Alluring His Wife: The Evil King's Fifth Consort Chapter 999

When they looked inside, all of their faces were pale, revealing expressions of extreme terror.

The person lying in the huge pool of blood in the Heartrest Palace could no longer be considered a single person, but a pile of b.l.o.o.d.y meat.

Feng Yin raised the bloodied treasured sword in his hand, as he chased after Mu Jin, his eyes turning red with killing intent.

Mu Jin sensed that after Feng Yin caught up, he quickly used his lightness skill and flew in the direction of the Jiangnan Courtyard.

The gale wind blew against Feng Yin's face, completely preventing the killing intent and madness in his eyes from being blown away. It was as though Mu Jin was the only person left in the entire world.

He had a strong desire in his mind to kill Mu Jin! He must kill Mu Jin!

In the quiet Jiangnan Courtyard, a flower and a blade of gra.s.s stood neatly in the night, and the moonlight followed Mu Jin's burly figure to the backyard.

Not long after, Feng Yin, wielding Shang Fang Sword, arrived at Mu Jin's backyard. His bright yellow dragon robe was stained with a lot of fresh blood, and his long black hair that was blown around by the wind was also stained with a lot of fresh blood.

Feng Yin's eyes were bloodshot as he slashed at Mu Jin.

Mu Jin turned around and smiled at Feng Yin, "You need to calm down."

Feng Yin was caught off guard and wanted to chop down with his saber, but the net was made of silk, so the sharp sword hacked down on the net was useless.

The instant the sound of the wind could be heard, dozens of people wearing black and silver masks flew forward to throw Feng Yin to the ground. They didn't give him any time to breathe.

"I will kill you! I will kill you!" Feng Yin was still struggling on the ground, gritting his teeth as he screamed at Mu Jin, who was in front of him.

"Since you want to become me so much, I'll give you this chance." Mu Jin walked in front of Feng Yin and s.n.a.t.c.hed the sword from his hands.

"Ahh …" Feng Yin let out a furious roar, and the person suppressed by Feng Yin was bounced back a few metres, as Mu Jin turned around and kicked Feng Yin in the chest.

A mouthful of blood spurted out from Feng Yin's mouth. The other a.s.sa.s.sins immediately went forward and suppressed Feng Yin.

"Give him this." Mu Jin took out a bottle of rose-red colored bottle from his chest pocket, and took it over. He poured it into his hands and placed it in front of Feng Yin.

"This is a Immortal Powder, eating it will benefit you greatly." Mu Jin said to Feng Yin.

Perhaps it was just this one sentence. When Feng Yin heard it, he immediately stopped struggling and forcefully inhaled the Immortal Powder into his nose.

An unprecedented feeling of pleasure quickly filled Feng Yin's entire body. His malevolent expression turned into one of ecstasy and enjoyment. Slowly, his body ceased to struggle.

Mu Jin waved his hand, and the people who were pressing down on Feng Yin also dispersed one by one.

This drug had a suppressive and numbing effect on the mind, so after absorbing this Immortal Powder's Wind Cry, one's mind could be considered to have awakened temporarily.

"Do you still remember what happened just now?" Feng Yin lied on the ground and gasped for air, Mu Jin took out a white cloth and carefully wiped off the blood on Shang Fang's sword.

Feng Yin shook his head, and his body relaxed. When he opened his eyes again, his expression was much clearer, but he was still in a state that was not quite drunk. "You lured me here on purpose?"

"That's right, it's not easy to fight in the palace." Mu Jin said casually, "Furthermore, I'm afraid that you will kill even more people in the Imperial Palace. I don't want the rumors of the Emperor going crazy spread throughout the entire Southern Mountain State the next day.

"Mu Jin, you want to s.n.a.t.c.h the throne away from me, right?" Feng Yin's spirit was still floating in a hollow state, a smile on his lips.

This kind of smile was extremely horrifying and extremely ethereal.

"Hahahaha..." You don't miss Wei Yuanwei? "

Mu Jin raised his head and looked at the sky, then squatted in front of Feng Yin: "I do, so while you're still awake, I'll let you watch a show."

"What show?" Feng Yin asked.

"Why did Mu Zhi give up his seat to you for no reason? And why risk it to save me just now? Do you know why? " Mu Jin asked.

Feng Yin rolled his pitch-black eyes for a moment. "Mu Zhi is only a chess piece, he has no right to say no."

"Yes, Mu Zhi is a chess piece, but that chess piece of his is precisely used against you. The reason why you haven't taken back the throne back from Mu Zhi previously, is because there's something fishy going on in the Yao Yao behind her back. The reason why you were able to smoothly sit on the throne this time around is also because of the Yao Yao, so why would Mu Zhi agree to give up the throne? Because Mu Zhi already knows that you and I will be sacrificed as Sacrifices on the fifteenth day. " Mu Jin said as he looked at Feng Yin on the ground.

"You want to do this again? When are you going to act?" Feng Yin did not believe Mu Jin's words.

However, the bottom of his eyes revealed a hint of doubt.

This pill was just nice, it could temporarily wake Feng Yin up from his thoughts, and let him stop thinking about his paranoia and stubbornness.

At this time, Xuan Li, who was dressed in black, walked in front of Mu Jin: "Master, Sir Fu Chen is here."

"Sir Fu Chen, do you know? I can act for you, but Sir Fu Chen does not have such a leisurely and elegant acting for you. " After Mu Jin finished speaking, he stood up and instructed Xuan Li: "Bring Feng Yin to the underground palace, let him watch this show properly."

The crisp sound of the bell rang out in the quiet sky once again.

Mu Jin stood in the empty backyard, closed his eyes, and listened to the denser and more concentrated set of footsteps that were approaching from far away.

Hundreds of agile figures were darting through the walls of the house. The sharp swords in their hands were exuding a chilling aura under the moonlight.

When he finally stopped, Mu Jin also opened his eyes. Everything in front of him was still pitch black, there was not a single person in sight.

It was as if the voice and the shadow of the blade ray on Mu Jin's face was an illusion created by Mu Jin just now.

"I haven't played the zither in a long time." Mu Jin looked at the guqin on the stone chair, and muttered to himself.

This zither was personally made from a rare kind of wood. The surface of the zither was engraved with a fine dragon and phoenix totem. It was as smooth as cream and as vivid and light as the sun. It was spotless.

Mu Jin sat down and gently caressed the surface of the zither with his jade like hands. The melodious zither music became faint and dazzling.

They hovered in the silent night sky for a long time.

Fu Chen who was dressed in demonic red embroidered robes looked like a person who had walked out from a portrait, with a majestic aura. The small bell on his waist made a clear yet faint sound as he walked.

Listening carefully, it seemed to be mixed with the melodious zither music.

The autumn wind blew drearily, the demonic red embroidered robes fluttered in the wind. Fu Chen walked in front of Mu Jin and listened to the zither music softly.

"I heard that the Crown Princess really likes this piece." After a long time, these words came out from Fu Chen's lips.

Mu Jin put his hands down horizontally, and the zither music suddenly stopped. He raised his head, and looked at her with dense eyes: "You know about the princess consort too?"

"Yao Yao told me, Yao Yao said that Luo'er really likes her, she's worried that Luo'er will make a mistake because of love, so …" Fu Chen dragged his words on purpose.

Mu Jin raised his eyes and looked at Fu Chen, smiling faintly.

"Therefore, the princess consort had to die. Originally, Luo'er was in a rush to save the princess consort, but on the day of the coup, the Yao Yao purposely delayed Luo'er." Fu Chen's venomous eyes fell on Mu Jin's face.

"Why is Master Fu Chen telling me about this?" Mu Jin raised his eyebrows.

"If Luo'er didn't like the princess consort back then, the princess consort might have lived, and your only sister, the Ju'er, could live as well. Fu Chen slowly walked in front of Mu Jin.

Every step he took, the small bell tied to his waist would emit a crisp sound.

"No, maybe you have more than one daughter. You should have three or four children."

"Then it seems that I have to congratulate you, Young Master Fu Chen. I have found the love I have in this life, and even found the son I haven't seen for eight years." Mu Jin understood everything.

Fu Chen's words signified that he still chose to believe the words of the Yao Yao in the end. He believed that they had a child and he believed that the Yao Yao loved him.

"No, I was right when I found the love I have in this life, but it is true that Yao Yao did not give me a child. She has also personally admitted that Chao Ge is not my child, and even more so that she did not give birth to a child." Fu Chen was quick to admit it.

Mu Jin retracted his gaze and lightly blinked his cicada wings a few times. His eyes were filled with unswerving love for the Yao Yao, as if no matter what the Yao Yao did, he would not change his mind.

"Aren't you angry?" Mu Jin asked tentatively.

"Angry, of course I'm angry, but who asked me to love Yao Yao so much, I can't do it without him." Fu Chen said emotionally.

It was as if the Yao Yao had become his entire world.

Mu Jin narrowed his eyes once again, and when Fu Chen said this sentence, something seemed to be squirming on his plump forehead.

The matter was very clear. The Yao Yao had laid down the Emotional Poison for Fu Chen.

Mu Jin chuckled, "You brought so many people with you just so that you could bring me back to the underworld clans. Then, on the day of the sacrifice, you could dig out my heart and offer it up as an offering?"

"If you're willing to come with me, you can keep everything here safe." Fu Chen said with a sigh, "If you sacrifice yourself, your child, your wife, and anyone else who has connections with you will be able to live well. And in the future, to Wei Yuanwei and your child, I, Fu Chen, will definitely comply with all of your requests.

Mu Jin pondered for a moment, "I can tell that the people you brought today are all the experts amongst the experts. I can't even sense a single breath from such a close distance."

"They are all the elite a.s.sa.s.sins of the underworld clans. As long as you resist, these a.s.sa.s.sins will kill all the gasping people in Jiangnan Courtyard. Of course, if you can win, some of them will die." Fu Chen's vicious eyes contained no emotion other than ruthlessness and bloodl.u.s.t.