051 is a trap
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The night wind was brisk, and Huangfu Ye, who was using his unparalleled lightness skills to fly through the branches in the forest, felt that the blood all over his body was hot, especially his lower abdomen, which was so hot and uncomfortable that he almost exploded.
"Damn it... wasn't the wine Sha'er drank too heavy?" He took a deep breath, suddenly moved a step faster, and tried his best to rush towards the haunted house at the west end of the palace.
Suddenly, a sharp sound broke through the tranquility of the night. Huangfu Ye's eyes changed drastically. He turned around and saw a bright firework rising from the center of the palace and exploding rapidly in the air!
The entire Prince Regent's Palace suddenly became turbulent, with fires everywhere, the flash of swords, and the sounds of slashing and killing, all clearly visible.
"Are you starting to take action now? Are these people too impatient?" He stopped coldly on the eaves of a certain place, the smile on his lips showing endless cold murderous intent and bloodthirsty anger!
In a blink of an eye, he glanced in the direction of the murderous house. Huangfuye closed his eyes forcefully, turned around and shot away——
"Shadow One!"
He rushed into a dark room like lightning and shouted coldly.
"Your Highness." A man in black with a green ghost mask suddenly and quietly appeared from the darkness, kneeling respectfully at his feet. The hidden dexterity seemed to emerge from the ink of a landscape painting.
"Go to the underground secret storehouse and bring up the Thousand-Year Cold Jade, hurry up." Huangfu Yejun's face flushed, his eyes as red as sparks that captured the soul, his breathing was disordered and he used his internal energy to regulate his breathing, suppressing the roiling desire for blood in his body with all his strength |
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A war was imminent, which was not the time to do such a thing. He had spent so much time planning to set up this trap. He must uncover the remnants of the former royal family hidden among the officialdom of the Hengyue Dynasty and the major influential forces tonight.
How can we fail because of physiological needs?
The only solution now is to use thousand-year cold jade to suppress it.
Although after suppression, those desires will explode even more fiercely. If they are not vented in time, they may burn to death within a quarter of an hour.
"Yes." The ghost-faced man in black immediately disappeared into the darkness like a ghost, and returned half a quarter of an hour later holding an exquisite white jade box exuding cold mist.
Huangfu Ye picked it up with his fingertips, immediately opened the box, and held a flawless jade pendant about the size of a baby's fist with a faint green light in his palm. Immediately, the flush on his face and neck returned to normal like a tide.
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"Next, it's hunting time." He smiled, his eyes as cold as ice, sparkling with countless deadly edges...
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While the entire central hinterland of the Prince Regent's Palace was filled with flames, swords were clashing, and the sounds of killing were fierce, a slender black figure gracefully walked under the moonlight to a small, remote courtyard of the Palace.
"Is this here? The real underground secret vault of the Prince Regent's Palace..."
The man in black murmured softly, and the black eyes behind the black Shura mask were mysterious and deep, with a swaying calmness and sharpness like a stream of light, and a trace of inexplicable ridicule and arrogance.
He stood quietly for a while, paying attention to the movement around him.
"Huangfu Ye, I believe you will have a deeper understanding of the price of ecstasy in Wenwen Township after tonight..." Unable to sense that there were people lurking around the yard, the thin lips under the mask raised a sarcastic and gentle sneer, and the man in black unfolded the hand in his hand.
Detailed diagram of the mechanism, his steps were as nimble as walking on snow without leaving a trace, he avoided the various mechanisms with familiarity, silently crossed the seemingly ordinary courtyard, reached out to push the seemingly shabby wooden door, and in his hand
The moment he hit the door panel, a warning sign suddenly occurred in his heart——
Several tiny green bugs the size of fingernails emerged from the cracks in the wood, rushing towards his white jade-like hands like lightning, biting his long fingers with sharp sawtooths!
This is the most poisonous soul-eating insect in the world!
Chapter completed!