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66. Chapter 66 Stormy Storm 6

After all, what he did tonight was to kill his family members and seek to usurp the throne.

Therefore, in his opinion, this was a rare and good opportunity. He was quite puzzled by his master's inaction.

Hearing this, Ling Xuehan coldly raised his slender, porcelain-white hands. The rich night cover shrouded his handsome face, making it difficult to see his expression clearly.

Only a cold voice could be heard floating in the night wind: "Leng Ye, you underestimate him too much."

He knew his opponent very well. If he, Ling Xuehan, dared to take action tonight, the crime of killing Dongfang Chen would definitely fall on him.

Dongfang Liyuan deliberately dug a trap for himself, how could he jump into it as he wished?

There are plenty of opportunities to deal with him, so don't rush.

Underestimating the enemy is the key to eternal disaster.

"This subordinate is ignorant." Leng Ye took a step back, lowered his head, and his pale face was expressionless.

"Since you understand, then go and accept the punishment yourself." Ling Xuehan's voice was extremely cold.

His subordinates do not allow the slightest problem, especially the person closest to him.

"Yes." Leng Ye quickly disappeared into the night without any complaints.

The vast sky was completely black, without stars or moon.

Qiongyu Hall, the palace where Dongfang Liyuan's mother, Concubine Ning, lived during her lifetime. Because of Dongfang Liyuan's repeated military exploits, the emperor specially kept it intact. No one was allowed to enter except Dongfang Liyuan.

Bang.

Suddenly, a black figure flew from one end of Qiongyu Hall to the other, and his whole body hit the mottled wall hard, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

His black hair was messy, his body was covered in blood, and his face was covered with scars. Only his domineering eyes could vaguely identify this person's identity.

This is not who Dongfang Chen is.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Dongyuan Kingdom is now in such a miserable state. Why do you think this fate is playing tricks on people?" Dongfang Liyuan walked out of the night calmly and half-crouched beside Dongfang Chen.

The slender fingers evilly lifted his blood-stained jaw.

"A scholar can be killed, but not humiliated. Dongfang Liyuan, kill me." Dongfang Chen gritted his teeth, his words filled with deep anger and despair.

Dongfang Liyuan smiled deeply: "Just now you kept saying that you wanted to take my life. Now, why do you want to die?"

Upon hearing this, Dongfang Chen bit out blood from his lips and teeth. Endless anger grew in his eyes, which were so red that they were about to burst.

He shouldn't look down on this insidious villain, he shouldn't look down on him.

The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. Now that Dongfang Chen has been defeated, he just wants to die happily.

Unexpectedly, Dongfang Liyuan was so cruel that he would torture and humiliate him before he died.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Dongfang Liyuan slowly let go of the hand holding his jaw, then stood up and kicked him directly to the center of Qiongyu Palace without mercy.

puff.

Dongfang Chen spurted out another mouthful of blood, his life was in danger, and he was only dying.

Dongfang Liyuan's face turned cold at some point, and he walked slowly to his side, glanced around, and said lightly: "Do you still remember this place?"

Only then did Dongfang Chen realize that something was wrong. He held his hands firmly on the ground and tried his best to look around at the layout of Qiong Yu Palace with his eyes wide open.

At this sight, his blood-red eyes opened wider and wider, and clear memories flooded into his mind.
Chapter completed!
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