Female tyrant provoked death

Chapter 286
Looking at the dead soldier who was defeated by Fan Qingtian with a single move, Duan Qing was also horrified, and did not expect the king to become more and more powerful.

His gaze fell firmly on Fan Qingtian's body, and Satin Qing's heart beat violently, making him more and more sure that he was really in love with Fan Qingtian in his heart.

Falling in love with Fan Qingtian makes Duanqing feel ridiculous, but Duanqing is willing.

Looking quietly at Ye Gulan, who was shocked and confused, the corners of Fan Qingtian's mouth raised a sarcasm and disdain, "Do you know that the assassination failed?"

After a pause, Fan Qingtian continued unhurriedly, "I'm surprised why I still have internal strength after being poisoned on the dagger, why can I break your spirit control technique?"

The calm voice pierced Ye Gulan's heart like a sharp knife, causing Ye Gulan's heart to beat involuntarily with a touch of shock, staring fixedly at Fan Qingtian, but unwilling to give in.

When Fan Qingtian said this, Ye Gulan already knew it. Fan Qingtian knew that he had an intention a long time ago. Fan Qingtian must have noticed that he was able to pierce the dagger and apply the poison of Sanqisan.

And Fan Qingtian was able to decipher his spirit control technique, although Ye Gulan found it hard to believe, but he also knew that Fan Qingtian could not be the former Fan Qingtian, this was a situation that he could not control, Fan Qingtian felt even more confusing.

It's just that Ye Gulan has no idea why Fan Qingtian changed into this way, and he doesn't need to think about it now.

Gritting her teeth, Ye Gulan clenched her fists tightly, and said with a murderous look on her tense and cold face, "I underestimated you too much, hum, Fan Qingtian, if you want to kill me, kill me, this is It means that I want to kill you alone, you better not implicate my people, otherwise, even if I am a ghost, I will not let you go."

Winner and loser, Ye Gulan knew that his failure to assassinate Fan Qingtian meant that he was close to death. What he regretted was that he could not kill Fan Qingtian, not enough to give Murong Xian a stable life.

"Xian'er, let's fall in love in the next life. I promise you will marry you in the next life." Ye Gulan stared at Fan Qingtian fiercely, and said inwardly.

Listening to Ye Gulan's words, Fan Qingtian walked towards Ye Gulan step by step.

Seeing Fan Qingtian approaching gradually, Ye Gulan's cold face did not change a bit, but she felt a trace of fear in her heart for no reason.

Standing in front of Ye Gulan, the corners of Fan Qingtian's mouth curled into a cold arc, "Ye Gulan, this king will give you more than one chance, since you want to die so much, well, this king will help you!" .”

Fan Qingtian's voice floated gently in the air and dissipated with the wind, but the murderous aura became more serious.

Duan Qing, who was trapped in the light beam prison, heard the words with joy on his face, and said happily in his heart, "Ye Gulan, Ye Gulan, you are finally going to die, great! After waiting for so many years, Finally let me see the scene where you are dying."

Listening to Fan Qingtian's words, Ye Gulan didn't show any expression.

But at this moment, Fan Qingtian condensed the mighty internal force in his hands, his eyes froze, and he hit Ye Gulan mercilessly.

Hearing the startling sound of bones breaking, Ye Gulan spat out a mouthful of blood, flew upside down, drew an arc in mid-air, and then slammed down hard on the ground .

The gunpowder smoke cleared, Ye Gulan's handsome face was covered with pain, the bright red from the corners of his mouth kept overflowing from his mouth, and the ground beneath him was cracked like a spider's web, showing the weight of his strength .

One move didn't kill Ye Gulan, Fan Qingtian frowned slightly, he didn't even use half of his internal force when hitting Ye Gulan.

At the moment of killing Ye Gulan, Fan Qingtian had a thought in his heart that he didn't want Ye Gulan to die, which made Fan Qingtian even more depressed. Isn't the former Fan Qingtian already dead?How could such emotions disturb her?

"Fan Qingtian, you are already dead, and now this body is not up to you to decide." Fan Qingtian secretly said to himself in his heart, and immediately, his eyes were full of murderous intent again, and he walked slowly towards Ye Gulan.

In the blink of an eye, he came to Ye Gulan, looked at Ye Gulan coldly and unfeelingly, Fan Qingtian snorted coldly, raised his hand, and the internal force in his hand rose again, and he was about to kill Ye Gulan with one blow.

Seeing that Fan Qingtian's palm was about to land on Ye Gulan again, the other dead soldiers shouted at Ye Gulan weakly, "Patriarch..."

The atmosphere was cold and chilling, feeling Fan Qingtian's ruthless murderous aura, Ye Gulan frowned at Fan Qingtian with his cold face, his heart was beating violently, fear welled up in his heart, but the unwillingness in his eyes Angrily but did not back down.

Silently looking at Ye Gulan, at this moment, Fan Qingtian's palm, which condenses internal energy, is about to bombard Ye Gulan's heart.

And at this critical moment, a white figure immediately grabbed Fan Qingtian's wrist, blocked the movement of Fan Qingtian's hand, and said in shock to Fan Qingtian, "Your Majesty, be merciful."

The movements in his hands froze, and Fan Qingtian's calm eyes fell on the visitor with a piercing gaze.

Dressed in dust and dust, Duxiang's handsome face showed anxiety and worry.

Feeling Fan Qingtian's piercing gaze, Du Xiangxiu was startled, and immediately let go of Fan Qingtian's wrist, half kneeling on the ground, begging, "Your Majesty, please forgive me, please don't blame Ye Gulan, Ye Gu Lan was only blinded by hatred for a while, and hoped that the king would spare Ye Gulan's life."

"Duxiangxiu, what are you doing here!" Ye Gulan said angrily when she didn't expect Duxiangxiu to come.

Didn't he let someone stop Du Xiangxiu? How could Du Xiangxiu come here!Ye Gulan didn't want to implicate Du Xiangxiu, which made people stop Ye Gulan from coming here, but in the end Du Xiangxiu still came.

Clenching her fists slightly, before Fan Qingtian could open her mouth, Ye Gulan squeezed out a weak voice and said in a weak voice, "Your Majesty, all of this is my crime. If you want to kill or scrape, you can do whatever you want, but Du Xiang Xiu is innocent, please don't implicate Du Xiangxiu, Your Majesty."

His eyes fell on Du Xiangxiu's body, Fan Qingtian waved his hand, the internal energy in his palm was dissipated, and the aura emanating from his body made the oppressive Du Xiangxiu somewhat suffocated.

"Du Xiangxiu, do you know what you are doing? Ye Gulan's crime of killing the king, this king left his whole body as a tolerance, do you want to die with Ye Gulan?" The calm voice was full of Feeling murderous, Fan Qingtian looked at Du Xiangxiu, waiting for Du Xiangxiu's answer.

(End of this chapter)