Alluring His Wife: The Evil King's Fifth Consort Chapter 619

"With your Heavenly Demon Pavilion's abilities, finding Mu Jin and I would be extremely easy. Why did you insist on producing a fake Crown Prince's consort and Mu Jin's son?" Wei Yuanwei thought for a moment, this conspiracy seemed to have been plotted by Baili Qingcheng long ago, "Could it be that you really just want to know if I'm able to recognize the princess consort as real or fake?"

"At the beginning, it was indeed, but with Wei Guanshu's move, I had already planned it long ago. Other than wanting to know if you have the ability to recognize my hands and feet, I naturally wanted to create some gap between the two of you. With your personality, you probably won't be able to tolerate the princess consort who suddenly appeared, right?"

"What about now?" Wei Yuanwei was only concerned about this.

"Now? This thing could have helped Mu Jin a lot in the gunpowder explosion six years ago. Yun Xie died, but Mu Jin did not die, so this thing was the reason why! " Baili Qingcheng took a step towards Wei Yuanwei, and the cold Qi surrounded Wei Yuanwei.

Wei Yuanwei slightly raised her eyes, her clear and shining eyes like a pure white camellia that had just blossomed in mist. Her pure and clear cherry lips trembled slightly, but didn't reveal the slightest bit of fear that caused her to reveal an ugly expression.

Baili Qingcheng looked at Wei Yuanwei in front of his. Her unique, tenacious beauty could be liked by others, but at the same time, could also give birth to a desire to protect.

"The Mu Jin now should have already taken out the thing in his body, and used it to save Jade Ink, right?" Baili Qingcheng said with a smile.

Who would have thought that the famous Mu Jin would one day fall into his hands?

On the other hand, Wei Yuanwei smiled, like a blooming camellia, beautiful yet dazzling, she leisurely took out the He Li book in her hand and gave it to Baili Qingcheng.

Baili Qingcheng slowly opened the Alchemy Book, and a faint scent of ink came out from the paper, hovering around Baili Qingcheng's breathing.

Words that were written on the paper slowly appeared in front of Baili Qingcheng's eyes: I will be back by your side right now!

Suddenly, Baili Qingcheng crushed the paper in his hand.

"You can deceive me, but not Mu Jin!" Wei Yuanwei coldly looked at Baili Qingcheng's defeated expression.

Just as Baili Qingcheng was about to approach Wei Yuanwei, the sound of battle came from behind him. The a.s.sa.s.sins in black robes who had been hiding in the surroundings all this while, were fiercely fighting against a group of people dressed in blue and silver masks.

It was obvious that this group of people dressed in cyan and blue, with silver masks and an overbearing aura, was even more powerful than the a.s.sa.s.sins of Heavenly Demon Pavilion, whether in terms of person or aura.

Baili Qingcheng and Qian Mo were both shocked at the same time, as they had no idea where these people came from.

"Your greatest mistake was that you should not think of Mu Jin too simply!" Wei Yuanwei looked at Baili Qingcheng with cold words. The coldness in his eyes was like an icicle that pierced straight into Baili Qingcheng's blazing heart.

"Heh, to deal with Mu Jin, you are enough!" Baili Qingcheng's face turned ugly, he wanted to grab Wei Yuanwei who was standing in front of him.

However, a dart flew towards Baili Qingcheng at the same time.

Just as Baili Qingcheng was about to dodge, a person wearing a silver mask flew past the willow tree and carried Wei Yuanwei to the rooftop.

His movements were extremely agile and light, leaving no room for response.

When Baili Qingcheng and Qian Mo finally reacted, darts that had flown out of nowhere shot towards Baili Qingcheng and Qian Mo like rain.

The sound of fighting and the sound of blades slashing his skin filled Wei Yuanwei's ears.

When Wei Yuanwei opened her eyes again, 40 to 50 black-clothed men surrounded them and surrounded them.

It was at this moment that a person walked out from Wei Guanshu's courtyard that was filled with a thick aura of blood. His ink-black hair covered his entire face and a pair of eyes that were filled with killing intent vaguely flowed out from his ink-black hair.

"Mu Jin!" Wei Yuanwei who was standing on the rooftop shouted.

Mu Jin, who was walking on a small path made of limestone, raised his head slightly. His eyes that were filled with killing intent, revealed a comforting smile when he saw Wei Yuanwei, and then, when he looked at Baili Qingcheng, that smile instantly froze, completely replaced by viciousness and killing intent.

"Mu Jin, you're actually not dead yet?" Baili Qingcheng stood in the middle of the black clothed men, staring coldly at Mu Jin who was walking towards him.

"You want me to take out all of my belongings for the sake of jade ink, aren't you being too naive!" Mu Jin lifted his thin lips.

"Heh, since that's the case, Mu Jin, then I can only use the most direct method. I will kill you with one slash, and take that thing out of your body!" Baili Qingcheng said coldly. His pair of eyes were as sharp as a cheetah's.

These people dressed in green and blue should be Mu Jin's hidden forces, and they should be the elites amongst the elites, but since they were elites, their numbers was bound to be limited.

He had brought at least two hundred a.s.sa.s.sins this time. They had been lying in wait everywhere waiting for this moment.

"From the moment you had the chance to let me contact my hidden forces, you had already lost!"

Mu Jin said word by word, and every word was filled with ice.

"Heh, your hidden power? This should be your last resort right? I would like to see whether the person trained by you is powerful, or the killer trained by the demons in the Heavenly Demon Pavilion! " The Baili Qingcheng under the mask had a face full of disdain.

No matter how strong Mu Jin's men were, he had won in numbers.

Even if Mu Jin's men could fight against ten of them, they would still not be a match for his Heavenly Demon Pavilion.

As soon as Baili Qingcheng's words fell, the signal flare in Qian Qian Mo's hands shot out.

With a weng sound, it pierced through the clouds and exploded in the blue sky. The deep purple fog instantly dyed half of the sky purple.

There were a total of twelve villages under the Heavenly Demon Pavilion. These twelve villages were distributed among the four nations. As long as one saw this signal detonator, they would arrive within fifteen minutes.

Initially, Baili Qingcheng didn't want to muster up such a large force to kill one person, but this was Baili Qingcheng's last chance.

No matter what, he had to take that thing from Mu Jin, and he had to take it out while Mu Jin was still alive.

Standing on the rooftop, Wei Yuanwei could tell who was strong and who was weak with a single glance. Although the auras of the people on Mu Jin's side were strong and had the aura of one on one against ten thousand, the number of people in the Heavenly Demon Pavilion s was one to two times that of them.