Chapter 1115: His Highness Made his Move!
"Wu Taotao! " Yuan Wu couldn't help but stood up, clenching his fists.
Wu Taotao glanced at him. "Oh, it's our Senior Colonel Yuan. If only you accepted my confession. I wouldn't have killed Song Tongtong out of jealousy. You must be devastated to see the love of your life die! But I've seen my share of men since I came to the Song family, and a lot of them are much better suited than you. I have long since moved on."
"Adjutant Liang! " Old Master Song's voice thundered, filled with a rage of unprecedented measures. "Somebody arrest her!"
Wu Taotao lowered her head, chuckling as if she just heard something amusing. "Arrest me? "
"We have the numbers, why can't we?" Helian Weiwei calmly taunted.
Raising her gaze, Wu Taotao glared at Helian Weiwei, "Honestly, you really are a smart girl, with a pretty face too. I probably wouldn't be able to deal with you alone...but, hehehe, hahaha, Chi, how long are you gonna stand there and watch?"
Chi?
No one knew who Wu Taotao was talking to.
But judging by the way she looked, it seemed like there really was someone else here besides them.
No.
That probably wasn't a person.
Because they were clearly alone in the hall!
What could it be?
What exactly was the Chi that Wu Taotao was talking about?
Heaven-Master Zhang suddenly felt a chill on his neck, as if something was standing behind him.
Drip, drip..
Raindrops were falling?
What was happening?
Why were the rain leaking in?
Everyone looked up at the ceiling.
The dead Wu Fan stared at them with his eyes wide open.
And the raindrops they thought they heard, were the blood dripping from his body.
"Ghost, ghost! " Heaven-Master Zhang fell to the ground, petrified.
Meanwhile, all color drained from Xiao Qing's face.
Already a corpse, Wu Fan's movements felt stiff as he raised his hand. It was that stiffness, however, that got everyone frozen on the spot.
Helian Weiwei's reasoning could explain a lot of things.
But what could explain this scene in front of them right now?
Ghost, a a real ghost!
Jing Zifeng was the first to make a move, drawing his sword swiftly.
Almost immediately, he heard Wu fan let out a ghost's vicious screech.
Wu Fan grabbed at Heaven-Master Zhang, the closest target.
To avoid being possessed, Jing Zifeng was the first to attack, cutting off Wu Fan's arm whole.
Wu Fan opened his mouth, which was filled with darkness.
He seemed to be afraid of the youth's sword, turning and flying out of the villa instead.
Of course, Jing Zifeng wouldn't let him escape. Clutching his sword, he went after him immediately.
Only then did Heaven-Master Zhang breath a heavy sigh of relief.
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Teen FictionTHIRD PART Not my story. Not my translation. Just for offline purpose. Got this translation from novelhulk.com. Alternative names:一世盛欢:爆宠纨绔妃 Author: 战七少 Genre: Romance, Xuanhuan, Martial arts, Josei, Action, Fantasy, Comedy Source:Qidian Status: Com...