"The Three Realms Ghost Market was founded by Your Majesty. Do you think Your Majesty doesn't know what you are doing?"

"Hahaha... Do you think I'm a fool? Who doesn't know that Yanwu Continent has no spiritual power, no half value, and has been abandoned by Jiyu and Junshang long ago. That poor guy Gu Yue, let's talk about being stationed in Jiyu

The representative here is actually a waste that has been abandoned long ago." The smile on Xuanji's face was extremely arrogant, "Even if I kill you two and take possession of Yingmei, it will be nothing to Jiyu.

Without three pieces of trash, do you think anyone will really care?"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly stood up.

He kicked Han Ye hard.

With a bang, Han Ye flew out and hit the bed hard.

When I got up, blood streaks snaked down the corners of my lips.

"You want to divert my attention by talking and force out the poison of Eiling Powder? Oh, Han Ye, do you think I am an idiot?"

"Don't waste your efforts! Today, none of you can escape from my grasp!"

Xuanji walked towards the two people on the bed step by step and kicked Han Ye to the ground.

He raised his foot and stepped hard on his chest.

Bones shattered, "These two blows are rewards for you. How about it, Master Hanye, do you feel good?"

The ribs were broken and pierced into the internal organs, but Han Ye didn't even hum.

He glared at Xuan Ji with murderous eyes.

Xuanji's heart was slightly frightened by his gaze, and then she became angry and stomped on his face, crushing him with the soles of her feet, "Don't worry, I won't kill you now."

"I want you to watch with your own eyes the wedding ceremony between me and Yingmei, the night of spring. Hahahaha..."

"Yingmei, you must be burning with rage now, and you wish you could throw yourself into my arms right away!"

Han Ye rushed over and hugged his thigh.

The long sword in his hand stabbed hard into his abdomen.

"Ah——!" Xuanji screamed, his eyes flashing fiercely, "You are looking for death!!"

With a flick of his wrist, a dagger appeared in his palm.

The tip of the dagger shimmered with green light, exuding a fishy smell.

Plunging hard into Han Ye's spine.

"Han Ye——!" Ying Mei exclaimed and rolled off the bed.

She struggled to get to Han Ye, but her body didn't obey her orders at all.

Xuanji looked at Han Ye with a sinister look, and said slowly: "Do you know what kind of poison is on this dagger?"

"It's called [Blood-sucking Fang]. You must have never heard of it in the Immortal Continent. This kind of poison only needs a little bit to penetrate into a person's blood, and it can destroy the person's nerves. From then on, you will become a useless person, otherwise

When it comes to cultivation, you can’t even stand up.”

"Of course, if it was you in the past and you had spiritual power to protect your body, such poison would definitely not be able to penetrate into your lungs and corrode your nerves. But who made you take the Spirit Eclipse Powder now and make it worse than a mortal?"

"Han Ye, just sit there and watch quietly how I take Ying Mei as my own and let her become my woman completely!"

As Xuan Ji said this, he raised his foot and kicked the door in front of Han Ye, trying to kick him open.

However, Han Ye's movement of hugging his thigh did not move at all.

Xuanji frowned, his face distorted for a moment, then he raised the dagger and stabbed Han Ye's back again and again.

Every time he stabbed him, he raised his foot and kicked Han Ye in the face.
Chapter completed!