Yu Yanran was as crazy as she screamed hysterically, "This face is mine, the position of the future hostess of the Jiyu is mine, and Li Weiran is mine, all of this is mine!! Jun Muyan, why do you snatch away the things that belong to me? It is not enough to snatch away Di Mingjue. Now, even my snatched away is still something I want to snatch away?!"

Yu Yanran screamed and rushed over. Ying Mei took a step forward and kicked her out directly.

Han Ye said with some confusion: "Is this really Yu Yanran? Why did she become so crazy?"

It is completely different from the elegant and noble Fairy Yanran before.

"Is it because of the power of the curse under Tong Zhang's order that she turned into a fool?"

Li Weiran seemed to suddenly think of something interesting and laughed softly.

He leaned over Mu Yan and slowly said, "I have heard of a very interesting thing. People who take Fenghua Quicksand can copy other people's faces, voices, figures and fortunes. But if the fortune of the copied person is far stronger than himself, Fenghua Quicksand will have a backlash."

"At the least, everything will go wrong and become more and more unlucky. At the worst, you will be mentally abnormal and rejected by the laws of heaven and become a crazy woman."

Li Weiran pointed at Yu Yanran and smiled and said, "Mu Yan, do you think she looks like she is being retaliated against by Fenghua quicksand?"

Mu Yan also heard this from the third senior brother, and he agreed with Li Weiran's guess in his heart.

When Yu Yanran heard this, her face turned pale and her whole body was shaking.

——If the fortune of the copied person is far stronger than that of himself, then the wind and quicksand will have a backlash.

——At the least, everything will go wrong and become more and more unlucky. At the worst, you will be mentally abnormal and rejected by the laws of heaven and become a crazy woman.

No! This is impossible!!

How could Fenghua Quicksand have such side effects? Why didn’t she know at all?!

Jun Muyan is just a mortal woman, how could her fortune be stronger than herself?!

No, absolutely not!!

Yu Yanran's teeth choked and blood gradually spilled out of the corners of her mouth.

But her eyes were red and she stared at Mu Yan, "There is no side effects of Fenghua Quicksand, it is impossible! I am so miserable now, just because you are still alive, you blocked my way and took away everything that should have belonged to me!"

"That's right, as long as I kill you, I will become the hostess of the Jiyu. Li Weiran will only have me as my sister in his heart. Jun Muyan, go to death!!"

Yu Yanran screamed, and rushed towards Mu Yan madly.

Ying Mei and Han Ye's movements were faster than hers, with the long sword unsheathed and the cold light shining.

Yu Yanran had no room for resistance and fell to the ground, with several wounds on her body and face.

"Face, my face! How dare you hurt my face!!"

Yu Yanran slashed the blood on her face in panic, took out the glass mirror and looked around.

I found that the wound on my face healed quickly, and then I showed a fascinated and excited smile.

"This face is the Emperor's favorite... and I am also the Emperor's favorite woman, Jun Muyan!"

"You dare to hurt me, and when the Emperor comes, I will never let you go!"

Han Ye shook his head and looked at Yu Yanran with a little pity, "This guy is crazy."

"I'm crazy? No! I'm not crazy!"

Yu Yanran screamed hysterically, and a sinister smile suddenly appeared on her face.

Seeing her smile, Han Ye and Ying Mei felt a stern.

The next moment, a red light flew out in the direction of Mu Yan.
Chapter completed!