svetikya Chapter 338: The Princess Takes Advantage of Her Favor and Commits Mischief (3)
Chapter 338: The Princess Takes Advantage of Her Favor and Commits Mischief (3)
Chapter 338: The Princess of Diao takes advantage of her favor to commit crimes (3)
As the saying goes, a real man can bend, but he can also stretch.
Now that he smelled hope, Jiang Yuan felt full of confidence, kicked his calves, and immediately became proud!
"Indeed, indeed, in terms of strength, Uncle Danlin is still better."
This emotional praise piqued the emperor's interest. He raised his eyebrows and Rong Jiangyuan continued.
Jiang Yuan analyzed: "Look, uncle is just a defeated general under my father. In order to survive, he became a vassal of the evil god and made trouble in this small palace. Now he even has to listen to Jiang Jian's orders. Tsk tsk tsk, when it comes to surviving, uncle is really amazing."
"As a dignified ancient god, you have ended up in this state. It is so disgraceful. I, the younger generation, cannot even begin to compare to you."
Being hit in the sore spot, Danlin Taisui tightened his dragon claws angrily, squeezing Jiang Yuan's internal organs into a lump, and blood gushed out of the corners of his mouth.
"cough----!"
"Being mean won't make things easy for you."
Danlin Taisui said: "But considering your bloodline, if you give in, I can consider recruiting you as my queen."
Ah.
After all this talk, he is just a fool who covets the bloodline of the soul.
"That's a good feeling."
Jiang Yuan wiped the blood off the corners of his mouth with his shoulder and said, "It's just that the queen lives deep in the harem and can only take care of trivial matters, which is not suitable for the younger generation."
Danlin Taisui: "Then what do you want to do?"
Jiang Yuan raised his lips and said provocatively, "As the saying goes, the emperor takes turns to sit on the throne. This year it's my turn. Uncle, please vacate the throne and let me play with it for a few days."
This is what he has been wanting to do ever since he entered the game.
The emperor was immediately furious at the arrogance, shamelessness and outrage.
"How dare you, you ignorant little brat!"
He was about to kill and crush this arrogant man, but Jiang Yuan looked up at the sky with his pupils focused.
"father!"
He shouted in great surprise: "You came to save me!"
"what?!"
Danlin Taisui shuddered all over, and all his eyes turned upwards, but there was a howling cold wind, and only a dark night sky could be seen, peaceful and tranquil.
not good!
It's a scam!
At the moment this thought arose, there was a sound of breaking wind behind the emperor's head, and the next moment!
BANG----!!!
A surge of force hit the emperor, his eyes blurred, and then the world turned upside down. The weight of his whole body disappeared, and his neck suddenly felt relaxed. He saw his dragon body flying into the sky.
wrong...!
It was his head that fell off!
The withered, gray head slammed heavily to the ground, splashing up a cloud of dust.
Fa...what happened?
Who killed me!?
The attack came unexpectedly and so fast as an illusion that no one could see what was happening except for the sound of the wind.
The rotten dragon's body collapsed, its claws loosened, and Jiang Yuan fell from the sky.
But he was not worried at all and let his body fall freely like a kite with a broken string.
The next moment, the lotus fragrance swept over, the black hair fluttered, and the snow-haired Son of God crashed into the most familiar arms.
The knees and back were firmly supported by slender arms, gentle, strong, and the broad chest was big enough to accommodate the entire head.
Jiang Yuan took a deep breath, and the cool lotus fragrance entered his nose, passed through his lungs, and swept through his heart and spleen. It was so strong that it almost drowned him.
Who else but Yu Du could be so gentle and considerate?
Jiang Yuanxi said happily: "Little Fish!"
"Ah."
Above my head, the young man's dull response came.
In mid-air, the tall young man held his master steadily and fell down.
Behind them, the huge rotten dragon that filled the palace corridor suddenly changed, like a deflated balloon, shrank dramatically, and finally turned into a ball of gray mist, lifted the carpet, passed through the drain, drilled into the sewer, and escaped in a panic!
On the ground, only the remains of the imperial concubine and another male corpse that had already dried up were left.
The corpse was wearing a tattered dragon robe, and it must be the emperor who was possessed by Danlin Taisui.
A country was controlled by a monster in human skin until it became corrupt and degenerate.
The irony is that this old-fashioned and bloody story, which has been played out countless times in games, has now been reproduced one-to-one and has come into reality.
The black leather boots crushed the emperor's head. As soon as they landed on the ground, Jiang Yuan turned around, but his eyes blurred. The black-haired young man turned and ran. Before he could react, the man had already entered the green mist and disappeared.
Jiang Yuan was confused: "Ah...?"
what happened?
Rescue the person and then run away. What kind of operation is this?
Just as he was about to chase them, he saw a large group of people running out in a hurry out of the green mist.
"Holy Lord!"
"Big guy!"
These are the players who came in from the hearing.
There were believers of the Vatican, executives, soldiers, reporters, and ordinary people, all wearing various professional costumes, forming a huge, strange and harmonious team.
Jiang Yuan was surprised: "Why are you all together?"
Taoist boy Ou Yangming proudly put his hands on his hips and said, "Haha! Of course he was saved by our Yu team!"
The groom's believer nodded: "Yes, Holy Lord, we were all rescued from various checkpoints by Commander Yu and gathered together."
It turned out to be the case.
It seems that Xiaoyuer has been busy along the way.
Ouyang Ming asked: "Boss, Captain Yu rushed over as soon as he saw the explosion. Where is he? Isn't he with you?"
What he said meant that everything was normal before Yu Du came.
That's even stranger.
Jiang Yuan asked: "Is he injured?"
Ouyang Ming: "Huh? How could that be? Who can hurt him? He's just as handsome and melancholy as usual... Hey!"
Before he could finish his words, Jiang Yuan walked straight through the crowd and ran in the direction where Yu Du disappeared.
"Boss! Where are you going?!"
The fog is thickest before daybreak.
But Jiang Yuan was not affected. Following the faint cold fragrance in the air, he soon found someone hiding nearby, acting suspiciously.
"Little fish!"
Just as he was about to catch the other person, Yu Du quickly dodged and ran away like a ghost.
Jiang Yuan could only yell, "Xiao Yu'er, why are you running?! I can smell the scent of lotus on you from eight blocks away! You can't run away!"
But the young man kept walking and sprinting, and soon disappeared in the fog again.
This posture, as if he had done something shameful, instead aroused the fisherman's fighting spirit.
Damn it!
Look how I catch you!
Jiang Yuan continued to chase following the scent and soon reached the corner of the imperial palace, an unknown dilapidated palace.
This run-down little temple seemed to have not been taken care of for a long time. The red walls had faded, and there were broken tiles and ruins everywhere. Garbage was scattered all over the floor, and it was extremely dirty.
But once you get inside, you'll see a completely different scene.
The garden was filled with mist and the fragrance of flowers. The ground was covered with various unknown small flowers, and it was lush and green, full of vitality.
However, the mixed floral scent disrupted the lotus fragrance, causing Jiang Yuan to lose his target.
But this didn't bother him at all.
Jiang Yuan knew that Yu Du must be hiding nearby, so he simply took a few steps and fell into the flowers with a plop, as if he had broken his leg.
“Ouch…! I fell down and it hurts!”
Behind a large dead tree, the young man in monk's robes was startled.
He realized that his master was fishing for him, but his body reacted before his brain did, and he stepped forward and stepped on a dead branch.
Click---!
Before he could run away, he felt a tightness on his side and someone grabbed hold of his robe!
"Hey, I caught you!"
Jiang Yuan grabbed the young man and asked, "Xiao Yu'er, you are fine, why are you running away...?"
"do not come."
Yu Du refused silently.
Jiang Yuan immediately let go, stopped, and lowered his voice: "What's wrong with you?"
It was surprising, as he had never seen Yu Du so nervous before.
"..."
The young man was speechless, but he clenched his hands and disappeared gloomily into the darkness, so his face could not be seen clearly.
He stepped back a few steps in silence, standing at a safe distance from his master as if he was being punished.
Jiang Yuan became more and more confused.
But after a closer look, I did notice something strange.
The young man had black hair that fell to his chest, a white monk's robe tied around his waist, a light gold cassock draped over his body, and Bodhi beads hanging around his neck. He had broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and had a distinguished temperament. He should have been dressed like a senior monk.
However, the pure white monk's robe, which should have been spotless, was now covered in mud and cracks. There were also many holes from burnt ashes, black water and blood on the sleeves and hem, making it extremely dirty. It was obvious that the monk had experienced many twists and turns along the way.
This is different from the usual meticulous, dignified, calm and rigorous Chief Yu. He is less neat but more popular. From a distance, he has a bit of Jigong's style.
Could it be that... ?
Looking at this young man, Jiang Yuan suddenly had a bold, bizarre and incredible guess.
"Little fish."
He came close to Yu Du, raised his head, blinked, and asked carefully and gently:
"You don't want to see me because you're so dirty, right?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Du straightened his back and stiffened instantly.