Shen Mingjie's harm to Mu Hanyan is the greatest, trampling on her simple sincerity and deceiving her feelings, she will never let him go so easily!

"King Jin?" Fang Qingzhe hesitated, "But if it spreads, it will ...... Qinglian's reputation."

"What reputation does she have now?" Fan Lingshu said coldly, "Those Praetorian guards who have played with her have long been spread everywhere, you can only save her life, not her reputation!" ”

Fang Qingzhe thought that his pure sister had become like this, and he couldn't wait to kill He Yong!

Fan Lingshu knew what he was thinking at a glance, and sneered: "Do you think He Yong is the culprit? No, what you should really hate is the King of Jin, if she hadn't deceived Fang Qinglian, tarnished her innocence, and made her pregnant with a child, how could He Yong treat Fang Qinglian like this? He disobeyed his family and insisted on marrying Fang Qinglian before, it can be seen that he is sincere, if it weren't for King Jin, Fang Qinglian would still be a noble princess. ”

"That's right! It's him! Shen Mingjie, this dog thief! Fang Qingzhe clenched his fists, "He deceived Qinglian with rhetoric and harmed her like this, and I won't let him go!" ”

Seeing that the goal was achieved, Fan Lingshu added another fire, "So, you not only have to turn into the appearance of King Jin, but also let He Yong find out, understand?" ”

"Lord Spirit is wise!" Fang Qingzhe was overjoyed, "Shen Mingjie and He Yong are not good things, let them eat dogs this time!" ”

"You are so smart, you will definitely have a bright future in the Demon Sect in the future, don't let me down in this matter."

"Yes, don't worry, Lord Spirit!" Fang Qingzhe hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed.

By the time he raised his head, the Soul Tree had already disappeared, coming and going without a trace, worthy of being the Spirit Lord!

He used to be just an outer disciple in Luxiantai, and he couldn't even see the faces of those immortal monarchs, but in the Demon Sect, he was able to directly follow the Spirit Master of the Spirit Pavilion, one of the seven protectors!

It can be seen that he Fang Qingzhe is naturally suitable for the Demon Dao!

Fan Lingshu went out and waited for a while, then quietly followed behind Fang Qingzhe.

The Phantom Charm is a high-level illusion charm that, when activated, can transform into the person you want in your heart, hiding from everyone's eyes.

This spell is extremely difficult to refine, but the effect is also very powerful, and it is difficult to distinguish even the level of Qingyin Immortal Monarch.

Fang Qingzhe hurried to the outside of the Praetorian Guard barracks, and only then did he stick the phantom talisman on his body, and even hid his eyes for a moment.

Overjoyed, he crept into the Praetorian Guard.

Among the henchmen of the King of Jin, the Marquis of Jining and Ding'an Hou are the mainstays, and the King of Jin has always valued the Praetorian Guards in charge of Ding'an Hou, which are the guards of the imperial city, which is of great help to him in competing for the position of prince.

Fang Qingzhe had followed He Yong to the camp many times before, and he was familiar with He Yong's big tent.

At this time, He Yong was drinking with the soldiers, around the bonfire, leaning on the meat, and the wine was piled high one jar after another.

"Hahaha, whoever drinks this jar of wine first, let him go to that little tent!" He Yong laughed drunkenly.

In the direction of his finger was a small, tattered tent, barely supported by a few sticks, half-concealed inside.

Fang Qinglian, who was covered in stripes, was being pressed to the ground by an ugly man, her body was also bruised and dirty, her eyes were swollen from crying, and her voice was hoarse.

"Shizi, spare me, Shizi......" She pleaded bitterly, but no one paid attention to her.