The Queen of the Return of the Tyrant Wants to Run Away from Marriage

Chapter 1168 Winning the Snowman, The Ultimate Distortion (9)
Chapter 1351 Winning the Snowman, the Ultimate Distortion (9)

A glint of darkness flashed in Ying Yanche's eyes, what could not make him see the clues, who is he?
It's not you, is it?

"Your Majesty, he has returned now, and the next thing will be very difficult for us to deal with... Should we deal with it directly? This will be more..." The elder shook hands, made a murderous gesture, and there was a gleam in his eyes. Very strong killing intent.

"No, the Winning Clan still needs a king to lead, so we can't kill them for the time being!"

King?
lead?

What the hell is this saying?
Ying Yanche felt that his brain was completely insufficient, why after much deliberation, the last thing he thought of was only himself, but it was impossible for him to treat himself like this... Moreover, he would not show such an expression, so indifferent, so The ruthlessness of the... The existence that should be as warm as the sun, why is it as cold as the night at this time?

Everything has become so strange.

"Your Majesty, the experiment has reached the critical moment. If it is stopped, all previous efforts will be wasted. This subordinate believes that Ying Yanche should be dealt with as soon as possible, otherwise unnecessary incidents will arise..."

Ying Yanche suddenly felt powerless all over. He never thought that the center of the matter was really himself. Why would he show such a cold and heartless expression to talk about this matter?
Did you hear it wrong?

Squatting on the ground to eavesdrop, his feet were a little numb, and when he was struggling subconsciously, he accidentally made a sound, and Ying Xueren, who was talking to someone, seemed to hear the sound vaguely, looked around with cold eyes, carefully He searched, but found nothing in the end, so he turned his gaze back.

The serious and cold voice continued, "The experiment of the Ying people can come to an end for the time being. Sure enough, the poison of the black butterfly needs to be endured by people with strong physical fitness... Does the poison of the black butterfly appear on the bodies of the people of the Ying people?" reaction?"

"Returning to Your Majesty, everything is very normal. The experimental products of the Winning Clan have not died in any cases, and you have taught them how to learn swords quietly for so many years. This batch of experimental products can completely cultivate internal strength, and sword skills It is very superb, and its combat power will not be any different from that of the royal family!"

"Very good! The experiment has come to an end for the time being, send them out, and I have a task for them!"

"Your Majesty please order!"

Ying Xueren thought for a while, and then directly issued an order. He said very coldly and ruthlessly, "Send all these tribesmen to Huaguo, and all the chaos will start from Huaguo... quietly assassinate ministers, and at the same time use those people Longze would be arrested if he threatened his life... If it is possible to blame all these crimes on the main battle faction, taking advantage of Nalan Qing's disappearance, Longze is the best to deal with at this time..."

"And He Cheng's experiment, what happened?"

Listening to his question, the elder knelt on the ground, his eyes were very respectful, and at the same time, there was a hint of disappointment on his face, "He Cheng's experiment completely failed, all [-] experimental subjects were cremated, and it was claimed that Long Zhen's army occupied the place." This place has been massacred and the city has been destroyed, which has perfectly concealed our experimental plan."

"So please rest assured, Your Majesty, this matter will not be known to others. When the plan is mature, and when it reappears, the entire continent will usher in chaos and reconstruction... Your Majesty's long-cherished wish will be realized!"

Ying Xueman didn't show a faint smile until this time. The gentle smile is like the warm sun in winter. Everything looks so warm, but there is no temperature.

In the distance, Ying Yanche's mind went blank, and he couldn't believe what he heard. The two of them have been walking outside together for several years, but they never knew that this brother of his was secretly doing something. These things come.

Candle Dragon?

The poison of the black butterfly?

Winning the experiment of the tribe?

The reason why He Cheng destroyed the city?
All of this was done by his most respected elder brother. It is really unbelievable. How could these cruel things be done by human beings?
Massacring cities and destroying towns, treating his own clansmen as experimental products, and not caring about their lives at all... How could it be his brother who has always been very gentle and kind who did these things?
"Impossible...impossible..."

"Absolutely impossible..."

"Who? Come out!" Winning Snowman vaguely heard someone talking, his eyes became very cold instantly, and he made a gesture. The singing elder moved quickly, and he also quickly moved towards the direction of the sound go.

The powerful internal force directly rushed through the grass, and Ying Yanche, who was hiding in the dark, was completely silent when he looked at this powerful internal force. In his impression, his brother's internal force had already been abolished, and he did not inherit the blood of the royal family. , so on the surface, he is actually no different from ordinary people.

Having been together for so many years, I didn't even know that he had such a profound internal force, which was far more superb than anyone I had ever seen.

Bi Longze... a martial arts master...

Stronger than anyone else.

Ying Yanche, who was hiding in the dark, couldn't believe what he saw at all. He covered his mouth with his hand, his whole body was trembling. The pain caused his eyes to become sore...

"Your Majesty, no one!"

Ying Xueman's cold gaze was completely preserved. Just now, he felt a strange breath from time to time, but he didn't find anyone's voice, so he didn't care, but the voice he heard for a moment, he always felt as if he had heard it somewhere before. If someone finds out or is eavesdropped, then everything about yourself will be in vain.

"Looking for it again, maybe it's just an illusion, but just in case, treat this as a good search... Do what Gu told you immediately, and don't make any mistakes!"

"Yes, my subordinates understand!"

After Ying Xueman gave all the orders behind his hands, he searched around once, and when he was sure that he didn't find any figure, he flashed softly and disappeared out of thin air.

After Ying Yanche saw him disappear out of thin air, his whole body seemed to have lost all his strength and sat on the ground. He was extremely pale. He held his face in pain, "Impossible..."

impossible……

Everything I saw was not real, it was just a nightmare, and after waking up from the nightmare, I would return to reality, and I could still see that warm and clean smile.

it's a dream...

wake up quickly...

Ying Yanche hypnotized himself in his heart, his body was so cold that he was numb, and he didn't have any consciousness at all. He struggled to stand up, but he didn't have the strength to feel that his world suddenly became dark.

Everything has become extraordinarily hopeless...

Ying Yanche stood up and left towards the other side. He is eager to confirm what he has heard...

　Moonlight's new article has been opened, welcome everyone to collect it

　　The Poisonous Wife of the Sick Beloved

　　Summary:
　　[Friendship demining: The heroine of this article uses bloody and cruel means, be careful! ]

　　Yan Qingyu, the witch of the night country, beheaded Zhongliang for her beloved, and her hands were stained with blood. In the end, she was robbed of her lover by her sister-in-law and died tragically.

　　Yan Qingyu, the concubine daughter of Mo Sang Kingdom, was murdered by her sister-in-law, and her corpse was buried in a mass grave.

　　When the witch was reborn as a concubine, she swore to the sky:

　　I, Yan Qingyu, would rather be a demon than let the world bear me!

　　Fragment one:

　　Blood was slowly flowing on the floor, the masked man was dying, his eyes wide open and he fell into a pool of blood, a piece of flesh on his neck was bitten off by her, and she spat it out forcefully...

　　Reaching out to wipe the corner of her lips, Yan Qingyu sneered strangely.

　　No one can take her life away!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)