Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 225 The Enemy Meets

Chapter 225 The Enemy Meets
She slapped Anova on the back of the shoulder, and Anova seemed to have sensed it, turned around suddenly, and punched Feng Jin in the face.

The strong wind from the fist made the muscles on Feng Jin's face tremble slightly. She watched the fist hit, but she couldn't dodge it. Anova's speed was too fast.

At the critical moment, Anova was kicked and flew out, fell heavily to the ground, and made a loud noise, and the hidden guards rushed up and pressed him tightly.

Looking at Wuming in front of her, Feng Jin still had lingering fears. She touched her face subconsciously, and murmured, "I thought he wouldn't be so dangerous if he was chained, but I didn't expect him to react so quickly. With so much strength..."

Seeing Wuming's faintly displeased face, Feng Jin shut her mouth embarrassingly, and lowered her head obediently to show that she was wrong.

Seeing that she knew she was wrong, Wuming sighed, "Without me in the future, I can't do such a dangerous thing."

"I know, I won't dare next time..."

"no next time!"

Wuming said coldly, Feng Jin smiled flatteringly at him, "I know, there will be no next time!"

Prince Saye stared at this scene dumbfounded. The queen is not the emperor. Is this man just the leader of the secret guard?Why is the queen so docile in front of him?
Seeing that Wuming's expression was still cool, Feng Jin pulled his sleeve and shook it lightly. Wuming's icy eyes instantly became as gentle as water. He rubbed Feng Jin's hair and asked, "What did you think just now?" What to do to him?"

"I think……"

Just as Feng Jin opened his mouth, a few exclamations came. Anova had already knocked away the hidden guards pressing on him, and stood up on one leg. His eyes were red and bloodshot, and the muscles on his body were bulging one by one. , very scary.

Feng Jin's brows tightened, and she said hastily, "Wu Ming! Hurry up! Get him under control!"

Wuming immediately flew forward, tightly strangled Anova's neck from behind, Anova couldn't move, and was still struggling, trying to get rid of Wuming.

"No Name, show the back of his neck!"

Wuming heard the words, his figure flashed, strangled Anova's neck, and pressed him heavily to the ground, exposing his back, shoulders and neck.

Feng Jin immediately moved forward, and slapped Anova's shoulder heavily, the spiritual power was concentrated in the palm, and a long and thin needle protruded from the Dazhui point where the shoulder and the back of the neck were connected.

Seeing the needle, Prince Saya was dumbfounded, "Why does he have a needle on his body?"

"This is the method of controlling corpses! Insert a long needle soaked in special concoction and corpse oil into the Dazhui, Lingtai and Baihui acupoints of the dead corpse, and then use the unique secret technique of Qimen to control the corpse."

While speaking, Feng Jin had already forced out the long needle, which was more than two inches long. The silver needle was faintly blue, and the needle was still stained with dark blood. There was something wrong with it at first sight. This scene made Prince Saya dumbfounded .

Next, Feng Jin successfully forced out the long needles at the Lingtai acupoint, but they also turned blue and black. Without the control of these two long needles, Anova struggled with much less strength.

But when Feng Jin forced the long needle at Baihui point, the situation changed.

Baihui point is located on the top of the head, the head is the home of shrewdness and the source of all thoughts, and Baihui point is located in the center of the head. It is the junction of many meridians in the human body and is the most important point.

When Feng Jin used his spiritual power to force the long needle to its head, a powerful force sucked the long needle back.

Feng Jin's expression changed, and he added spiritual power to force the long needle out again, but in the next moment, the long needle encountered an invisible force again and slipped back.

"How is this going?"

Prince Saya asked in astonishment, Feng Jin looked at Wuming, "This is the person who controlled the corpse felt that his spells had been destroyed, and was fighting against me, Wuming, the person who controlled the corpse could not be too far away from the corpse, otherwise The power of the corpse will be greatly reduced."

Wuming nodded, he only needed one word, and he knew what Ah Jin wanted to do.

Wuming stood up and left. Prince Saya felt a cold wind blowing in front of him, and Wuming had disappeared. He stared blankly at the empty doorway, and murmured, "Your Majesty's leader of the dark guards is simply elusive. Amazing!"

"What's the matter? Our leader's ability is so great, prince, you haven't seen it."

A hidden guard spoke with You Rongyan, and the other hidden guards echoed.

A strange light flashed in Prince Saya's eyes, he smiled and did not speak.

Feng Jin was concentrating on fighting the long needle at Anova's Baihui acupoint, and didn't notice the strangeness of Prince Saya.

Wuming left the house, searched around, and soon found a person in a secluded corner a few dozen paces away from the northwest corner of the bedroom.

The man was about fifty or sixty years old, with a goatee, wearing a khaki robe that looked like a Taoist robe but not very similar, with some incense sticks and yellow paper burning in front of his eyes. When Wuming found him, he was holding a wooden carving The man was doing it, muttering words, and a long needle was being inserted into the top of the wooden man's head.

Just as Wuming was about to make a move, a strange fragrance wafted along with the night wind. Wuming's face changed slightly, he immediately held his breath, and quickly cut his fingers, forcing out the thing he had just inhaled.

He also didn't know if the strange fragrance was the scent of incense or poisonous smoke. In short, it wasn't the smell that should exist around the palace!
A red figure appeared on the roof of the palace ahead, facing an unknown direction.

Wuming's face changed slightly, "It's you!"

The door master stood barefoot on the golden glazed tiles, and smiled charmingly and enchantingly, "It's my seat, nameless, long time no see."

"It's just over half a month."

Wuming said coldly, the door master licked the corners of his bright red lips, "Really? It's only been more than half a month? Why does this seat feel like half a lifetime has passed? The life of a bereaved dog is too difficult, it's like years!"

"Master, I didn't do what happened to the Death Gate headquarters! Nor did the hidden guards do it!"

Wuming explained, and the door master sneered, "It's not you, who else could it be? Who has such great ability, and who has such a great hatred for the door of death? I know why you are sophistry, because this is the palace, and the walls have ears." , you are afraid that what you confess to this seat will reach the ears of the queen, it seems that this matter has nothing to do with the queen, you did it without telling her, right?"

"I didn't! Sect master, think about it carefully. If I did it, would you be able to find out? The secret guard is best at hiding traces and erasing evidence!"

"It can only be said that Skynet is not leaking, nameless, maybe you deliberately leaked a little information, you deliberately let me know that this is what you did, you just want to see me wanting to kill you but helpless, You are protesting against this seat! You are taking revenge on this seat for treating your woman like that when you were not around..."

The door master sneered, Wuming's pupils shrank, "What did you do to Ah Jin?"

"Knowing that I and His Majesty had close contact in the hot spring pool is not enough, you still want to know the details? Wuming, you are really not an ordinary man."

The door master smiled enchantingly, and his laughter was full of sarcasm.

Wuming's face darkened, "What did you do to Ah Jin?"

"I didn't do anything. On the night you left, the Empress fell ill. Her body alternated between hot and cold. She was about to be frozen to death, and she was about to be burned to death. My lord was kind enough to help her and save her life. At that time, in order to melt the frost on her body, the queen soaked in the hot spring pool naked without any clothes. The steam from the hot spring pool curled up, making the queen's skin soft and tender. I still remember the fragrance of the queen's body, it smells so good , so intoxicating, this seat still remembers when the fingertips slid across her skin, it was so delicate and soft, it made people want to stop..."

Wuming's face became more and more gloomy, and the air around him became colder and colder, but the door master seemed to be unable to feel it. He put his snow-white fingers on the red lips and stroked them lightly, as if reminiscing about that night. beautiful scenery.

"I forgot to tell you, this lord is not wearing anything, this lord shackled the Queen in his arms, and pressed her against the wall of the hot spring pool. On this seat's chest, that kind of feeling is simply unforgettable for a lifetime."

The nameless hand pressed firmly on the hilt of the sword, and the murderous look in his eyes became more and more intense.

The door master seemed to be unable to see the danger around him, so he continued to recall, "The empress is about to die, and she doesn't even have the strength to resist, she let me do whatever I want, now thinking of that night, I think of a sentence, the peony flowers die Being a ghost is also romantic..."

"Okay! Then you go to die!"

The nameless voice was piercingly cold, the long sword came out of its sheath, and the cold light was overwhelming. The cold light of the long sword slashed down in the sky with the momentum of a sword that opened up the world, and the palace under the door owner's feet collapsed.

He didn't dodge or dodge, with a charming smile on his lips, quietly waiting for the nameless sword to come down...

(End of this chapter)

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