The Romantic Soldier King

Ye Cheng had always believed in these words, and was as resolute as if he believed in evil beyond righteousness.    

When Ye Cheng took his fireball and disappeared, thunder and lightning added together, splitting out rays of light in the entire dark space. The sound of thunder suddenly fluctuated, and from time to time, the lightning would refract all kinds of beautiful lines, passing through space.    

Because it wasn't the first time Wei Dong had suffered a betrayal, his injuries definitely weren't as severe as this one. He actually gave his back to two outsiders.    

Ye Cheng did not have that much strength, he just had better luck than Wei Dong. Wind, rain, lightning, and the lightning were originally born from the same root. However, Wei Dong had killed his alliance, which was born from the same root in front of the lightning. This was undoubtedly digging a pit for himself.    

It was not easy to take the hostage from Wei Dong. It was just that Wei Dong placed all his attention on Ye Cheng, so he did not believe that there would be anyone who would betray him right under his nose. Hence, this round was completely wrong.    

Without the hostages and support, what was left for Wei Dong? Ye Cheng wanted to know.    

A sharp and hard edge of the blade touched Wei Dong's neck, the hot air that was being exhaled from his nose onto his ice-cold skin, was something only Wei Dong himself knew.    

"Like I said, it doesn't matter to me whether I have hostages or not."    

Wei Dong squinted his eyes, under the short moment of confusion, he quickly calmed down, and even without the support, he still had some time to deal with Ye Cheng. He proudly sneered, and along with the cold blade, he drew a line of blood, escaping the blade.    

Ye Cheng felt that Wei Dong was a madman. The sabre that was stuck close to his skin was extremely sharp, if he shifted it slightly, it would end up cutting his blood vessels, and Wei Dong's act of moving himself out along the edge of the sabre, was simply suicide.    

From the amount of blood flowing out of the wound, he knew that the blade must have cut into an artery. Wei Dong stood there, he slowly turned around and from the front, he knew how deep the wound was and how sharp the blade was.    

No one would be able to survive after being cut by the blade, but Wei Dong just stood there and smiled at him. Under the dim light, he looked extremely strange.    

Ghosts didn't bleed, and humans couldn't stand and laugh under such heavy injuries.    

Ye Cheng stared at Wei Dong, who flipped his palms and slapped his head.    

The head followed the cut and fell to the left. Blood spurted from the neck like a small fountain.    

The matter of killing Wei Dong seemed to have become extremely simple. Ye Cheng stared at the small fountain in a daze, not noticing in the slightest that a ball of Gray Shadow was pressing down from above his head.    

Curiosity killed a cat. Ye Cheng was that cat, because he was too curious, he wanted to take a good look at that corpse. In the end, his curiosity won him a life.    

Pata!    

Ye Cheng pricked up his ears. He was only a few centimeters away from Wei Dong's corpse, but the thing that was dropped behind him released a green ghost flame when it touched the ground.    

Ye Cheng exclaimed, he kicked the corpse away and threw it into the flames. After the corpse and the green light ghost flame collided, a series of chemical reactions happened, and the corpse instantly withered and fell to the ground, only to find out that it was only a puppet.    

The scene was too realistic, Ye Cheng still felt lucky, but the reality was cruel.    

Honestly speaking, if I were to use it, I would have climbed up here to take revenge even if I had to enter the Treacherous Currency. I have to say, Wei Dong, you are indeed the most cold-blooded person I have ever met. " Ye Cheng stared at the puppet on the ground and muttered to himself.    

Shoo! Shoo! Shoo! "Chi chi chi!    

Something was moving along the wall, it looked like a claw scratching against a stone, Ye Cheng's ears were pricked up to pinpoint the direction, he immediately picked up a stone and threw it, with a smack on the wall, and the sound of scraping came again from the right.    

After striking down several times in a row, the sound of claws scratching against air had distanced him, yet Ye Cheng stood his ground without moving.    

At this moment, the real battle was about to begin. Ye Cheng couldn't make the slightest mistake.    

Ye Cheng tore off his clothes and wrapped his blade around himself, doing his best to blend into the darkness. He took in a deep breath of air and started to slowly breathe in and out, using this to calculate his surroundings.    

Although this method was slow, it was extremely effective, completely showing Ye Cheng's patience.    

In the dark, without vision, hearing and smell could become abnormally sensitive, especially for cultivators. A tiny touch could be an opportunity, and in a fight between two masters, a tiny bit of sense of touch could be used as a trigger for a counterattack.    

The air currents fluctuated between fast and slow. Both sides knew that they were close to each other, but they remained calm and steady. After a bit of probing, their approach had become the crux of the breakthrough.    

One strike had to be effective!    

The air currents collided, and someone attacked!    

With two pops, a faint light like a match lit up, and behind the light appeared a third face, the face of a child.    

The child's eyes rolled a few times, then he screamed out loudly. The match dropped to the ground and suddenly ignited into a circle of flames, surrounding Wei Dong within.    

Ye Cheng blinked his eyes. The fire circle was not strong enough to trap a person, he was only two steps away from Wei Dong's opportunity, but the current Wei Dong was completely focused on the child in front of him.    

"Old Monster!"    

The child started chuckling at Ye Cheng, he was dancing and making gurgling noises at the same time.    

"Wei Dong opened his red eyes. He had finally found the moment Ye Cheng's chauffeur sent him out, and this old fellow destroyed it. He hated it, but he was even more afraid of the circle of fire in front of him. I thought you wouldn't come back. "    

"I am here on behalf of the night evil to take your life." The childish voice of the Old Monster was truly unbearable to listen to.    

Ye Cheng coughed dryly, the way he said it probably had nothing to do with him, but...    

An eye-piercing light forced Ye Cheng to raise her arms to block. As she lifted her head to look, her heart immediately trembled, not knowing when, but all sorts of people had gathered in this space, and the VAM who left was currently standing at the junction. Beside her was a person wearing a cloak.    

Ye Cheng noticed that the staff that was looking at his waist and looking like he could not move was the staff that he had seen in the Golden Sun Shrine before. Under the shadow, the other person was also holding the same staff, he could not remember wrong about the eye that was in the middle of the staff.    

Bang! Bang! Bang!    

Powerful stomping sounds came from all directions, the orderly sounds grew more powerful, facing these strange newcomers, Ye Cheng did not have any intention to retreat, only shock. This was the first time he had seen His Majesty the night evil's newcomer, and also the first time he saw Vam's pride when he stood on a high ground.    

At the same time that Ye Cheng was watching the vam, he was also being watched by all the new humans.    

Vam raised her hand, and under the instructions of the people around, she gestured for Ye Cheng to leave.    

Ye Cheng shook his head in surprise. It was possible that this was the closest moment to the night evil, and he had too many questions buried in his heart, so he had to solve them. But the moment he rejected the idea, a ray of light shot over.    

The one who released the multicolored light was the Scepter in the cloaked man's hand, he only glanced at Ye Cheng and then pointed at Wei Dong who was in the fire circle.    

Ye Cheng was unwilling, the revenge that he had planned for so long, had ended just like that, and he was still not the one who killed Wei Dong with his own hands, he did not accept it.    

He tried to break through the invisible barrier, but was repeatedly injured by his own power. Even so, Ye Cheng still wanted to enter inside.    

With a sigh, the black figure floated down and knocked Ye Cheng unconscious with a palm strike, then took the opportunity to embrace his weak body. Lin Yifan stared at the rainbow light inside, a dark look flashing across his face.    

Carrying Ye Cheng and leaving the underground parking lot, Lin Yifan got into a car with no license plate on the side of the road.    

Pang Shuai told the driver to drive, he turned his head and smiled, then said: "Old man, tonight's celebration feast..."    

Lin Yifan shot out a pair of cold eyes as he obediently shut his mouth.    

This is just a deal, a dirty deal!    

Lin Yifan looked at Ye Cheng, and at that moment, he did not know what Ye Cheng was thinking, but at least he felt his anger, and maybe he knew more than he did. From avenging Chen Luoxue to becoming determined to get the night evil, the meaning seemed to have changed, and this was also what he was most worried about.    

The car stopped at the outskirts, and Lin Yifan continued to drive while carrying Ye Cheng.    

Pang Shuai stood in front of the carriage and watched as it drove off. He then dialed a number, and with a few short reports, he returned back to the carriage and returned to the city center.    

In the wilderness, a white academy gradually appeared before his eyes.    

Mu Lingdie anxiously waited at the main gate. Shi Bihua muttered to himself that although she was happy about the meat pieces, the effect was not that great.    

"Girl, it's not like we can't stand here and feed the mosquitoes. Don't worry, your dad will take care of everything!"    

"If you guys are going to die, I will definitely rip out your tendons and skin. I will cut off your little brother's skin and make some soup for you."    

Shi Bihua hissed twice. This girl was really ruthless, she could even say such vicious words. "Little girl, we are your biological father and uncle!"    

Mu Lingdie snorted, she was so regretful that her intestines were about to turn green, she should not have believed in the words of the two, she should have immediately went to find Ye Cheng and told him everything, she hated herself so much now, and hated her own father to death too. Would a relative do such a despicable thing? "From now on, don't say that you are my family."    

Was he trying to sever all ties? Shi Bihua shut his mouth obediently, speaking of this matter seriously, it was indeed their fault. It was also normal for the little girl to be angry, but it was not their fault, it was their fate.    

"It's here, it's here!" Shi Bihua shook his head, pointing at the car lights at the bottom of the mountain, he shouted loudly.    

Mu Lingdie anxiously ran down the mountain. Shi Bihua went forward and hugged her, and dragged her back into the villa. "Have you forgotten what your father said? Do you want to be a target and go out at this time?"    

Mu Lingdie did not want to hear it, she only wanted to know whether Ye Cheng was dead or alive.    

Soon after, Lin Yi Fu came in with Ye Cheng in his arms. He nodded at Shi Bihua, and the latter walked out without a word.    

Mu Lingdie stared at Ye Cheng, her entire body shivering uncontrollably.    

Lin Yifan immediately carried Ye Cheng into the basement, and before Mu Lingdie could follow him in, he forcefully closed the door. He's alive! "    

Separated by the door, Mu Lingdie heaved a sigh of relief, she returned to her own room, pulled open the curtains and looked at the blood red moon in the sky, bringing up a bloody smile of massacre.