. "Xiao Wan, this is exactly what I want to tell you. I will be going to the Nanming Principality soon."

Just a few sorcerers almost destroyed Donghuang City. Who can be sure whether the other party has any backup plans?

Only by cutting the weeds at their roots can we prevent future troubles.

Yan Tingfeng asked himself that he had never been a good person. He would never use words to solve problems that could be solved with blood.

Ye Wanlan narrowed his eyes slightly: "It is indeed necessary to go to the Nanming Principality."

"But we still have to wait until you fully recover." Yan Tingfeng turned around and spoke in a slow and gentle voice, "The production crew has also suspended filming. You should have a good rest during this time. I'll go prepare some food for you."

After saying this, he stood up and glanced around the room.

Hua Yingyue could feel the sharpness in the man's gaze, and her expression was slightly startled.

The door closed and Yan Tingfeng went out.

Hua Yingyue raised her chin and asked, "Have you found out about this person's background?"

“I haven’t checked.” Ye Wanlan seemed to be thinking about something. “I only know that he grew up in the Rong family, but even the Rong family probably doesn’t know much about him.”

There was a sense of mystery about Yan Tingfeng, and it was this mystery that made her interest in him never wane.

"If I didn't check you..." Hua Yingyue frowned at first, then thought, "Could it be that he risked his life to save your life like my brother did?"

Ever since Princess Yongning entered the Eastern Palace and became the crown prince, she has been living in danger.

There are too many people who want to kill her, and Hejia is worried about this.

So Hua Yingyue also knew that it was extremely difficult for Princess Yongning to trust someone.

"His Royal Highness Prince Qin is still as smart as ever." Ye Wanlan raised his eyebrows, "Yes, he saved me before, I can trust him with my back, and I can trust him."

"I'm really upset to hear that." Hua Yingyue said with a sigh, "When I opened my eyes and woke up, there was already someone else by your side. What am I?"

But her heart was still soft and relieved.

It's a good thing that more people are protecting and supporting Alan.

Ye Wanlan reached out his hand and rubbed Hua Yingyue's head: "Consider you my sworn sister who I can live and die with."

"That's more like it." Hua Yingyue nodded with satisfaction and suddenly asked, "Then...what about Yan Shunhua?"

Ye Banglan fell silent.

Seeing her like this, Hua Yingyue's expression changed slightly.

"I don't know." After a while, Ye Wanlan slowly shook his head, "I haven't found the antique that belongs to him. I thought it was the exquisite eight-treasure box, but unfortunately it's not."

Hua Yingyue's eyebrows relaxed again: "He had many clever ideas, good martial arts skills, and his subordinates did not command an army. He was a carefree person in the world. I guess he died of old age."

“Whether he died of old age or not, I don’t know either.” Ye Wanlan pondered for a moment and said, “Because according to the records in the history books, King Xiaoyao was indeed buried in this battle of thousands of troops.”

Hua Yingyue was stunned: "He could have..." King Xiaoyao was originally a title that came from the people, but it was only when it was passed on to Yan Shunhua's generation that it was recognized by Emperor Ning Zhaozong.

Yan Shunhua does not belong to the imperial court, nor does he belong to the martial arts world. He is a third person independent of the temple and the martial arts world.

This also proves the title of "Xiaoyao" that Yan Shunhua is free and unrestrained.

The court laws cannot restrain him, and the leader of the martial arts world cannot command him.

When he traveled among the people, he was often nowhere to be found.

Ye Wanlan turned his head and said slowly: "But he is from Shenzhou."

"boom!"

Hua Yingyue's heart was shocked.

Not bad.

In the Battle of Hosts

"In fact, Yingyue, you already know the answer. You asked me this and said this..." Ye Wanlan asked softly, "You really hope that he didn't die in this war, right?"

The flowers reflect the moon in silence.

After a few seconds, she said, "With his personality, I can't imagine what he would be like if he died. It's better for him to be alive."

The cell phone dinged.

Ye Wanlan lowered his head and saw a message pop up in the chat group.

[The Richest Man in the World]: @Daguige, how is Sister YN?

Christine was indeed very impatient. While she was waiting for Wen Chaosheng's reply, a line of words popped up on the screen.

[System prompt: Brother Dagui invites you to join this group chat. There are also people you know in the same group...]

Christine frowned after discovering that Wen Chaosheng had created a group chat in which Ye Wanlan was not included.

[The Richest Man in the World]: What are you going to do? Believe it or not, I will go to the underworld and issue a wanted notice for you now?

[Ghost Fighter]: I haven't said anything yet! Sister Youqian, how can you sentence me to death?
[Cultured Person]: Considering your previous behavior, I don’t think there is any problem in sentencing you to death directly.

【Mad Scientist】: I agree!
[Ghost Fighter]: I'll tell you secretly, Sister YN was seriously injured! When I went to see her, her arms were covered with wounds, so many wounds, it hurt just looking at them!

Christie took a deep breath.

She knew it would be like this.

[Ghost Fighter]: I quickly ran to find my boss, beat him up, and gave all the medicine he brought to Sister YN.

[The richest man in the world]: You are sensible.

[Ghost Fighter]: I'll send it to Sister YN right now. Don't tell anyone that I told you she was seriously injured. I'm afraid I'll get beaten.

Wen Chaosheng finally breathed a sigh of relief after getting the medicine.

"So, this little girl survived in the center of East Wasteland City?" Jermaine Ross, the deputy director of the Paranormal Agency, was puzzled. "I want to go with you to take a look."

The magic that can destroy a city with tens of millions of people is evil and extreme.

He thought that there would be countless casualties in Donghuang City this time, but he never expected that there were no casualties and only a few tall buildings were destroyed.

All of this is far from being achieved by Xingyue, the young master of Penglai Temple alone.

Jermaine thinks there must be someone more sophisticated behind this!

Wen Chaosheng couldn't refuse, so he hesitated for a moment and said, "Then Boss, you must talk less later."

"Why?" Jermaine glanced at him. "Are you afraid that I'll scare your fellow countryman? We are all cultured people, we don't use violence."

Wen Chaosheng rolled his eyes secretly and sneered.

Just wait, he wants to see how Jermaine is scared to death by Sister YN!

Thank you for your support, see you tomorrow~~