The Peerless Doctor: The Black-bellied Poison Concubine

Chapter 109 Coercion (1)

"on!"

After exchanging glances with each other, the six of them joined forces to attack Yun Yiran.

One must know that the other party is a high-level sword spirit master after all, and the speed of drawing swords is much faster than Yun Yiran.

However, Yun Yiran was assisted by the Wuyun hairpin, so he was not at a complete disadvantage for the time being, and even after several battles, he did not let the opponent take advantage.

"Miss Yun Family...is she so powerful?" The people watching the battle were obviously a little surprised.

The other person also swallowed his saliva: "Are these six people really senior sword spirit masters?"

As we all know, Miss Yun family was defined as useless when she was born, but now she can fight against six high-level sword spirit masters by herself? !
This almost made the jaws of the people present almost drop to the ground!

……

While everyone was watching intently, two ghostly figures suddenly appeared in the air not far away.

The two stood one behind the other, the former exuded a strong hostility, and there seemed to be an aura that could destroy the world between his brows.

"Mozun, do you want to help now?" asked the man behind him.

The man in black smiled coldly: "She can solve this small matter by herself."

The man was silent.

However, the moment he lowered his head, he could clearly see that the master Mozun of his family had secretly condensed spiritual power in his hands, and the state emanating from his body became even more violent!
With that appearance, it looks like a beast that "protects the calf"!
At this time, I really complied with that sentence: I don’t admit it with my mouth, but I am very honest with my body!
"..."

A gust of cold wind hit, and the night became even colder.

I saw that Yun Yiran kept shuttling among the men in black, his body was as light as a nimble feather, coupled with the constant provocations of the ball, the men in black were a little dazed.

On this occasion, Yun Yiran saw the timing even more, and the dagger in his hand was accurately turned to the emperor's neck!

At that moment, everything around him seemed to stand still.

Rong was the first to react, and angrily scolded: "Yun Yiran, are you going to kill the king?! Take the sword away!"

"Kingkiller?"

Yun Yiran smiled coldly, and the dagger approached an inch closer to the emperor's neck: "It's indeed a good idea."

"Yun Yiran, how dare you!" The emperor felt the coldness on his neck, and his voice became extremely cold.

Yun Yiran smiled coldly, his eyes full of contempt: "Your Majesty, it's not something I dare or dare to do at this time, right? It seems that you should ask me what I want to do."

"..."

"You want to kill me?"

You know, the emperor is used to seeing big scenes after all, so even under such circumstances, he didn't show much emotion on his face.

Yun Yiran raised his eyebrows coldly: "What good will I gain by killing you?"

"..."

Killing the king, that is a serious crime of beheading everyone!
Seeing this, Rong's face turned pale, and his attitude didn't dare to be cold and hard at all, and became extremely soft: "But, hurry up... let go of the emperor quickly, and speak well if you have something to say..."

The emperor took a deep breath: "What do you want to do?!"

"Just follow me." Yun Yiran tightened the dagger in his hand, with an undeniable indifference in his eyes.

"..."

Under the protection of six senior sword spirit masters and a group of guards.

The emperor was... robbed so grandiosely.

This!
This is simply a matter that no one would believe if it was said, but now it really happened!

　So sleepy, so sleepy...so sleepy that I couldn't keep my eyes open.

　　. . .Good night

　　
　
(End of this chapter)