Phoenix Rising Over the World

Chapter 23: revenge

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"Wanyao, Wanyao, what's wrong with you?" Hugging the unconscious Yu Wanyao, Yu Jingxiu looked anxious, raised his eyes and looked at Yu Shengxiao with cold eyes, the hatred in his heart was like a tide.

The Prince Bai Yanzhi with a livid face beside him, with a hint of jealousy in his cold eyes, fixedly stared at the man and woman embracing in front of him, biting the corners of his lips with his teeth. He flirts with other men in front of him, which makes him lose face as a prince.

She really changed and became cold-blooded.

When Bai Yanzhi felt jealous, he was unavoidably surprised.

Today's Yu Shengxiao is completely different from before. Is this still a waste of mystical arts

Killed Yu Wanqing with his own hands, and seriously injured Yu Wanyao. The decisive shot, the murderous aura and coldness exuding from his whole body made people feel uncomfortable all over.

He, who had always wanted to retire the engagement, hesitated for a while, as if the former mystical genius Yu Shengxiao had returned.

Bai Yanzhi was very troubled. But at this moment, he really wanted to run away. What face would he have if the future woman was embraced by a man. But now he is worried about venting his anger on Xianyu Jinghua, and the forces behind Xianyu Jinghua.

In this world where the jungle preys on the weak, the royal family is just puppets of some powerful forces. When facing a master like Xianyu Jinghua, he could only lower his posture.

The atmosphere was oppressive and suffocating, and the cold wind was blowing, and the Yu family present felt a chill all over their bodies.

After a long silence, it was Yuche who broke the silence.

"Send Wan Yao back to the house first, and ask the imperial doctor to come right away." Yu Che with an ugly face glanced at Yu Jinghua, sighed, and could only order Yu Jingxiu helplessly.

What happened today is out of his control. An expert like Xianyu Jinghua is not something the Yu family can provoke. Not to mention that his current level of profound arts is not as high as that of Xianyu Jinghua, even if it is the power behind him, the Yu family cannot be compared with Xianyu's family.

Leaning against the man's broad and strong chest, Yu Shengxiao's memory of being bullied by his former master emerged in Yu Shengxiao's mind, and he couldn't help feeling uncomfortable.

Harsh family law, heart-piercing scars, sister's bullying, physical and mental torture... an unbearable memory made Yu Shengxiao feel a powerful murderous intent.

Those who have bullied me, I will definitely pay back a hundredfold.

Xian Yu Jinghua gently hugged the woman's frail body with both hands. When he thought of how this thirteen-year-old girl had endured so much pain, and the glaring scars on Yu Shengxiao's body appeared in front of his eyes, the pity and sympathy in his heart once again flood.

"It's okay. Let me come to protect you from the wind and rain in the future, and no one will bully you again."

Xian Yu Jinghua patted the woman's trembling body lightly, and said softly in a low voice, his originally cynical expression instantly became extremely serious.

"Little old man, don't be sensational. I will handle my affairs by myself, and I will take good care of my opponent." Yu Shengxiao jumped back, stared at Xian Yu Jinghua with reddish cheeks, and turned to scan Looking at the people around him, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and his tone was firm and cold.

"Little girl, don't forget who saved you just now, you heartless little guy." His brows relaxed slightly, and a warm smile appeared on the corner of Xian Yu Jinghua's lips, he raised his eyebrows and joked.

"I let you take advantage of it just now, hmph, let's take it as compensation for you." Yu Shengxiao glared at the man, remembering that because of a sad thought just now, she threw herself into his arms for a moment, with a lingering breath in her breath. Feeling the special scent of a man, his little heart jumped uncontrollably.

Seeing the flirting and cursing of the two in front of them, everyone was very depressed. The most uncomfortable one was Prince Bai Yanzhi.

Bai Yanzhi endured the anger that was about to erupt in his heart, and cupped his hands to Xianyu Jinghua, his tone was as polite as possible, "Priest Xianyu, I will report today's matter to my father, and everything is up to my father's decision. Excuse me."

After finishing speaking, Bai Yanzhi didn't wait for Xianyu Jinghua to answer, he turned around and left, but before he took a few steps, there was a flurry of footsteps at the gate of Yufu, followed by the anxious voice of the housekeeper, "Master, it's not good , something happened to the emperor, and he issued an order to summon the master urgently..."

Something happened to the emperor

Everyone was startled by this news, Bai Yanzhi hastily stretched out and grabbed the butler's collar, and said anxiously: "What's going on? What happened to Father?"

Seeing that it was the crown prince, the butler didn't have time to salute, and replied respectfully: "I heard that an assassin appeared in the palace, the emperor was seriously injured, and the imperial doctor was helpless."

assassin! seriously injured!

Bai Yanzhi's face was pale, and he didn't have time to stop, he rushed out of the Yufu and headed straight for the palace.

If the father has three ups and downs, then the whole country will fall into chaos. Although Bai Yanzhi is a prince, he has no ability to take charge of the country now, so how can he not be impatient.

Inside the palace, the atmosphere was oppressive and chilling.

All the masters in the palace raised their spirits and guarded the emperor's hall layer by layer. A group of concubines and maids knelt and waited outside the door anxiously. Just now a group of assassins with strong mystical skills appeared here. The emperor was seriously injured. Now Still in a coma.

The news of the emperor's injury had already spread in the palace, and the whole palace was panicked. Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, although assassinations had happened many times, each time the assassins returned without success, but this time the assassins were numerous and powerful, and they were mysterious. The technique was so strong that even the guards in the palace were killed and injured countless times, and in the end the emperor, who was at the sixth level of mystic technique, was also seriously injured.

"Prince Anjing sees you." After a summons, Yuche hurried over, accompanied by Prince Bai Yanzhi, and Xian Yu Jinghua and Yu Shengxiao also followed.

"Little old man, why did you drag me here? I don't know the old man very well." Yu Shengxiao reluctantly came to the palace, she was forcibly dragged here by Xian Yu Jinghua.

Raising his eyebrows, Xian Yu Jinghua pulled his lips and said with a smile, "If you don't come, if the emperor dies, then how can you withdraw the engagement, if there is no order from him to cancel the engagement, this marriage offer cannot be changed."

Hearing this, Yu Shengxiao frowned slightly, what Xianyu Jinghua said was true, after all, in a country, the emperor is not just a show, after all, in the eyes of ordinary people, the emperor is the one in power, and the emperor's will is the truth.

Although she can repent of the marriage, if there is no emperor's will to withdraw the marriage, then in the eyes of the people, she is still a princess, and she still cannot regain her freedom.

"Then I'll help him heal his wounds and make him order to dissolve the engagement?" Yu Shengxiao, who was a gold medal killer in her previous life, has rich experience in healing wounds. It can be said that her medical skills are superb. As long as the emperor is still alive, she will definitely be able to save him. Thinking about it, she couldn't help murmuring in a low voice.

Hearing the woman's whisper, Xian Yu Jinghua's mouth twitched, and said disdainfully: "The imperial doctor can't help, what's the use of you little girl, let's go, let me try later."

As a priest, Xianyu Jinghua, and he was close to the peak of the ninth level of profound arts, so ordinary injuries were naturally not a problem.

However, is it really so easy to solve the injury that can make the emperor of the sixth level of profound art unconscious

In fact, Xianyu Jinghua was also uncertain.

Inside the Emperor's Palace, the candles were flickering, the white-haired imperial doctor was half bent, his face was pale, the sweat dripped off his forehead, but he didn't dare to raise his hand to wipe it off as if he didn't notice it.

"A bunch of trash, usually bragging about their rejuvenation, but at the critical moment, it's useless at all, come here, drag them out and kill them..."

A cold and angry voice reverberated in the bedroom like a bomb, and everyone's heart trembled.

Bai Yanzhi quickly walked into the bedroom, and the people behind him felt the dead silence in the bedroom, and all of them also had serious expressions.

"Prince, you are finally back." The sad queen saw Bai Yanzhi, and greeted him with a hint of tears.

Bai Yanzhi, who had no time to salute, went up to support the queen mother's body, his eyes fell on the pale father on the dragon bed, with an anxious expression on his face, "Queen mother, what's going on, why did the father get hurt?"

"Ah. In the middle of the night, the father had just finished dealing with the government affairs and had just returned to the bedroom. Suddenly, a group of black-clothed killers appeared. Although the guards vowed to protect them to death, they still..." Jin Yulan's face was pear-blossoming, and her eyes fell on the hospital bed The emperor couldn't help crying.

Jin Yulan is the current queen of Lanying Kingdom, and also Bai Yanzhi's biological mother.

"Mother, don't worry. Father is a master of the sixth level of mystical arts. He will be fine." Bai Yanzhi comforted his mother in a low voice, and he was also worried. A trace of blackness gradually emerged in the space, obviously poisoned.

Yuche, who was standing by the side of the bedroom, had kept his eyebrows tightly locked since he came in, and his sharp eyes had been falling on the emperor Bai Longtian. At this time, his heart was also full of dark tides, because he had seen someone like him before. The emperor's injury.

The emperor suffered serious internal injuries, but it was not fatal. The problem was the black spot between his brows. This technique can only be done by people from one place—Feng Yuan.

Fengyuan's killers generally rarely appear in the mainland of Lanying Country. When they act, they will smear a kind of poison on their weapons, which is called "the poison of Fengyuan" by the world. The five internal organs will rot and die, and even a master of mystical arts cannot force the toxin out of the body.

"Your Majesty was poisoned, did any of these killers catch them alive?" As King An Jing of Lan Ying Nation, Bai Yanzhi still had a certain prestige in Lan Ying Nation, especially in the field of healing.

Hearing this, everyone's hearts trembled, even Xianyu Jinghua who was standing aside was lost in thought, his cold eyes kept looking at Bai Longtian on the hospital bed, his eyebrows could not help but frown.

Among the people present, only Yu Shengxiao looked as usual, observing the old man on the hospital bed calmly. As a gold medal killer in the 21st century, she could tell that Bai Longtian was poisoned as soon as she entered the room. The poison has never been encountered in the previous life, but it is not impossible to detoxify.

As long as it is poisonous, there is a way to detoxify it.

"Prince An Jing, except for one killer who was injured and escaped, all the other killers have been killed, and no one survived." The commander of the guards guarding the door of the bedroom replied respectfully.

"Take me to see the killer's body." Bai Yanzhi nodded slightly to the queen, turned and walked out of the bedroom.

"Let's take a look too." Xianyu Jinghua reached out and pulled Yu Shengxiao's sleeve beside him, and followed him out.

Outside the palace, the night is dark, the moon hangs high, and the wind is cold.

There were several killers who had lost their breath of life lying on the ground. Everyone was wearing black night clothes and a hideous mask. The image of the mask could not be seen clearly, but it gave people a cold feeling.