Zhao Xin found himself transmigrated into a novel, becoming the great villain, a delusional tyrant. This tyrant was obsessed with wine and women, lingering in the imperial harem and never attending...
This really can't be considered a good sign.
"Practice."
Zhao Xin picked up his sword and patted Zhu Nie beside him. He paused and was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that the emperor would challenge him to a duel.
"Your Majesty... That's enough."
The reason why he said to stop was because he was afraid that if he moved too much, he would hurt His Majesty and end up with a cruel end. However, Zhao Xin on the opposite side thought that he was going to go easy on himself.
So he sneered.
"good."
So the two men stood up and went to the training ground next to them and started fighting. The sword shadows looked like the special effects in a TV series.
But an accident happened during the fight.
Snap——
With just a sound, it was probably because the force used was too great, and the two swords broke for no reason. As a result, the two people who were supposed to be fighting sword to sword, couldn't stop and crashed into each other.
The two took two steps back and stood on the ground.
He stared at the sword in his hand with an expression of disbelief, as if filled with curiosity and suspicion. How could this sword break so easily?
"This sword..."
Zhu Nie doesn't know either.
Then he threw down his sword and knelt on the ground, fearing that the emperor would say another word from his mouth to convict him.
He is obviously innocent, he really doesn't know why this happened!
After some inquiries, the two finally finalized it. It seemed that the other party also didn't know why it was in this state.
So Zhao Xin didn't bother to pursue the matter.
"Change swords."
The person next to him picked up two swords from the shelf and threw them over. Zhu Nie almost broke his waist after receiving them.
"Why is this sword so heavy!"
"Ah, sorry, boss. I usually use this sword. I eat a lot, so the sword needs to be heavy, otherwise it will be too light and float when I pick it up."
After saying that, he actually chuckled twice.
Zhu Nie rubbed his head and looked at the emperor opposite him, who picked up the sword with ease.
That just looks easy.
In fact, he injected his internal force into it, so he could only lift it with the help of his internal force. However, it was still too heavy, which made him doubt whether it was really an iron frame.
"rush!"
Zhu Nie naturally couldn't fly under the pressure of the sword, so after taking two breaths, he rushed forward with the sword raised. Zhao Xin on the opposite side simply stuck the sword into the ground.
Boom——
There was a flash of friction, but it was of no use. Zhu Nie on the opposite side had used too much strength and had no strength left, so he just gasped for breath.
Too tired.
On the contrary, if he put the sword on the ground, he could get a long recovery time, enough for him to recover the strength he had just expended.
"Then the two of them fought, and the two swords flew directly into the tree next to them."
Then just stick it on the tree branch.
The tree was extremely tall, and because of the strong winds in the past two days, there were not many leaves on the tree. The yellow leaves fell all over the ground and no one cleaned them up. There were also two swords stuck on the branches of the tree.
“…”
The burly man next to him was stunned when he saw this situation.
After calming down for a few seconds, his face fell and he ran over. You could see how miserable his expression was.
"My sword!"
Maybe the strong man's intelligence was invested in his fighting power, so he directly picked up the thick tree.
Huh!
ha!
With two sounds, the tree was pulled up directly, and then lay safely next to the strong man, and the two swords fell to the ground.
With a thud, the leaves nearby were almost flattened.
“…”
this.
Wen Nana, who was standing next to her, also didn't want to chat with the butler anymore after seeing such a big scene. The butler's words and actions seemed to want her to go back, even if he gave her her mother's belongings.
She is now in the Fifth Family instead of the Wen Family, and the Wen Family has no relationship to her anymore.
"Miss, let's listen to him for once. Although the master was just joking a few times, this time he really misses you."
Wen Nana directly drew out the sword next to her.
"Was it a joke that you lured me home several times to make me die in the ancestral hall and be buried with my mother?"
Then he walked forward several steps, his face so cold that he almost bared his teeth and chopped up the butler in front of him as if he were slices of meat and cooked him.
"Then, just for his own benefit, he even wanted to sell me to those enemies and let me die. Is that a joke?"
The butler had nothing to say, so he also retreated.
"Why did you ask me to go back this time? Did you want me to die there? Did that person want to kill me? Do you want to end my life too?"
His face was particularly red, and he looked as if he was drunk.
Even the battle-hardened butler had never seen anything like this.
The woman with a scarlet face walked towards him step by step. Although it was daytime, she looked like a Rakshasa in the dark night!
He walked towards him in two steps at a time, and the sword on his body was his ultimate goal of killing him, but the butler was not stupid.
He wanted to run, but he couldn't move his body. He could only let his steps retreat to the end, leaning against the wall, unable to move anymore.
He even had beads of sweat dripping from his head, but there was nothing he could do. The evil spirit on the opposite side was too strong. He didn't expect that a little girl could have such a strong evil spirit. He wondered how much suffering she had endured!
"I've told you before that I don't want to get involved in anything with the Wen family. You were so stubborn and tried to take me back by force the first time."
"I thought you still had me in your heart after staying in the old house for so many years, but I didn't expect that you would be thinking about that second-generation rich kid in your every word!"
If you're thinking about that second-generation rich kid, that's fine, but why are you dragging me into this vortex? I don't want to get involved in anything related to the Wen family. You know what your intention is by doing this now! "
The butler trembled at these words.
I didn't expect this person to speak like this.
"Miss, please listen to my explanation!"
"My mother used to value you the most as the housekeeper. Before she died, she told you to treat me well. I didn't expect that it would be so shortly after my mother's death that you..."
"It's been more than a decade, and people's hearts have changed a long time ago."
The old body of the butler squatted on the ground, and there were even traces of tears on his face. He cried painfully but didn't know what to say. In the end, he could only shake his head.
"You're such a hard-to-read person. Not only have you disobeyed me, but most importantly, you've even disobeyed my mother's orders. Do you know who saved you from this ordeal? This is how you repay her for over a decade!"
The butler just stood up tremblingly. There was finally some expression on his face, but it was not regret but hatred. He was also holding a lot of anger in his heart and had not dared to vent it for more than ten years.
"It's been more than ten years. Miss, how do you think I've been able to get through it? I'm on pins and needles every day!"