This rebellious son is not afraid of any threat at all.
He said in a deep voice: "Do you really think that you are a popular figure in the Li royal family? Will that old man Zhao Ji protect you?"
Ying Wuji smiled and said, "This is my business, you don't have to worry about it. Just make your choice. Don't try to threaten me, because my negotiation with you is limited to this stone chamber. If you dare to go out, I will kill Ying Wuque immediately and blast him to pieces with thunder.
No matter how you want to frame me.
That's all after you get out.
Now!
You make your choice! "
Ying Yue understood.
This rebellious son is crazy. In such an extremely bad situation, he still dares to force himself to make a choice.
very good!
He turned and looked at Ying Wuque.
This young man, who was full of vigor and vitality before leaving Gan Country, is now as destitute as a stray dog with a broken leg.
No!
Not even as good as a wild dog.
Wild dogs will at least look begging for mercy.
Take them alive.
There is also a foolish and brave general who can survive until the crown prince grows up.
Take away the dead.
He strengthened the younger generation of the royal family, but this glory had nothing to do with him.
then!
Under Ying Wuji's mocking gaze.
He put his fingers together to form a sword.
A sword energy was swung out, and Ying Wuque on the ground was immediately separated from his body.
Although Ying Wuque was stupid, he still had his instincts. His head was rolling around, and there were two eyes filled with shock and despair.
Ying Wuji: (°Д°)
What, what’s going on?
He actually made this choice?
Before I could continue to be surprised.
He saw that the blood from Ying Wuque's body was being drawn frantically and all poured into the small bottle in Ying Yue's hand. Finally, the remaining blood from his heart was poured into another bottle.
And there is nothing missing on earth.
He was beaten to a pulp and could no longer be dead.
Ying Yue said indifferently: "Ten days later, your mother will be sent to Jiangcheng, and the deal is over!"
After saying that, he pushed open the stone door and left.
Ying Wuji's expression was extremely solemn.
He didn't expect that the hand he taught me would extend to the royal family.
Painting and painting ferry the soul!
No matter which country it is, this magical power is kept secret.
Even though King Yan had such great ruling power in the country, when he resurrected Ji Su, he used the name of Ji Sanxi and even welded a mask onto his face.
The old bitch is strong.
But he was constrained by the royal family and relatives by marriage.
Relatively speaking, his dominance is not as strong as that of the Flame King.
Why does he dare to do this despite the world's condemnation?
Even in front of me?
This is equivalent to putting the handle in your own hands.
If the Ying clan knew about this, there would definitely be an uproar.
Isn't he afraid that he will say, "Your Majesty, you don't want others to know that your son is a paper man, do you?"
Ying Wuji had a vague feeling that the strength and influence of my teacher might be far greater than he imagined.
He lowered his head.
I saw the dried corpse of Ying Wuque with his head and body separated.
My heart is filled with complicated feelings.
He never expected that Lao Bi Deng would be so cruel to Ying Wuque.
I have offended you so much just now.
Now that I am old, I should go find my father-in-law and ask him to harm me, right?
It's difficult!
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