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

Chapter 1169 Winning the Snowman, The Ultimate Distortion (10)
Chapter 1352 Winning the Snowman, the Ultimate Distortion (10)

However, a figure walked slowly in front of him, with a tinge of frost in his voice: "It's really not an illusion..."

How much Ying Yanche regretted that he chose to come out instead of hiding for a while, facing this embarrassing situation, he didn't know what to do.

Ying Xueren put his hands behind his back, quietly looking at the captured eavesdropper in front of him, he never thought it would be Ying Yanche.

Things are getting really troublesome...

Win Snowman clicked his tongue softly, "So it's you, what are you doing here?"

Ying Yanche: "..."

He pursed his lips tightly, clenched his fingertips with both hands, and pierced into the palm of his hand. The blood slowly dripped on the ground. Winning Snowman squinted his eyes, staring at the blood dripping on the ground. There was a bewildering luster in the room, "Yanche, you're not dealing with things in the study, why are you here? Do you want something from me?"

Ying Yanche wanted to make himself look like something, but he didn't hear the same. He wanted to calm down all his emotions, and then said calmly: Yes, I have encountered some troubles in handling things, and I want to talk to you.

However, when he opened his mouth, he said, "Why did the elder call you His Majesty? Why did he treat the clansmen as experiments? You were the one who did the destruction of He Cheng? Who are you?"

"Yanche, you said the worst thing and asked the worst question!" Ying Xueman moved forward fiercely, and approached Ying Yanche's body at close range, his eyes were empty and blank, As if everything could not remember any of his emotions.

Only seeing Ying Xueman put his index finger on his lips gently, his gaze changed instantly, "Why don't you pretend to be stupid? As long as you say you didn't see anything, I will believe you...Obviously you As long as we pretend we didn't hear anything, we can still be a pair of brothers like before... Why do you ask? Is curiosity really that important?"

"Brother...why? Tell me, everything I heard just now is not true, right?" Ying Yanche knew that there was no turning back, once he chose to ask, it would be tantamount to shattering all the happy pictures before.

He really wanted to know the truth of the matter, why did all this happen?
Ying Xueren stretched out his hands to hold his face gently, and looked at him very closely, with a slight sigh in his eyes, "Idiot, you can't ask, this is a seal that can't be opened, why do you want to open it? "

"I want to know the truth, I want to know..."

Before Ying Yanche could finish his words, his neck was tightly grasped by a pair of hands, and all the words were forced into his throat, his face instantly twisted in pain and discomfort.

Winning Snowman grabbed his neck, with endless killing intent in his eyes, and his voice became sharper, "Want to know? I also want to know... Why did it become like this? Why are you still so stupid? Why do you want to know?" Looking at me with the same eyes as that man? Why do you know that after you ask, you will make everything mess up? But you still ask stupidly?"

"why?"

Ying Xueman's mood was unstable for a moment, and then he calmed down very quickly. He took a deep breath, then let go of Ying Yanche's neck, and gently patted his collar: " The truth of the matter is very simple, because I am the True Dragon Sage King, this time the True Dragon Sage King!"

Ying Yanche's mind went blank, and he couldn't think at all. Could his brother be the notorious Dragon True Sage King?
How many people on this continent hate that dragons really exist?
How could he be the True Dragon Sage King?

impossible……

"No...you are my brother..."

Ying Yanche suddenly felt that his whole body was weak, and he fell to the ground with a plop. He looked at Ying Snowman in disbelief, and found that Ying Snowman was holding a handkerchief to gently wipe off the powder on his fingers, watching him slowly Squatting down, he threw the handkerchief in his hand on the ground, and at the same time looked at him with very light and empty eyes. There were no emotional fluctuations in the depths of those empty eyes, and there were no mistakes. They were calm, like a person Ouch, it's suffocatingly empty.

"I'm not your brother... I don't have any blood relationship with you... That's why I don't have the ghostly destructive power of the royal family..."

"So those experimental subjects are your clan members, and have nothing to do with me, but it is also thanks to me that people of your clan can live in the clan smoothly without going out to take risks, right?"

"You let me down so much, you treat them as experimental products, as domestic animals..." Ying Yanche hated the Ying Xueman in front of him talking about his clansman in that casual tone, and his clansmen were treated as experiments In any case, this matter can't be bothered.

"Yes, livestock, whether it's your clansman or the people in Hecheng... To me, they are just experimental livestock, no different from ordinary pigs, dogs, cattle and sheep!"

Ying Xueman looked down at Ying Yanche who was lying on the ground immobile, his eyes showed a very cold luster, "Disappointed? Everyone of you likes the pure and clean Ying Xueman, and who is the real one from the heart? Know me? What do I like to eat? What do I like to watch, what kind of people do I like, what kind of way do I like to think about problems... Yanche, do you know?"

"I have come to this point, I will never allow anyone to interfere with me, Yanche, if you want to blame, I will blame you for being too stupid, as long as I pretend that I didn't hear or see anything, I will ignore you, this is You asked for it!"

Ying Xueman's whole body was covered with an aura like ice and snow. When he bent down to drag him away, Ying Yanche suddenly pulled Ying Xueman's sleeve with all his strength, "Brother... don't do it again. did this..."

Winning Snowman stopped in his tracks, with an empty smile on his face, and when he turned around, he saw his eyes narrowed into crescent-like arcs, and his whole body exuded a kind of holy light, but he was extremely cold, "It's too late Yanche, you don't understand anything, you don't know anything, and you just want to persuade me to stop, when did you become so much Buddha-nature?"

"What the hell do you want to do..." Ying Yanche felt his brain starting to become dizzy, he bit his tongue hard, felt the taste of fresh blood in his mouth, and was able to barely stabilize his rationality .

doing what?
The question seemed to stump him.

Winning Snowman tilted his head, thinking very seriously. After a long time, he was very big, but it had become blank, "By the way... what should I do?"

It seems that there is no reason, just want to do it.

Tilting his head slightly, he thought about this matter for a long time, and finally his eyes lit up, "I want to see what it will be like after everyone on this continent dies?"

Ying Yanche widened his eyes.

"Think about it... just using your brain to imagine is always very powerless, so I really want to see what it will be like when all the creatures on this continent are extinct? I am the only one alive, standing in the empty On the mainland, the scenery I saw at that time, I wonder if it will be extraordinarily beautiful?"

"Such a scene is unimaginable, right?"

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　　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)