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Chapter 188 Is he the little prince

The Holy Lord rushed over and saw that the woman's veil was just lifted by the wind... "Qiuyu, it's really you, the dead woman!"

The woman looked sideways, was startled, and quickly moved forward. "Oh,...Who is this demon? Does he know his wife?"

The woman ordered her followers to leave quickly and she stood in front of the Holy Lord.

The maid seemed to have not heard her orders and still slowly pulled the half-grown child towards the gate of the inn.

"Yuanyuan, is it you?" the Holy Lord called. However, the child did not respond to him and did not look back.

Could it be that I was wrong! The Holy Lord rushed over and grabbed her and said, "Will you still want to escape when I meet me?" Slap, the Holy Lord slapped her twice and shaved heavily on her cheek.

You? You... the woman who was stunned for a while, and then fought back: "Bastard, who are you? Do you have a grudge against you?"

The Holy Lord dodged her golden snake soft sword and said suspiciously: "Did I recognize the wrong person?...Who are you? Look at me, you can't get rid of this matter! Hand over the child, forget about this matter, otherwise... Humph, don't blame me for being cruel!"

The Holy Lord used his skills with his palms, and the dark evil mysterious ice gradually became thicker. Straws of frost condensed on the ends of her hair and cheeks. The woman suddenly said in panic: "I don't understand, what are you talking about? The child was just a friend's entrustment to the orphan. If you want to take it away, please come in with Feng'er to see if he knows you?"

After saying that, the woman who claimed to be Feng'er gritted her teeth and led the Saint into a suite at Yunxi Inn.

In the suite, the maid was packing up the bags, and the half-grown boy looked dull and sat quietly on the bench in the middle of the room.

"Is it him you are looking for?" Feng'er asked pointing to the child.

"Yuan'er, Yuan'er", the Holy Lord called him anxiously. However, the little boy was ashamed of the time and looked in the direction of entering the door. He did not move, and even had no expression.

"Isn't this Yuan'er?" A trace of hesitation flashed in the Holy Lord's heart. However, he didn't want to give up, so he rushed over, picked up the child and left. With a squirting sound, the child coldly took out a short knife from his waist and stabbed it into his waist without hesitation.

In an instant, the Holy Lord's robe sprinkled with red drops. He shouted loudly, grabbed the knife, and patted his palms lightly. The child fainted and lay on his shoulder.

"Haha... deserve it!" Na Feng'er and the maid said contemptuously. The Holy Lord didn't care about it and ran out the door with the little boy in his arms.

Behind him, Feng'er and the maid yelled: Help, you robbed, robbed! This roar attracted the siege of everyone in Yunxi Inn, and everyone drew their swords to help.

Swish... Three people, two men and one woman, floated down from the corridor on the second floor.

They said disdainfully: "Who is the demon who dares to be arrogant here and not return the robbed things?"

The Holy Lord sneered, "If you don't want to die, just go there!" Then, he waved his palm and shot several cold lights, and only a few sounds of oh... Oh, it hurts. The two men and women were already thrust on the ground, their eyes were terrifying, and their limbs were weak.

A panicked woman pounced on the door lintel and shouted loudly: "Who are you? Why are you robbing here?"

"Do not go away, I didn't rob. If you don't believe me, please ask her two of them. They are the evil ones! I kidnapped my grandson..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng'er held a sword and stabbed it hard. She knew that she was no match for the Saint, so she stabbed the tip of the sword towards the child's back.

"Poisonous woman, you are looking for death!" The Holy Lord's palm was like a knife, slapped the evil woman's hand hard. Then he swung his palm and hit her lower abdomen with a bang. Feng'er kept wailing, holding her belly and rolling down the stairs.

Seeing this, the maid rushed over like crazy and stabbed the Saint Lord's left shoulder with a knife. The knife was pulled out, and blood gushed, sprinkling all over the floor like a rain of blood.

However, in a moment, the Holy Lord yelled and broke the maid's neck with one hand... The people at the scene, including the two men and one woman, were so scared that they closed their eyes and waited for death...

However, after a while, when they opened their eyes, the inn was silent. The evil man in his arms was already missing.

At the corner of the stairs, the woman who called herself Feng'er stood up and said viciously: "Younu, go and issue an order quickly. This person is from Northern Tang, and the child has been kidnapped. Please send Mrs. Qiu to the death!"

...

"What? He is from Northern Tang!" The two men and women exchanged their eyes, and there was a hint of undetectable surprise in their eyes.

The woman crawled to the fatter man and whispered: "Brother, is it him the child mentioned in the notice?"

Yes, yes, the three of them got up in one go and hurriedly chased out.

"Brother, find them later. Don't be impulsive. When the younger sister goes to ask clearly, let's take the child back!" Cui Li reminded.

It turned out that these three were the eldest, second and third ladies of Cuijiabao, Tongcheng. Back then, they had a friendship with Shangguan Yun, who was a pseudonym Tao Yunfei.

When I met Tangyuan in Kyoto City and Shangguan Yun, Miss Cui Li put away her thoughts of falling in love with Shangguan Yun. At that time, Ning Yunfei already had a lover, and the current Queen Mother Tang.

Later I learned that the person Shangguan Yun really liked was the Qiuyu from Beimo.

"Oh... It's a pity that Brother Yun went astray back then, why did he get entangled with that fine line!" Cui Li sighed repeatedly, his eyes full of sadness.

"Yes, I heard that he betrayed me first... I can't blame Miss Tangyuan!" said the eldest brother Cui Qingming.

The three brothers and sisters chased each other and chatted for a few occasions. They almost surrounded the disappearance of the little prince. Suddenly, the second brother Cui Sheng said again: "I heard that Young Master Yun was dead. Where are the sons and daughters he gave birth to with that woman?

"Oh, I can't help it. Their father should have gone to a brilliant life... Unexpectedly, life is full of unpredictable changes. What is this called? If you don't care about one game, you will lose all the game!" Miss Cui Li said helplessly.

"Hey, fortunately, you didn't insist on liking him at the beginning." Cui Qing's tone that survived the disaster made the little sister roll her eyes.

"Tsk, is I, Cui Li, such a silly person?" After saying that, she pointed her finger at a small wood in front of her, "Look, there is smoke in cooking, maybe he is cooking! Hurry up, let's go and have a look."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The three brothers and sisters waved their horse whips and rushed over. "Brother, this is already a Sancha. After crossing the ten-mile river, they will arrive at Yaoguang Mansion."

"I guess the demon man came to find the little prince. We misunderstood him just now. I'll hurry up and explain it."

The second brother Cui Sheng looked at the forest ahead and rushed forward. There was smoke in the cooking fires scattering over the woods.

"Well, the fragrance of the rice is coming, they are eating!" Cui Li collected his whip, jumped into the forest with a light lotus step.

"Hey, old monster, do you think we can't catch up? Well, it's so delicious. I'll give us some rice, how about it?" Cui Li squatted beside the thick lotus leaf pot and said greedy.

I saw that the Saint Lord was holding a rice ball in his hand and was feeding it to the boy one by one. When he saw the three brothers and sisters of the Cui family, he was not surprised at all. He said coldly: "I can do it myself, and the portion is not much."

Cui Qing nodded, put his hands under his armpits and rubbed them, grabbed the steaming rice and stuffed it into his mouth, making the sound vague and delicious.

"Brother, you are really eating!" Cui Li looked at the Saint and said politely: "Are you the Queen Mother's person?"

The Holy Lord glanced at her sideways and nodded. He stroked his clothes and then brushed the black and red blood stains that had turned into dry brown.

"Come on, Yuan'er, it's time for us to leave!"

"Hey, what do you call you?...Where are you going to take this child?" Cui Li stopped the Holy Lord and said.

"What's the matter with you? I'm hurry up, please dodge aside!"

"You don't say it, right? I'm sorry, you can't take this child away!" The three brothers and sisters of the Cui family blocked each other.

"Haha...just you?" The Holy Lord's eyes were slightly annoyed, and his hands holding the child tightened even more.

"Senior, don't get me wrong. We are also looking for children. Look..." As he said that, Cui Li took out a portrait of Prince Round.

The Holy Lord glanced at the three of them and said coldly: "I am his master, I have been looking for him for a long time!"

"Oh, I understand, are you the legendary Nine Demon Prince?... Lucky, lucky!"

Cui Li smiled mischievously and joked with her fists.

The Holy Lord Huan Kong frowned with his eyebrows and said heavily: "This child has suffered a great sin. I have to go back to Yaoguang Mansion to treat him quickly. If you three have nothing else, let's go together!"

OK...yeah.

As soon as the few people walked out of the woods, a team of men in black suddenly appeared on the official road. Seeing their weapons running straight towards them, the Holy Lord whispered: "Be careful, the person who came seems to be very unkind!"

(To be continued) Original by Yu Renyan
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