The Royal Princess Fox

No matter what is inside it will be shackled.

No magic power can be used.

This is also the only way to control the explosion of the green snake demon.

"Let me out, let me out..." The woman shrank in a corner, her face showing fear, screaming hoarsely.

Wu Ye stretched out his right hand, the golden mask suddenly became smaller, and the woman became even more terrified, her face sullen.

Desperate to want to pat out.

No accident was bounced back by the golden light.

The woman screamed and struck again unconvinced.

"Let me out! I won't forgive you! Master Hua will avenge me!"

The golden mask slowly became smaller, and finally shrank into the size of a small golden bottle.

The scene inside was never seen again, and the woman's sharp scream disappeared.

Wu Ye put the golden bottle away, walked to Ye Xingtong's side, and fixedly looked at her.

Ye Xingtong glanced at him with some guilty conscience, resisted the excitement and lowered his eyes.

The long eyelashes just covered her eyes and concealed the emotion in her eyes.

"Xiu want to pester her!" The figure flashed, Jun Yifan stood in between the two, and said lightly.

Wu Ye glanced at him, his eyes sinking slightly: "Are you trying to find death?"

Xiao Mo moved his hand slightly and pointed the long sword at Wu Ye: "Was your Highness King Xuan arbitrarily blamed by a small man like you?"

"No problem!" Jun Yifan stretched out his hand to swing Xiao Mo's long sword aside, and directly met Wu Ye's eyes as clear as ice crystals and as deep as lake water.

Two people, one is enchanting and unparalleled, the other is Tsinghua as a fairy.

One is as cold as ice and the other is calm and composed.

Each does not want to let it.

"Haha..." Jun Yifan's lips curled up in a beautiful arc: "This king really doesn't want to die. This king knows that you have the ability, ability, and profound skills that no one can match. I just hope that you will let Ye go. girl."

"Let her go?" Wu Ye repeated, taking a complicated look at Ye Xingtong who dared not stare face to face with him: "What is your relationship with her? What qualifications do I have to let her go?"

This man really has an inch.

Jun Yifan's face turned cold, and he smiled faintly: "This king is Miss Ye's friend, if you have nothing to leave, we don't need a talent like you here."

Seeing Ye Xingtong's somewhat abnormal expression, Jun Yifan squeezed his palm slightly and stretched out his hand to embrace her in his arms, completely different from the toughness just now.

The voice softened: "Xingtong, come with me!"

Ye Xingtong's body stiffened, raised his head, and turned away from Jun Yifan's arms.

Standing next to Wu Ye, his tone was flat: "His Royal Highness, Wu Ye is my friend. I can't abandon him. If you have to let me go to the capital with you, he will also go."

The dark pressure spread all around, and Xiao Mo felt depressed inexplicably.

Quietly took a look at his still gentleman.

Sigh in my heart.

The prince is jealous.

Like this young man, no matter his appearance or his temperament, he is equal to the prince.

The prince has a sense of crisis.

Although Wu Ye didn't speak, the crooked eyebrows still hinted that he was in a good mood.

"Master! We can't control the poisonous snake..." A guard came staggering, before finishing a word, his face quickly turned blue and black, and fell into the mud.

Upon seeing Jun Yifan, his face was rare and solemn.

There are no venomous snakes within a hundred meters of him, but there are colorful venomous snakes all over the mountains and plains around the temple.

The three-hundred guards lost almost half of it, and the rest reluctantly resisted with a weak body.

With a move in my heart, I couldn't help but glance at Wu Ye. Could it be his presence that those poisonous snakes dared not come closer?

Ye Xingtong also thought of this.

Wu Ye is the Demon King, and those snakes may be afraid of Wu Ye and dare not step forward.

There were too many densely packed venomous snakes, and they rushed to the guards in pieces. Even if the guards were high in martial arts, it was inevitable that so many venomous snakes might not notice.

There are so many snakes, like they never end.

If you do this, you will not die, and you will have to die from exhaustion!

Pulling Wu Ye's sleeve, blinking his eyes, he said softly, "Wu Ye, only you can help here. Help!"

Wu Ye knocked out Ye Xingtong's hand and turned his head: "Why should I help if they are not relatives to me?"

It is estimated that it will be a meatloaf a little later.

Jun Yifan raised his eyes and glanced at Wu Ye. He lifted the sword and turned among those people. A faint voice came out: "You don't need me, this king will solve the king's affairs by himself."

"Lord!" Xiao Mo yelled, and followed Jun Yifan into the siege of those poisonous snakes.

Ye Xingtong was silently anxious for the two of them, and again cheeklessly pulled Wu Ye's sleeves: "Wu Ye, just treat it as helping me? I will protect you from now on!"

Wu Ye looked in a daze.

He seemed to think of the woman's stubborn voice: "You are a demon, I am a fairy, and we all have mana, anyhow, I am also the God of Heaven, why should I stand behind you and put you in danger?"

"Observe, Bing Ling, I can definitely defeat the evil snake. You stand there obediently, I don't want you to have trouble."

"My dignified Heavenly God of War, I have swept through many injustices for the heavens. I can't let you fight alone. You have to protect me, and I can protect you too!"

"Hey, what are you thinking about?" Ye Xingtong stretched out his hand and shook in front of Wu Ye's eyes.

"It's none of your business, I won't help." Wu Ye turned and left.

"You..." Ye Xingtong glanced at Jun Yifan worriedly. One day, the green venomous snake almost bit Jun Yifan's neck and was split in half with a sword.

Biting her lower lip, Ye Xingtong caught up with Wu Ye, stood in front of him, and asked seriously: "Are you going to help? If you don't, I'll help."

Wu Ye's dark eyes flickered slightly, seemingly mocking: "Are you sincere to him?"

Ye Xingtong was stunned for a moment, smiled slightly, and did not refute: "So what? So what? Not so?"

Wu Ye clenched his fists and watched the wonderful and determined woman walk towards the snake's nest step by step, and slammed her fist against a large tree surrounded by four or five people.

Scarlet blood was left along the slender jade fingers. What is strange is that the broken wound healed quickly at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

Soon it returned to its original state.

If it were not for a few drops of blood on the ground, no one would have thought that something would happen.

"Okay, I promise!"

His voice was very soft, with a faint mist in the mist.

The soft and misty voice seemed to carry a faint sigh, and a continuous loneliness.

Ye Xingtong stopped in place, a bright smile raised from the corner of his mouth.

She knew that he would not sit back and watch.

Wu Ye put his finger on his forehead, and a ball of flame sprayed out and flew along his fingers into the group of snakes.

"call!"

In just a moment of effort, the boundless flames attacked the entire mountain and plains of snakes.

Flames were everywhere, accompanied by Jun Yifan's cry: "Go back, everyone!" All the living people quickly retreated to a safe place like electricity.

The raging fire spread rapidly, like a volcanic eruption, and all the poisonous snakes were not immune.

"Thank you for your help!" Jun Yifan bowed deeply to Wu Ye.

If it weren't for Wu Ye's rescue, the endless stream of snakes would have swallowed them all for a moment.

These venomous snakes are different from ordinary venomous snakes. They are more venomous than ordinary venomous snakes, and they are also uniquely aggressive.

He was very knowledgeable, and when he saw the fire that Wu Ye made, he knew that the fire was different from ordinary flames.

There was a faint red light in the deep flame, and there was a faint light flashing, the momentum was compelling, but it did not hurt people.

The surviving guards behind him also bowed.

"No need!" Wu Ye turned around with a cold voice, "I saved you only because of Ye Xingtong's face."

If it weren't for that woman was too stubborn and stubborn like a cow.

He will not release the real fire of the shamisen.

"King Xuan, the matter is urgent, let's go to the capital as soon as possible!" Ye Xingtong came out to make a round.

Jun Yifan nodded towards Ye Xingtong with a smile, Ye Xingtong knew what he meant, and nodded slightly.

"hypocritical!"

Wu Ye spit out two words lightly, flicked his sleeves, and walked ahead.

Ye Xingtong looked at him awkwardly also very funny.

Although there were assassinations and weird incidents along the way, with the cooperation of everyone, they fought the enemy together and stumbled along the way to the capital of Liguo.

Almost three hundred guards lost more than half, and only about a hundred people remained.

Because of the delay on the way, it took more than 20 days to reach the capital.

At the same time, Jin Qicai and his party also arrived in Poyang County.

Dong Xun rode his horse to look at the streets of Poyang County, and exclaimed: "The country of ritual is worthy of being a big country with a long history, vast land, abundant resources, and abundant talents. You can see that a small county town is so poetic and full of human touch."

Jin Qicai didn't carelessly talk to him, and asked a passerby about Ye Xingtong.

The man said enthusiastically, "Are you talking about Miss Ye? Miss Ye is our great benefactor. She helped us get rid of that evil spirit..."

The man talked enthusiastically for a long time, and when he raised his head and saw the black face of Jin Jicai on the horse, he subconsciously struck a spirit, and stammered: "Big...sir, are there any questions?"

"When did the girl leave?" Jin Qicai asked patiently.

Although there are some discrepancies, this person said that he was Ye Xingtong.

"It was more than 20 days ago, that girl left with Miss Qin's family..."

Before the man had finished speaking, the horseshoe "dada" left, rolling up the dust in the sky.

Reached out and slapped the dust.

Touched his head depressed, he mumbled: "This person is really strange."