Chapter 540 Then die again
The War King felt the little person in his arms move in dissatisfaction, so he lowered his head and looked at her with amusement, patting her back to comfort her.
"Why aren't you dead?" The War King's tone was full of coldness.
"Sir, why do you have to be like this? I...ah..." The woman was knocked away by the War King before she could even say a word.
“Since you failed to die, then die again.” The War King said coldly.
When the onlookers saw this, a trace of fear flashed in their eyes.
If someone hadn't stopped her, the woman would have been dead by now.
"Sir, I am Hua Shang, the young master of Huayun City. Today is the Yunfu Festival, and it is not suitable for bloodshed. I hope you can show mercy." Hua Shang bowed to the War King.
It was he who blocked the attack for the woman on the ground just now.
Although a florist shielded her from the attack, the woman was seriously injured and was dying.
"Senior Brother, let's just give up." Yan Li raised her head in the arms of King Zhan.
"Okay." Upon hearing Yan Li's voice, King Zhan immediately put away his hostility and looked at Yan Li in his arms with gentle eyes.
When the flower merchant saw Yan Li in the arms of King Zhan, a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes.
Such a stunning beauty, no wonder the young man protects her so closely.
Everyone would hold this in their heart and cherish it.
"Thank you, young lady, for your kindness." The florist looked at Yan Li.
Yan Li nodded at him and left holding the War King's hand.
After turning around, Yan Li's lips curled up with a hint of coldness.
He thought he was a saint, but that woman wanted to kill him.
I had no grudge against her, but she wanted to kill me with just one move.
If I were really a weak woman, if she suddenly attacked me like this, my life would be in danger.
Let her go?
Think beautiful!
The florist just saved her, but it only made her death more painful.
"Young City Lord." After Yan Li and the others left, the woman on the ground looked at the florist with a weak face.
“Miss Yang, some people and some things are not yours, so don’t force them.” After saying that, the florist took his people away.
The reason why he rescued her was simply because he owed her grandfather a favor.
Upon hearing this, Yang Mei's face turned pale again.
At this moment, she was horrified to find that there was a rot on the back of her hand.
This has just appeared and didn't exist before.
But she quickly calmed down, she thought it was caused by the previous attack from the War King.
What she didn't know was that the rot would gradually spread until her entire body rotted away and she died.
"There is nothing I, Yang Mei, cannot get." After taking the healing pill, Yang Mei struggled to stand up from the ground and walked towards the Yang family.
"Please stay." Yan Li and his friends were stopped again after they had just walked for a while.
Looking at the old man who stopped them, a hint of impatience flashed across Yan Li's eyes.
I just want to go shopping with my senior brother, why is it so difficult?
"Something?" Yan Li looked at the old man coldly.
"Excuse me, would you like to sell the Floating Cloud Lanterns in your hands?" the old man asked.
"You see, we are very short of money?" Yan Li said and looked at him.
"We're not short of money." The old man shook his head.
"Since we are not short of money, why should we sell the Floating Cloud Lamp?" Yan Li said and was about to walk forward.
"You two, my granddaughter has always wanted one of Mr. Fan's Floating Cloud Lanterns, but unfortunately she never had the chance to get it. That's why I wanted to buy it back to fulfill her dream." The old man stopped Yan Li and the others again.
"You should understand that this floating cloud lamp symbolizes our happiness. Do you want me to give up the happiness in my hands?" Yan Li looked at the old man coldly.
A trace of guilt flashed across the old man's eyes when he heard this.
This was indeed a little selfish of his, he found that the two people looked so happy.
He just wanted to steal this happiness back to his granddaughter, so he proposed to buy the Yunfu Lantern in Yan Li's hand.
"Get out of the way." Yan Li said coldly and walked forward with King Zhan.
When everyone saw this scene, they looked at the old man with contempt.
Since his own granddaughter is unhappy, he wants to steal other people's happiness. How could he think of that?
But I guess no one would sell the floating cloud lantern made by Mr. Fan himself, right?
Mr. Fan’s Floating Cloud Lantern is so rare and precious!
"Brother, I find that if we continue like this, it is basically impossible to have a good shopping trip." Yan Li looked at the War King and sighed.
King Zhan looked at the depressed Yan Li with eyes full of doting and couldn't help but smile.
So, the fairy-like couple at the Floating Cloud Festival disappeared, and instead, an unremarkable young couple appeared on the street.
They wore ordinary clothes, looked ordinary, and held ordinary Yunfu lanterns in their hands.
These two people were none other than the King of War and Yan Li after they had disguised themselves.
"Sure enough, after the disguise, the world is quiet and we can go shopping." Yan Li said happily while hugging the War King's arm.
"Li'er is so smart." King Zhan touched her head with amusement.
So the two of them happily strolled around the Yunfu Festival.
After the two of them finished their tour, they returned to the inn and found Yang Mei waiting in the inn with a group of people, but her arm had already rotted away for more than half.
It was precisely because of this that she couldn't wait to find Yan Li and the others.
She knew that it must be Yan Li and the others who did it.
Yan Li and Zhan Wang looked at each other and simply rebooked a room to avoid trouble.
After booking the room, Yan Li and Zhan Wang swaggered past Yang Mei and went back to their room to rest.
"Are you sure they are staying in this inn?" Yang Mei, who had been waiting for a long time but no one showed up, looked impatiently at the Yang family disciples beside her.
"Sure." The disciple nodded affirmatively.
"The Floating Cloud Festival is over, why haven't they come back yet?" Yang Mei found that the rot on her arm was getting bigger and bigger, and she was getting more and more anxious.
She had already been to the Alchemy Guild, but none of the alchemists there were able to cure her. Otherwise, she wouldn't have to wait here anxiously.
"They are probably just going to go for a walk around again." said the disciple.
Yang Mei didn't say anything after hearing this, but just sat there waiting anxiously.
She waited until the next day, and when she found that the decay on her body had spread from her arm to her shoulder, she panicked.
"They didn't come back." Yang Mei stood up and walked to the innkeeper.
"Boss, which room was that stunning couple staying in yesterday?" Yang Mei looked at the shopkeeper.
Seeing Yang Mei's ferocious look, the shopkeeper had no choice but to tell her the room number that Yan Li and the others had previously booked.
After Yang Mei got the room number of Yan Li and the others, she led them to their room.
At this time, Yan Li and the others had already boarded the flying magic beast and left Huayun City and headed towards Elite City.
"Lier, what bad things have you done? Why are you so happy?" The War King asked, looking at the person in his arms.
"No, I'm just trying to eliminate the root of the problem." Yan Li looked innocent.
"It's time to get rid of him." The War King smiled when he heard this.