Chapter 813 The Secret of the Yanhuang Empire [2]
"Then you can only offend." Yan Fengxie sharpened his eyes, Qingya asked him to help Chu Yuzhen get rid of Mu Qianyue, but because he had received Mu Qianyue's favor before, he didn't do anything, just looked at Chu Yu Zhen hands.
Now that Chu Yuzhen failed, he had to save her, otherwise Qingya would be unhappy.
"Oh, what a big air. Does the Yanhuang Empire have a big face?" Nalan Jing stepped forward, his purple eyes filled with icy coldness, and he looked coldly at Yan Fengxie. He walked to Mu Qianyue's side, and when he turned to look at the woman in front of him, the coldness in his purple eyes receded like water instantly, and replaced with rare tenderness, "Lady, let me handle this matter .Others are bullying my woman, how can I just ignore it? What is the use of my husband?"
"Okay, I'll leave it to you." Mu Qianyue spread her hands, since he said so, of course she couldn't please him, so she wanted him to behave well.
"It's you, Nalan Jing." When Yan Fengxie saw Nalan Jing, shock and jealousy quickly flashed in his eyes.
"That's right, it's me." Nalan Jing's pretty lips lifted slightly, but his eyes were as cold as ice, "Bold! As a little prince, you call me by my first name, and don't behave like a ruler, what should you do?"
Suddenly Nalan Jing shouted loudly.
With a 'shua', Yan Fengxie's face became extremely ugly, gloomy and livid, he clenched his fists tightly under his sleeves, looked up at Nalan Jing and said unwillingly, "Little prince? Heh... Nalan Jing, you underestimate me! I am the crown prince of the Yanhuang Empire, but you are nothing, how dare you yell at me!"
"Nothing? Heh, who gave you the courage!" Nalan Jing's face turned cold.
Yan Fengxie felt chills in his heart, but the expression on his face remained unchanged, "Although you are the young master of the temple, you can't reach out to my Yanhuang Empire! My Yanhuang Empire can't tolerate an outsider to be presumptuous!"
"Really? It seems that it's time for the Yanhuang Empire to take it back." Nalan Jing snorted coldly.
The atmosphere suddenly condensed, stiff and serious.
Prince? Mu Qianyue couldn't help narrowing her eyes slightly when she heard the words, she never thought that Yan Fengxie was the prince and prince of the Yanhuang Empire. Listening to the conversation between Jing and him, it seems that there is a great connection between Jing and the Yanhuang Empire, otherwise why would Jing have Yanhuang blood?
I heard that Emperor Yan was the last descendant of the Yanhuang clan in ancient times, but the Lord said that Jing’s previous life was Emperor Yan, so Jing is the last descendant of the Yanhuang bloodline, so what happened to the Yanhuang Empire?
Everyone was also in a fog, not knowing why.
"Heh, it's so ridiculous. Do you think the Yanhuang Empire is your plaything? My Yanhuang Empire has been established for thousands of years. How can you understand its foundation and strength, and you can shake it?" Yan Feng Xie sneered, one day we will replace the real Yanhuang clan!
After saying that, Yan Fengxie grabbed Chu Yuzhen and wanted to leave, but Nalan Jing directly stopped him.
A snow-like white robe stood in the air, blocking the front, with ink-like blue hair flying, and there was a terrifying coldness in his handsomeness.
Nalan Jing raised his wrist lightly, and slapped Yan Fengxie directly, with a sharp breath rushing towards his face.
Yan Fengxie couldn't help but his face changed drastically. He didn't expect Nalan Jing to strike directly when he didn't agree with him. Panicked, he quickly raised his hand to resist, but he didn't expect that Nalan Jing's gesture changed and he suddenly grabbed Chu Yuzhen in his hand.
Seeing this, Yan Fengxie quickly shielded Chu Yuzhen to his chest, turned around, and blocked Chu Yuzhen's fatal blow with his back.
"puff!"
Yan Fengxie only felt a surge of blood in his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Nalan Jing, today's revenge will be repaid in the future!"
As these words fell, the figures of Yan Fengxie and Chu Yuzhen suddenly turned into a puff of mist and disappeared between the sky and the earth.
Only this sentence kept echoing.
Nalan Jing narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the blue sky, a murderous intent flashed in his purple eyes.
Seeing that Yan Fengxie ran away, everyone couldn't help sighing, even Yan Fengxie was afraid of Nalan Jing, tsk tsk tsk, it seems that Nalan Jing's strength is really strong!
"Jing." Mu Qianyue stepped forward and held his hand, "There will be opportunities in the future, and the monks can't run away from the temple."
"En." Nalan nodded, with a deep dark light shining in his purple eyes, "I'm not worried that he ran away, but I didn't expect him to be in the Wizard of Mist Shadow."
"Wizard of the Mist Shadow?" Mu Qianyue frowned slightly, with a curious look on her face.
"Well, The Misty Shadow Wizard is a movement method, which is in my inherited memory. Only I can know it in this world. I didn't expect him to do it too." Nalan Jing said lightly.
"Isn't he from the Yanhuang Empire? Maybe it was passed down from Emperor Yan thousands of years ago, so he will." Mu Qianyue thought for a while.
Nalan Jing thought for a moment, nodded, paused for a moment, and said again, "Fu Bo said that the ancestor of the Yellow Empire was only the most loyal servant of my Yanhuang clan ten thousand years ago. After the Yanhuang clan withered, the servants of the Yanhuang clan It has been handed down, and their mission is to wait for the return of the Yanhuang clan and protect the Yanhuang clan. At that time, the Yanhuang clan gave them half of the Yanhuang blood, so they have Yanhuang blood in their bodies."
Hearing this, Mu Qianyue's eyes showed a sudden look, "Oh, I understand! This is why the blood of the descendants of the Yanhuang Empire is not pure, but only the purity of the fifth and sixth ranks. No one has ever achieved perfection. Level! Because they are not the real Yanhuang clan at all!"
"Yes." Seeing her, Nalan Jing immediately thought of this level, and the corners of his lips could not help but smile.
"It's just that these servants don't seem to recognize you as their master now. They seem to be rebelling." Mu Qianyue's eyes showed a hint of deep thought.
I saw how awesome the Yanhuang Empire was before, but to put it bluntly, it was just a servant of the Yanhuang clan ten thousand years ago!
Now the servant wants to stand up and call the shots.
It is estimated that this secret is known to no one in the Huanzhou Continent except Jing. If Jing Jing hadn't said it today, she wouldn't have known about it.
"After all, ten thousand years have passed, and the real Yanhuang clan has disappeared for ten thousand years. They have long since developed a rebellious heart. How can they remember the kindness of ten thousand years ago? They dare to have the idea of replacing them." Nalan There was sarcasm in Jing Zi's eyes.
"Jing, no matter what, I will stand by your side." Mu Qianyue clenched his hand, with a domineering and ruthless expression on her beautiful face, "If they rebel, they will be killed."
The law of the jungle is the rule of this world.
Kindness will only bring misfortune and disaster to yourself, your relatives and friends around you!
It's no wonder why Jing never mentioned the Yanhuang Empire, nor did he return to the Yanhuang Empire.