The Demon Queen of Divine Doctor is not to be trifled with

Chapter 2: Dumping the Corpse

He smiled wickedly, moving closer and closer, and was about to touch Ye Wenyan's face, but unexpectedly...

The originally panic-stricken face in front of me suddenly changed. All the weakness faded away, replaced by an indifference that kept people at a distance, and a sense of ruffian and coolness that could not be ignored.

"If you want to kiss me, you have to go through hell, climb mountains of swords and plunge into boiling water. If you can survive, maybe there will be a chance."

The white little hand suddenly reached into his hair, and a huge pressure suddenly burst out between the five fingers, directly crushing his head.

The companions behind him watched helplessly as their boss's head exploded before their eyes, blood splattering on their faces and blurring their vision.

Before they could react, the red-robed man who had fallen on Ye Wenyan suddenly turned around and casually stretched out one hand forward. A faint red light flashed, and the men in black died one after another as if their throats were cut.

"You also know magic? Do you have spiritual power?" Ye Wenyan was shocked, staring at the man's charming face.

The high nose bridge, the bright light flowing in the eyes, and the awe-inspiring royal aura that faintly exudes from him.

This is……

In a flash, the original owner's memories came to him, and Ye Wenyan couldn't help but blurt out, "Are you Li Yuan, the Emperor of Northern Qi? The last living spiritual cultivator in the world?"

Shi Liyuan nodded, it seems that he is not stupid yet, "What about you, what's your name?"

He tried to stand up, but by chance, one of his hands pressed on the soft spot on her chest.

Snapped!

Ye Wenyan slapped her with her hand and said, "I am the fourth lady of the First-rank General's Mansion. I just saved your life, and you are now thinking of repaying your kindness with hatred?"

What a bad temper!

Shi Liyuan tilted his head slightly, not getting angry. A red light flashed in his hand, and the next second he pulled out the dagger that was stabbed in her heart.

The corners of his lips raised a barely perceptible smile, "The last name Ye...interesting..."

Although he doesn't care about the affairs of the court, it doesn't mean that he doesn't know about the mess that Fourth Miss Ye is infatuated with Prince Su.

But he didn't expect that the fourth Miss Ye, who was famous in Lin'an City, was actually a girl with spiritual power like him. It was really interesting.

Seeing his wound healing quickly, Ye Wenyan felt a little embarrassed, but he still insisted, "If you know, get out of the way and don't delay my business."

"You have something else to do?" Shi Liyuan looked at her with interest. "What is it?"

"Of course I'm going to settle this account with that group of people! Miss Ye San, Ye Hongzhuang, His Royal Highness Prince Su, Quan Qinglu, humph! They stabbed my heart and dumped my body, and they want to let it go like this? Before I even nod my head in agreement, they can't expect to escape this!"

Her second uncle's family robbed her of her marriage and killed someone and dumped the body. These memories turned over and over in her mind many times.

Ye Wenyan hates heartless people the most in his life. Now that he has the chance to travel through time, of course he has to avenge the original owner, and only then can he live well with this body!

She waved her fist at the thought. Shi Liyuan looked at her angry expression and showed an inexplicable doting feeling. He was a little bit looking forward to seeing what kind of trouble this little girl would make!

"In that case, I would like to thank you for saving my life today. I will lend you a helping hand. This bell is given to you. If you need it in the future, just pour spiritual power into it and shake it."

As he said that, he waved his hand and turned into a red shadow, disappearing, leaving only a silver bell hanging between Ye Wenyan's fingers...