Alluring His Wife: The Evil King's Fifth Consort Chapter 885

Chapter 885 - 886

Immediately after, Sir Fu Chen shot out his hidden weapons one after another.

The concealed weapon pierced through the lit candle and almost extinguished the fire core, "Sir Fu Chen, I know that I am not your opponent, but if we were to fight, it would definitely alarm the Jiangnan Courtyard's secret guard, or even Mu Jin. You do not have any wind lamps with you, so you cannot rely on the power of the hidden families.

"This king has heard all the things you said to Mu Jin just now. If I were to say that you are in cahoots with this king and that you have come for the sake of making the Xiao Spirit Orb, who do you think Mu Jin would believe?" Fu Chen remained calm and did not move.

He slowly approached Cang Chu who was in the corner.

"Then at most, I will be locked up by Mu Jin, but Sir Fu Chen, you will be killed by him!" Cang Chu's voice was equally cold.

"Even if This King does not have the power of an underworld clan to borrow, how can it be so easy to kill This King?" Sir Fu Chen suddenly extended his hand out, and his sleeves fluttered in the air.

The weak light of the candle flickered a few times before going out.

Instantly, the surroundings became pitch-black.

"Mu Jin's Spirit Orb is almost in control of him, if you anger him now, it will not benefit you!" Before the lights were extinguished, Cang Chu said this sentence.

But the response from Cang Chu was silence, following that, Cang Chu felt a gust of wind rush towards him.

Cang Chu immediately extended his hand out to block, but what he grabbed was a brocade robe.

In a split second, Cang Chu felt that something was amiss, he clenched his fists and rushed to attack from behind, but Fu Chen's movements was even faster than him.

He then extended his hand and pressed on some of the acupoints on Cang Chu's body.

Cang Chu stood still, unable to even speak.

"If it was during the day, you would still be able to fight with this duke for a few hundred rounds. But at night, you don't even have the chance to fight back!" Because he was the king of the night, his pupils were different from ordinary people's. During the day, he was the same as ordinary people, but at night, he would turn dark blue.

This meant that at night, he could see everything in front of him.

Cang Chu's face was full of anger and hatred, but no matter what, his body was motionless. He wanted to speak, but he couldn't even make a sound.

Other than the fact that his eyeb.a.l.l.s could move, there was not a single part of his body that could move.

In a few breaths, Sir Fu Chen had already untied Cang Chu's clothes, and when he saw Cang Chu's flat chest and that extremely masculine body, he immediately changed his clothes.

Master Fu Chen's face instantly became gloomy, as though there was a layer of frost on his forehead.

"Have you met Yao Yao, or did you and Yao Yao already know each other?" Fu Chen tapped on Cang Chu's throat, and immediately, he felt Cang Chu's entire body becoming hot, and fine lines of perspiration formed on his body.

"You want to use your inner force to break through this king's acupoints? You are courting death!"

"A warrior can be killed, but not humiliated!" Cang Chu lifted his eyes that were filled with frost and looked at Cang Chu. His tone was filled with heavy killing intent, and his entire body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of ice energy that was a thousand years old.

If he was not careful, he would be injured by his cold energy.

"This king is asking you, do you recognize the Yao Yao?" The aura emitted from Cang Chu's body was actually sharp and fierce, but the aura emitted from his body was also majestic and majestic. However, the cold energy and killing intent coming from Cang Chu's body could not break Fu Chen's iron-like defense.

Cang Chu did not speak, but kept on using his Qi to attack his acupoints. The pain of his Qi pounding against his acupoints caused Cang Chu's entire body to feel like boiling water, his originally white skin was now as red as the morning glow.

The faded eyebrows of the sketch formed the word "Chuan".

Her peach blossom eyes that contained spring for the past three months were still frosty cold. She was still very beautiful, but she had already lost all of her beauty, only leaving behind a stern and cold gaze.

Fu Chen squinted his eyes. He could see the expression on Cang Chu's face clearly in the darkness.

"Do you know the consequences of using your inner force to attack This King's acupoints?" Fu Chen asked.

The Acupoints of an expert were different from those of an ordinary martial artist.

Cang Chu used his Qi to break through an ordinary person's acupoint. He only spent a little bit of his Qi and time, but to break through an expert's acupoint that was more powerful than his Qi, he had to pay a huge price.

"As long as I don't die!" A trace of scarlet blood flowed out of the corner of Cang Chu's mouth, and at this moment, Cang Chu's face had already become completely pale. The combination of this fresh blood and that pale complexion made his look like a Resurrection Lily blooming in h.e.l.l.

Although she was bewitching, she also emitted a cold and dreary feeling.

Fu Chen pinched it, as if he could crush Cang Chu with a gentle pinch, "You want to die? This king won't stop you from doing so, but you have to tell this duke if you recognize Yao Yao or not."

Cang Chu's chin was held in Fu Chen's hands, and after hearing those words, his red lips curved into a smile: "I grew up without a parent and without any playmates, and left the secluded clan's training grounds at the age of thirteen. I returned to the hidden families at the age of sixteen, and Sir Fu Chen, do you think I know the Yao Yao that you spoke of?"

Fu Chen narrowed his charming eyes, a cold chill flowing out from his deep blue eyes.

Yao Yao had already left him for five years, and judging from the time that had pa.s.sed, it was indeed impossible for Cang Chu to have seen Yao Yao.

Furthermore, Yao Yao was different from the other clan members. She only told him to call her Yao Yao, but never told her her surname.

But she could appear in the Imperial City.

So the background and ident.i.ty of the Yao Yao had always aroused suspicions from others.

It was also because of this that the n.o.bles would stop them from being together, but he had never compromised against them before. However, Yao Yao did not know where he got the information from, and after knowing that his people could not accept it, he silently left.

He had been gone for five years, and every year he would go to the place they had agreed to meet, but she had never appeared.

But things that belonged to her would always inadvertently appear in front of him. Sometimes it was a poem she wrote, sometimes it was her personal handkerchief.

All of this information was merely telling him that she was still alive and had been avoiding him the entire time.

The corner of Cang Chu's mouth started to turn white, but it was immediately dyed red by the blood at the corner of his mouth. Before long, he would break through his acupoints.

However, he would suffer serious internal injuries.

"If you know of the Yao Yao, you better speak the truth. If this king finds out, you know the consequences!" Fu Chen's glowing blue eyes were like a venomous snake spitting out the heart of a snake, revealing a trace of viciousness and terror.

"Cang Chu does not dare to lie to Sir Fu Chen!" Cang Chu's words seemed respectful, but there was no sense of respect in his tone.