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Chapter 441 Die, then... stand up again!

Chapter 441 Die, then... stand up again!
A beardless boy in a blue coat was standing blankly at the place pointed by the second prince Yan Yinlin.

Two knives crossed across his neck.

Little Cup, this is Yan Anqing's only loyal subordinate who has not betrayed him.

Yan Yinlin's meaning is obvious...

This is to blackmail Yan Anqing with the life of a young eunuch.

"Yan Anqing! Stop it!"

Yan Yinlin suddenly yelled loudly.

The emperor standing next to him was so frightened by the sudden roar that his hands and feet went limp, and he sat down on the ground.

"Do you want him to die? You kill another person, try!"

When threatening Yan Anqing in this way, Yan Yinlin felt like a stupid villain in a stage play.

Think about it differently, if Yan Yinlin stood in Yan Anqing's position, would he stop?
Putting oneself in a life-and-death crisis for a humble eunuch is simply inconceivable and incomprehensible.

But the current situation is completely out of Yan Yinlin's control. He can only bite the bullet and sacrifice the little guy who was going to be crushed to death casually. He wants to delay the time a little until his "white brother" Saxton brings Experts come here.

He said this just to delay the time a little bit, even if it can only be delayed for a second, it may lead to a completely different final outcome.

Yan Yinlin has always been a deep-minded person. To do one thing, he must prepare at least four or five sets of plans. He never puts all the cheese on a dinner plate.

While thinking about it, Yan Yinlin gritted his teeth, his face full of ferocious and distorted expressions.

Damn Yan Anqing!

Who would have known that such a character like a clown could do so much?

"I advise you, it's best to arrest him without a fight! In this way, after you die, I can spare his life, otherwise, you will all die! This eunuch named Xiao Beibei must also be buried with you!"

Yan Yinlin scolded sharply.

Hearing this, Yan Anqing's complexion changed suddenly as he looked at the small cup not far away.

He has seen similar stories and plots in many legendary stories.

In the past, he was always amused by the choices made by the protagonists, thinking that those guys were all stupid.

Even if he sacrificed himself, would the villain really let go of the hostages in the end?

Nine times out of ten, no!
Yan Anqing always thought that if it was him, he would definitely take the lead and kill the enemy. Even if the hostage died, he would be able to avenge him. This is the best choice rationally.

However, when something happened to him, Yan Anqing suddenly felt that reason seemed to be completely overwhelmed by something called sensibility.

After the long sword drew beautiful bloody flowers in the air and took away the lives of several plagiarists, Yan Anqing plunged the Shenyao sword into the ground and looked at Yan Yinlin deeply.

A terrifying aura erupted from him.

This kind of aura is even more frightening than when Yan Anqing went on a killing spree!

The two looked at each other across a wall of people.

Yan Yinlin subconsciously lowered his head, and after a while, raised his head again, forcing himself to look at Yan Anqing: "How do you choose?"

silence……

In Yan Anqing's mind, he recalled Little Cup's selfless devotion over the years, the humiliation he suffered for himself, and the pain he endured.

My life is a sad life.

No one has ever looked forward to, counted on, or cared about himself—except for the little cup.

He remembered, on a snowy night, when a thin young man with injuries all over his body brought him the elixir, he had a smile on his face.

After only a moment of silence, Yan Anqing suddenly pulled out the divine sword from the ground and put it between his neck.

"Yan Yinlin, I know what you're thinking."

"I die, he lives."

"If you break your promise, my master will never forgive you!"

Judging by his appearance, it seems that he is about to draw his sword and kill himself.

Yan Anqing suddenly broke the news about a so-called "Master". After Yan Yinlin was stunned for a while, he came back to his senses, his eyelids twitched wildly, and his voice trembled: "Stop!"

Yes!

Whether it is martial arts cultivation or Taoism cultivation, they all lead to the same goal by different routes. In addition to one's own understanding, talent, and hard work, resources are also indispensable.

Yan Anqing was able to reach the peak state of Tier [-] silently, only one step away from Tier [-], with no support behind him, is it possible?
That so-called master, I'm afraid, is at least an "asker" of the sixth-order supernatural power realm, right?

however……

Yan Yinlin's reaction speed was too slow.

In other words, Yan Anqing was too decisive!

He didn't give people a chance to react at all, and when he struck down with the sword, it was ruthless, poisonous, with a strong tendency to self-destruct, and it didn't seem like he was attacking himself.

The sword that cut iron like mud cut off one of his own heads.

Head gone, still alive?

He's not a great supernatural power user of the seventh-level Mind Profound Realm!
"Your Highness the Second Prince, this little eunuch, do you want to..."

Next to the second prince Yan Yinlin, a plagiarist in strong clothes made a throat-slitting gesture.

"I want your mother! Go away! Give me food and drink and serve me!"

Yan Yinlin's heart is suffering!
He wanted Yan Anqing to die.

However, he was really afraid that the so-called master behind Yan Anqing would come over indiscriminately and beat himself to death.

This little eunuch named Xiao Beibei might be the last life-saving talisman.

However, the pale young eunuch, who was frightened by the big scene, suddenly let out a miserable laugh, pressed his hands on the blade on his neck and shoulders, and slammed into it!
"Die! Go to death!"

Yan Yinlin was autistic.

really……

What kind of virtue is the master, what kind of virtue is the slave.

The pair of master and servant, Yan Anqing and Xiaobei, have such a strong temperament that it makes one's scalp tingle.

wrong!

That cannot be said to be staunch.

They are simply two lunatics!
If he had known Yan Anqing's virtues earlier, Yan Yin and Lin Xian were crazy, so he would provoke him?
"Damn! Damn!"

Yan Yin pulled out his long knife angrily, and scattered the dust from Shi Qilin in front of the hall.

Suddenly, there was a commotion outside the palace.

A tall Caucasian man, wearing white iron armor, followed by a group of blond Caucasians, came to Yan Yinlin arrogantly.

"Lin, what's the matter, do you want me to come and help?"

This person has a redbud flower branded on his chest, and he is the deputy head of the Redbud Legion, the strongest genius in the white country, Saxton!

"I don't even know where to start."

Yan Yinlin looked at the corpses of Yan Anqing and Xiao Beibei, and got goosebumps all over his body.

He organized his language for a while, and finally explained the matter briefly.

The sunny smile on Saxton's face was gloomy for a moment, and then he laughed again: "Lin, what are you kidding? I, the number one genius in the world, until now, is just a chance, and happened to break through to the early stage of the third order , how can your younger brother have the cultivation base of the third-order peak?"

"Your blood of the yellow race is born with..."

Just halfway through Saxton's words, golden blue thunder flashed endlessly in the sky.

boom!boom!boom!
Lightning and thunder exploded almost simultaneously.

Infinite thunder struck the bodies of Yan Anqing and Xiao Beibei.

[The arrogant system reminds you that because of your previous excellent performance, the system has rewarded you with two death and rebirth quotas, and there is also a chance to be randomly transferred and rearrange your identity. Do you want to use it immediately? 】

Yan Anqing's soul, floating in the air, said without hesitation: "Yes!"

(End of this chapter)

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