The evil emperor's face was covered, and he couldn't see any expression, but Feng Lie still felt that he was sneering: "This emperor only kills the wicked and those who are enemies of this emperor, only those whom this emperor hates, this emperor It will make him... life is worse than death... "
That icy voice pierced Feng Lie's heart one after another like cold knives. In front of the evil emperor, he never stopped trembling. title, he would tremble all over. In his whole life, it has been impossible for him to erase the shadow left by the evil emperor in his heart.
As the emperor of the Great Wind Country, so many people died indirectly under his hands, he couldn't think of what caused this demon at all. But now, the few more words the Evil Emperor said to him at least made him understand that all this is not without reason. As if he had seen a glimmer of hope, he begged humbly: "I... I have done a lot of wrong things these years, everything is my fault, I deserve to die, please... please forgive me, what do you want... I will give you all... "
"Since you know you deserve to die, why don't you die right away?"
Feng Lie's eyes were dull. For him now, death is a kind of joyful relief. But... "I... I can't die, I'm the emperor... Please let me go... No matter what you ask for, wealth, power... Even my concubine, I can give it to you..."
For him, there are many things more important than his life, such as his ambition, and the entire Feng family. If he is forced to death like this, the ambition he has burned all his life will become a joke. At the same time, he can completely foresee that this kind of disaster will befall his son Feng Ling who inherits the throne after his death. If Feng Ling does this again Being driven to death and insane, the Feng family would be completely finished, so he would rather bear it to death than to be driven to insanity. In order to get rid of this nightmare, he did not hesitate to kneel down and beg to him.
"Accept any request? Hahahaha..." The evil emperor burst into laughter, the hoarse laughter sounded like glass being severely scratched, and it was hard to hear and suffocated. He said in a low voice: "Very good, wasting money on you After so much time, you are finally willing to say this sentence, very good... "
Feng Lie's heart was both desolate and sad, he asked tremblingly: "You... what do you want to do... as long as you don't show up again, I can do whatever you want me to do."
"No matter how fun the game is, there will always be a day when you get tired of playing it. If you can be honest and obedient, this emperor will not appear in this place again. But don't worry, this emperor will not want your people, nor I won't be greedy for your throne, what this emperor wants you to do may be something you dream of doing." The evil emperor said, his dark eyes became more and more evil. The toy has been played enough and abused enough, the best choice is not to destroy it, but to turn it into a tool.
"What... exactly do you want me to do?" Feng Lie was extremely eager for him to disappear in front of him in the next second, never to appear again.
"Very good... I really appreciate your expression now, and keep in mind what you said today, otherwise..."
Suddenly a gust of extremely cold wind blew in front of Feng Lie, the wind poured into his collar, it was icy cold, he couldn't help shivering more violently, but after a long while, he didn't hear the next voice, raised his head , but found that there was no one around, and the evil emperor had already left without knowing when.
All the strength in Feng Lie's body was drained by fear, and the cold sweat made his clothes feel as if they had just been soaked in water. He leaned against the bedpost, panting heavily. The evil emperor didn't say what he was asked to do, but it meant that he would ask him to do anything at any time in the future. The emperor of his majestic Dafeng country became a puppet of one person, and the person who controlled him was a person who controlled him. An irresistible demon, in front of him, he is just a humble and weak person, toyed and trampled by him. But no matter what, Feng Chaoyang is gone, and he can no longer find a loyal and powerful patron saint like Feng Chaoyang.
The evil emperor left, Feng Lie was still chilling all over his body, as if falling into an ice cave, he shrank, and whispered to himself in an inaudible voice: "Forbearance...forbearance...forbearance...he will definitely show his flaws, one day... Take it all back..."
The news of Ye Wuchen's return quickly spread in the Tianchen Continent with a color similar to a myth, and this news was accompanied by rumors that his body had been disabled. A week after Ye Wuchen returned to Ye's house, the news had already spread throughout the mainland. While people were extremely astonished, they also deeply regretted that such a fabulous young man fell like this, and sighed that God was jealous of God.
After Ye Wuchen came back, the Ye family was not as happy and enthusiastic as most people imagined, but became quieter than before. It was rumored that General Weilong had been sick for many days due to his long time on the battlefield and his hard work. Mr. Ye's face is full of red every day, he often goes out for a walk, and sometimes he doesn't come back for several days.
Compared to the tranquility of the Ye family, the Lin family was even more quiet as if they had died.
It should be because of his inconvenient legs and feet. Three years ago, Ye Wuchen, who often took Ningxue to wander the streets, was rarely seen going out, and all the servants of the Ye family knew that he spent most of his time lying on the wooden bed. In the wheelchair made by him, he can bask comfortably in the sun with half-closed eyes, or go to Ye Shuiyao's place, and he will only come out after staying for a long time. In the first few days, he would go to Hua's house every day, but later it was the other way around. Hua Shuirou, who doesn't leave home, runs to Ye's house every day, sometimes going in in the morning and coming out in the afternoon. Since Ye Wuchen came back, her originally thin face has become much rosier, coupled with the unique softness and charm of a little woman, some young men who occasionally peek at her face on the street are all lost in their souls.
Ye Wei was sick in bed, but Long Yin never visited him. In addition to Ye Wuchen's astonishing words in the court hall a few days ago, all the civil and military officials present smelled something strange. Every day, people would come to visit Ye Wei's "illness" and make indirect attempts. Ye Wei's response was impeccable, making it impossible for anyone to notice that there was anything wrong. At present, Tianlong's overseas troubles are eyeing, if there is any problem in the relationship between the Ye family and the royal family, no matter which party, or even the entire Tianlong kingdom, it will be extremely bad news. And... if the Ye family wants to rebel... this idea was immediately rejected as soon as it appeared. In terms of loyalty and merit, who can compare with the Ye family! Even if everyone in the world rebels, the Ye family will definitely not rebel!
However, assuming that the Ye family really wants to rebel... More than half of the forbidden army in Tianlong City is commanded by the Ye family, and the Ye family's own army is even a famous division of Xiong Yong in the mainland. Geng Geng, the subordinates and disciples who swear to follow Mr. Ye to the death are all over the major cities and gates of Tianlong Kingdom. I don’t know how many of them have a large number of soldiers in their hands, or even a city. But as long as the Ye family raises their arms, the entire Tianlong Kingdom will The situation changes color. If the Ye family wanted to rebel, how could they have waited until now, and how could they have chosen this extremely inappropriate timing.
So, what is the mystery hidden in it
At this time, what made the entire Tianchen Continent tremble a little was that the Tianchen Mowu Conference was about to be held, and countless eyes had already focused on it. Although this magic martial arts conference is only held once in more than twenty years, it will be the focus of the whole continent every time. Twenty-five years ago, the four strongest players at that time were determined in that match—Chu Cangming, Feng Chaoyang, Wu Hangao, and Xuenv. They also used their strength to explain what a god rank is. But this time, except for Feng Chaoyang, Chu Cangming, Wu Hangao, and Xuenv have not passed away. This time, is it still them, or... another peerless master appeared out of nowhere.
The place where the Tianchen Mowu Conference will be held is still the center of Tianchen Continent. Twenty-five years ago, the competition was held by the Southern Emperor Sect, and this time it is held by the Northern Emperor Sect. Only the Southern Emperor Sect and the Northern Emperor Sect can compete. Under the pressure, this gathering of real masters. Although these peerless masters are all arrogant, they are not so arrogant that they are arrogant in front of them.
"Whether it's the Sword God or the God of War... Are they really the strongest in this world? Maybe, maybe not." Ye Wuchen sighed to himself. He is convinced that in many corners of Tianchen Continent, there must be many strong people who can't hide from the world, and it is not impossible for them to be able to defeat these gods. The group of people under Duan Hun Abyss is a group of out-and-out "elites who hide from the world".
"Brother said before, sister Tongxin is stronger than anyone else... well, even stronger than Grandpa Chu." Ningxue who was beside him said.
"Tongxin is different, she is not from this world." Ye Wuchen said with a complicated look on his face, he grasped Ningxue's and Tongxin's little hands tightly respectively.
"Oh?" Ningxue blinked, her face full of confusion.
After basking in the soft sunlight for a long time, Ye Wuchen was already drowsy, he yawned, opened his arms, and said with a smile: "Xue'er, come into brother's arms."
"En." Ning Xuexin laughed, walked forward, threw her soft body into his arms, and sat on his lap. Not long after, she squinted her eyes and fell asleep unconsciously.
"Still so sleepy." Ye Wuchen smiled, and a solemn look quietly appeared between his brows.
It seems... more and more sleepy.
Over the past year, it has become more and more serious, and now I sleep at least fifteen hours a day.
What is the reason