Long Live Mad Wife

Chapter 950 The Weird Picture Scroll

"Originally, I thought it would be too cheap for Leng You to die like this. However, in order to show my might and magnificence, I decided to kill her instantly." The old ancestor's shallow laughter continued.

Listening to the old ancestor's voice, Feng Chuge's eyes sparkled——

Patriarch, you are so arrogant, does your family know?

Leng You and Leng Yangyan were already dead, in order to prevent them from having any chance of being resurrected, Feng Chuge took out the corpse water and completely melted their corpses.

From this moment on, there will no longer be Leng You and Leng Yangyan in this world.

In the courtyard, the silence was restored again.

Feng Chuge looked around, and finally smiled knowingly.

Two days later, Fengyuemen aggressively attacked Fushengmen. Without its leader, Fushengmen was already in chaos. Moreover, Fengyuemen had already annexed Burning Heavenmen, and its current strength was so strong that it was completely difficult to resist, but it was only a short period of time. One day, the entire Fushengmen was completely captured.

Since ancient times, kings and bandits have been defeated, and now, Fushengmen has no choice but to surrender to Fengyuemen.

Since then, the Fengyue Gate has completely disdained the entire Wuji Realm, becoming the most powerful existence in the Wuji Realm! !
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At the end of the twelfth lunar month, the cold wind raged.

Feng Chuge's belly got bigger and bigger.

She lay lightly on the chaise longue and took a nap while Di Juechen accompanied her.

Since the last bloodletting to repay the kiss, the golden mark on the center of Di Juechen's brow became more and more dazzling.

The golden totem on his fair face made him look even more beautiful.

He sat aside, resting his chin on one hand, carefully looking at the woman who was resting on the chaise longue with her eyes closed, her thin lips curved slightly.

He also longs for peaceful years, longs to live with his wife until he grows old...

"Chen..." Just when Di Juechen thought that Feng Chuge was already asleep, Feng Chuge suddenly opened his eyes, they met each other, and they both smiled.

"what happened?"

Feng Chuge sat up from the rattan chair, she went forward, wrapped one hand around Di Juechen's neck, and leaned lightly on Di Juechen's arms. "Chen, the matter of Fengyuemen is almost done, let's go back to Yuntian Continent."

"Alright." Di Juechen nodded in response without any hesitation. "We've been outside long enough."

"It's just a pity. I thought that coming to the Promise Realm would yield something, but I didn't expect..." Thinking of Xuanyuan Zhan, Feng Chuge couldn't help lowering his eyelids, with a bit of regret in his tone.

Originally, he thought that he would find a close relative for Di Juechen, but he didn't expect it to be completely counterproductive.

I'm afraid that Di Juechen's heart has already been broken by coming here this time...

"It's okay, I just pretend I've never seen Xuanyuan Zhan." Sensing Feng Chuge's thoughts, Di Juechen comforted softly.

"Well, then we will set off in a few days, Fengyuemen has stabilized, and we don't need to worry about it."

"it is good."

However, just after they had planned everything, a few guards rushed over that night, "Master! We have something important to report!"

Feng Chuge had just packed up her things and was about to take a bath and rest, when she saw them coming, she put on her clothes, "What's wrong?"

"Sect Master! When we were cleaning up the Burning Heaven Clan, we discovered this."

In the hand of the speaker, there is a picture scroll.

"What is this?" Feng Chuge asked with some doubts, and reached out to take the scroll.

However, when she opened the scroll and saw the portrait on it, her eyes widened in shock...

(End of this chapter)