Chapter Eight Hundred and Eighty Seventh Clever but Mistaken by Wisdom

As soon as the word "abandoned queen" came out, Xi Yan's beauty paled.

She looked at Zhan Hen in disbelief, and then at Xianyu, who was trembling with fear in Zhan Hen's arms.

She remembered the scene in Shi Yaojing, the woman who couldn't see her face clearly, under Cheng Huan's battle marks.

That figure still has a voice, and now that I think about it, the chord jade is indeed very similar.

Xiyan immediately understood that the woman who seduced Zhan Hen was Xianyu.

In the past, when Xianyu was by her side, she always abide by her duty, and she never made a single mistake before Xiyan regarded her as a confidant. Over the years, she has hardly kept the matter from her.

Xi Yan could never have imagined that this fellow was a white-eyed wolf.

"Xianyu, you bitch, what did you say to Zhan Hen?"

Xiyan rushed forward, going to scuffle Xianyu.

Where is the battle mark willing to let Xiyan get close, swipe away with a palm, sweeping Xiyan aside.

That strength is not small, and Xiyan didn't expect the battle marks to hurt her, and she stumbled under her feet and was forcibly thrown to the side.

After this fall, Xiyan only felt a pain in her stomach, and a warm feeling flowed out from her body.

The gorgeous clothes on her body were dyed red, she covered her abdomen, and the blood was clearly visible between her fingers.

"Yan'er!"

Seeing that the situation is not good, Xi Zhong is busy to help Xi Yan.

"Father, my stomach..." Xiyan was in severe pain. In desperation, she looked at the battle marks again, and saw that his face was indifferent. Instead, he protected Xianyu behind him, lest someone hurt her.

The heart was throbbing, and it was actually a bit more painful than the abdomen.

"Zhan Hen, if you dare to hurt Yan'er, the old man and the ancient Nanyou clan are at odds with you."

When Xi Zhong saw Xi Yan's appearance, she knew that her child could no longer be protected. Not only was the child difficult to protect, but Xi Yan's reputation was all ruined.

After being raped by the human race and ruined by the battle marks, Xiyan and the ancient Nanyou tribe lost all their faces.

"Xi Zhong, you ordered people to hunt me down, and you used Shi Yaojing to make me notorious. You and I are already at odds with each other."

The battle marks' eyes were gloomy.

Under Xiyan's body, the blood flowed non-stop, and her painful expression gave Zhan Xian a morbid pleasure.

Chase? Shi Yaojing?

When Xi Zhong heard this, he felt that something was wrong.

When did he send someone to hunt down Zhan Hen, and Shi Yaojing was clearly stolen by the minions of the Queen Mother Chi, why Zhan Hen insisted that it was his hands and feet.

Xi Zhong immediately understood, there must be some misunderstanding, someone wanted to secretly provoke the conflict between the Nanyou Ancient Clan and the Zhan Clan, so that the two clans broke apart.

As for the provocateur, it must be related to the Empress Dowager Chi or the human race monster hunter.

"Zhan Hen, I'm afraid there is a misunderstanding in this. You and Yan'er husband and wife, how can the relationship for hundreds of years be so contemptible."

Before Xi Zhong finished speaking, he heard a mouthful of thick phlegm and shot at him.

Xi Zhongzheng stopped the bleeding for Xiyan, and it was difficult to avoid it. The phlegm fell on his well-maintained face.

"Xi Zhong, you old man, you are too deceiving. You and your bitch woman have done such shameful things, and you still want me to forgive you? I've seen a bitch, never seen such a bitch. I Let me tell you, even if the battle marks are not broken, I, the father, will let him be broken. Shameless bitch (son), dare to say that the dirty flesh in his stomach is the flesh and blood of Hen'er, hurry up and hand over the hind prints Come out, otherwise don't blame my war clan for being ruthless."

Zhan Mobei blushed with anger.

He wanted to go crazy with his grandson first, but Xiyan had killed so many war-scarred children over the years.

"You dare! The ancient Nanyou clan will not be afraid of your war clan."

Xi Zhong stopped Xi Yan's blood, his face was ashen, he saw his whole body rolling with mental energy, an ancient talisman formed from his hand, the ancient talisman burned itself in mid-air, and on top of the ancient talisman, entrenched a violent man. Lei Shan, this talisman is the Thunder Run talisman of the ancient Nanyou clan.

The talisman condensed the power of fierce gold,

The thunder flashed and roared, roaring towards Zhan Hen and the woman behind him.

The battle marks are not good either. His medicinal power is condensed, and he has a demon spear several feet long in his hand.

I saw his wrist tremble, and the demon spear turned into a shower of rain, with a sudden sound, and there were a few more holes in Xi Zhong's demon talisman.

On the demon talisman, a fire was ignited, and the ashes that the demon talisman turned into fell one after another.

How could Xi Zhong give up, his veins burst out of anger, and the demon and the battle mark fought to the death.

"Stop, father."

Just when Xi Zhong was furious, Xi Yan stopped Xi Zhong.

Xi Zhong wanted to step forward to help Xi Yan, but she pushed him away.

Xi Yan slowly got up and smiled sadly.

This man had been in the same bed with her for so many years, Xiyan once thought that she knew the battle marks very well.

But until today, she found out that she never really knew him.

His so-called love is like a cloud of smoke, and when it is gone, it is gone.

Her dress had been dyed blood-colored, and her beautiful face in the past was injured, as if she had aged more than ten years in an instant, like a remnant of a flower.

She took out the rear order from her body and fell to the ground without looking at it.

After that, the order cracked, and the beautifully carved Xiyan flower on it also turned into pieces.

Zhan Hen's eyes narrowed, but Xiyan didn't even feel sorry for her.

When he married Xiyan, he personally ordered someone to carve it for her, using an ice seal that is rarely seen in the demon world.

The Xiyan flower above is lifelike and pure, just like Xiyan herself.

Now that the jade is broken, he and Xiyan have finally come to this point.

"Zhan Hen, you are very good. I, Xiyan, swear to the sky here, I will give you all the humiliation you have done to me recently. I will return it all to you one day. Forget it!"

Xiyan laughed out loud, and that laughter sounded very harsh.

What a proud person Xiyan is, what happened today is really more uncomfortable than death for her.

In the heart of the battle marks, a sense of ominous climbed up.

But without waiting for the war marks to study the strangeness, a war clan demon soldier, covered in blood, rushed in from the outside.

"Reporting to Lord Demon Emperor, Lord Patriarch, Zhan Emperor Mausoleum has been captured!"

The battle marks father and son were shocked.

"Come on, return to Zhandi Mausoleum immediately."

Zhan Hen and Zhan Mobei's father and son were gnashing their teeth in anger. They didn't expect the human race to be so despicable and would choose to attack tonight.

The father and son hurried away with the demon soldiers.

When Xi Zhong heard that the human race attacked the Emperor Zhan Mausoleum, he was also angry and angry.

Obviously, he and Zhan's father and son were both calculated by the monster hunters of the human race.

The Mausoleum of Emperor Zhan is more fortunate and less fortunate, and the next one is likely to be the Nanyou Ancient Clan.

"Father, take me back to the Emperor's Mausoleum."

Xiyan's weak voice recalled Xi Zhong's consciousness. He looked at his daughter, shook his head, with a complicated expression, and supported Xiyan back to the Nanyou Emperor's Mausoleum.

Inside the Nanyou Emperor Mausoleum, the lights are bright.

"Yan'er, what you are doing today is too confusing..."

Just as Xi Zhong was about to blame Xi Yan, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and a dagger had been stabbed in his waist.