The King of the Central Plains laughed miserably like a wolf howling: "Yin Yang Ke, You Ming, how can you ask me to calm down? How can I think twice? My whole family was destroyed by this bastard! All dead! All dead..."
"I have nothing now!"
"I have nothing now! I have absolutely nothing!"
The King of Zhongyuan howled miserably: "If I don't take revenge, how can my Lord Taifeng have the dignity to breathe even a breath of air in the world again!"
"Your Majesty!"
"No need to persuade me! I will kill someone tonight! If you want to go with me, let's go together and kill everyone! If you don't want to go, I won't blame you. From now on, we will go our separate ways!"
The King of Zhongyuan stood high in the sky, holding Hua Qianshou, with a sad face: "You two, let's say goodbye now."
After saying that, he carried Hua Qianshou and flew towards Qianlong Gaowu.
Behind them, the two looked at each other.
While suspended in the air.
"Yin Yang guest, what do you say?" The eyes behind the mask of the Netherworld Assassin were like will-o'-the-wisp.
"Ghost Assassin, what are your plans?" Yin Yang Guest's voice was calm.
"It's just one life in the mortal world. The King of Zhongyuan has been very kind to me. Since he is determined to kill everyone tonight to get rid of his worries, I will sacrifice my life to add a little bit of face to him."
"No matter what, he is still a prince. Even if he is at the end of his rope, he should still have this last bit of dignity."
The Netherworld Assassin, dressed in black and never taking off his mask in his life, slowly pulled off his mask, revealing a sharp-edged face.
"And you?"
The Nether Assassin looked at the Yin Yang Man with sharp eyes.
“… My situation is different from yours. I can go and watch, but the most I can do is not help either side.” Yin Yang Guest said indifferently.
"Watching? Not helping either side!" The Netherworld Assassin became angry: "Yin Yang Guest, I never thought that you..."
Yin Yang guest said calmly: "I am a member of the Right Heavenly King. I successfully broke into the Central Plains King Group three years ago, but I have never been trusted by anyone... Not helping each other is already the limit. And the reason why I don't want to help each other is because I am afraid of causing criticism for the Heavenly King, not for any other reason."
"After all, the Heavenly King has already let the King of Central Plains go openly."
This one sentence left the Nether Assassin speechless, and he didn't know what to say next.
I am the right-wing king's man. This sentence is really... straightforward to the extreme.
This reasoning is so sufficient that it is indisputable!
"Youming, you should actually leave. I advise you not to get involved in this mess."
Yin Yang Guest said calmly: "Just based on Jun Taifeng, what kind of appearance does he deserve? Is such a person worthy of your life and death?"
"Where else can I go?"
The ghost assassin stood there with the sword in his hand, feeling confused for a moment.
The desire to follow the King of Zhongyuan to his death was shattered by the words 'the man of the right-wing king'.
"Let's go to Sun Moon Pass."
Yin Yang Guest said sincerely: "Life is short, and plants and trees wither in autumn. Since you can sacrifice your life for Jun Taifeng, why can't you sacrifice your life for Xinghun Continent? With your cultivation, it is not difficult to clear yourself. I can report to the Heavenly King for you and give you a chance."
The Nether Assassin only felt that at this moment, the world was vast and he was alone. For a moment, he was even distracted...
"Okay." The Nether Assassin finally sighed deeply.
"I'll go see what happened to Jun Taifeng."
Yin Yang guest said: "I have just reported this matter to the Heavenly King. If nothing unexpected happens, tonight should be the day when the King of Central Plains... will sing his last song. Bah, Jun Taifeng really doesn't deserve to sing his last song. I used the wrong words."
The Nether Assassin hesitated for a moment, his voice a little dry, and said: "Can I... can I go with you?"
"… Of course. But I want to warn you, don't act rashly! Even if it's just a thought, it can mean the difference between life and death. I don't have the ability to save you."
"I see."
Two figures, riding the wind, chased in the direction where the King of Central Plains was going.
…
King Zhongyuan was carrying Hua Qianshou and had already floated far away, but his movement speed was getting slower and slower. He was waiting.
Wait and see if the last two subordinates will catch up.
Even if one person catches up, the King of Zhongyuan will feel that his life will not be too miserable.
When you die, there will still be people following you.
But he waited for a long time, and there was still only the whistling cold wind behind him.
It was so quiet that not even a single person followed.
None of them came.
At this moment, the King of Zhongyuan's heart was as cold as ice.
Suddenly I feel that this world is really... There is no hope for life.
"Ha ha ha ha… "
Hua Qianshou suddenly burst into laughter, tears streaming down his face: "Are you waiting for them? Do you want one last bit of comfort? Hahahahahaha... You actually thought they would come? To die with you? To go to hell together? This makes me laugh to death, this makes me laugh to death... Just you? Hahaha..."
“Hahaha, you’re dreaming… You’re a lost dog now, take a piss and look at yourself, haha… You actually still want loyal subordinates now? Just because of you? Just because of trash like you? Haha… You’re so dreamy!”
"Shut up! Shut up right there!"
The King of Zhongyuan only felt that the volcano in his heart had erupted completely.
exploded!
No one came!
How come no one came?!
Even you two, the last of our men, left!
“Ahhh~~~~”
The King of Zhongyuan carried Hua Qianshou and turned into a streak of flash, crossing the space and rushing towards Qianlong Gaowu. His bright yellow clothes flashed in the night sky.
The three-clawed golden dragon robe fluttered in the air, baring its fangs and claws.
From this moment on, the King of Zhongyuan never looked back and pushed his movement speed to the extreme!
…
Qianlong Gaowu Villa District.
It's already eleven o'clock at night.
Zuo Changlu and Wu Yuting stood up from the terrace, preparing to go down to rest; but at this moment, they suddenly frowned at the same time and looked into the distance.
Obviously, they sensed that someone was flying towards them like a madman, full of murderous intent.
The overwhelming hatred could still be clearly felt even from a distance.
"King of Central Plains!"
Zuo Changlu frowned: "Is this guy crazy?"
Wu Yuting sighed softly: "It's a pity... the Hundred Battles King back then... still can't leave behind any bloodline..."
Zuo Changlu sighed slightly.
"Let the royal family adopt one."
…
In the adjacent villa.
Ye Changqing was reading in the study when he suddenly felt uneasy; a overwhelming momentum was already overwhelming him.
Ye Changqing did not dare to delay and responded immediately. His whole body aura suddenly burst out and he shouted wildly: "Who!"
Just about to fly out.
With a bang, the man had already landed in the yard in front of the villa. He roared like thunder and shouted, "Ye Changqing! Come out!"
Ye Changqing's figure flashed and appeared at the door.
"King of Zhongyuan?" Ye Changqing looked at the King of Zhongyuan who was already like a madman with puzzled eyes, frowned and asked; "Why did your Highness come here in the middle of the night?"
Well, what is he holding
With a whoosh, King Zhongyuan threw the bloody body in his hand towards Ye Changqing.
Ye Changqing dodged instinctively, and the body immediately fell to the ground in front of him.
Although the body was covered with bruises and severely injured, he was still alive. He turned over with difficulty and lay on the ground with his face up. His face, which was covered with blood, was still laughing happily.
This person was seriously injured and there is no way he can be saved!
With his rich experience, Ye Changqing judged at a glance that this man was actually no different from a dead person. All the meridians in his body were broken, and his internal organs were completely destroyed and almost turned into powder.
He was only relying on the last breath of energy of a high-level warrior, clinging to his last breath. Once this last breath dissipated, he would die. With such an injury, he was doomed to... no hope of recovery!
In this situation, with such injuries, even if a god were to descend to earth and a powerful being came to rescue him, or even if the seven sword throne emperors of the twelve major witch alliances were present at the same time, they would have no choice but to watch him die slowly.
At most, it can only preserve the warrior's soul and give him a chance to reincarnate.
"This... this... is Butler Ma?" Ye Changqing said in surprise after carefully identifying him.
Based on his understanding of the power of King Zhongyuan, Butler Ma is an ironclad and loyal old dog to King Zhongyuan. Many despicable and dirty things were done by this guy with the help of King Zhongyuan. It is precisely because of this that Ye Changqing becomes more and more confused about the purpose of King Zhongyuan's current action.
"Butler Ma?"
King Zhongyuan laughed crazily: "You only recognize Steward Ma? Hahahaha... This is your good brother, Ye Changqing, you don't recognize him?? Hahaha... You don't recognize him?!"
Hua Qianshou gasped with difficulty, staring at the King of Zhongyuan with his eyes barely open, cursing with all his might: "Jun Taifeng, f**k you, f**k you! F**k you... Hahaha... I feel so good... Hahaha..."
Ye Changqing was shocked.
Not only had he met the King of Zhongyuan's steward many times, he had also had many dealings with him.
This is a man from the ghost realm who is full of scheming, insidious and vicious. How could he be like this at this moment? How could he be disciplined by the King of the Central Plains into this state
But why is he still cursing
What did the King of Zhongyuan say just now, saying that this person is his brother!
How can this be?!
Who could this person be?!
"Hua Qianshou!" The King of Zhongyuan laughed bitterly: "I have fulfilled your last wish, why... don't you dare to tell your brother your name?"
"Fuck you!" Hua Qianshou gasped with difficulty and spat fiercely.
The moment he heard the name, Ye Changqing felt a chill all over his body, yet his blood began to boil.
"Hua Qianshou? Qianshou?"
Ye Changqing staggered, his eyes widened, and he suddenly rushed in front of Hua Qianshou, shouting: "You are Qianshou? You are my brother Qianshou?!"
Hua Qianshou chuckled strangely, his eyes gradually softened, and he murmured: "Boss Ye... I have avenged my brothers... I have avenged my brothers..."
(End of this chapter)