MTL - The Demonic Ancestor who Desired Supremacy-Chapter 19 Enwei

How did Yang Shiyan get secret from the mouth of Feng Qinghong, Yin Yin did not know. When he saw Feng Qinghong again, in addition to his mental breakdown and his retreat, he could not see any punishment from his appearance.

He is quite satisfied with this.

Under the eyes of his own master, Yang Shiyan does not want to do anything like **** things like suede cramps and bones, but with his means, it is just a spiritual torture that is enough for Feng Qinghong to drink a pot.

Feng Qinghong is still alive, but it is almost abolished.

The more than a dozen Jindan period monks who are responsible for protecting him are also detained in the cage of the law. Among them, there are also many monks who are highly sophisticated and cursed, but they are not allowed to smack, because Feng Qinghong’s little life is pinched in Yang In the hands of the people, they have to be handy.

If Feng Qinghong is dead, even if they escape, they will be sinned by the North Fengguo. I have to say that Yang ash was the first smashing thief to smash the king first, and it was very good.

Yin went down the dark steps and walked down the dungeon step by step. It was originally a place where the county government detained prisoners, and all kinds of torture tools were available. The aged rust smell was mixed with the corrupted hay flavor, which was extremely pungent.

Yang gray smoke leads the way in front of him, and his face is resentful: "Why should the owner come here in this dirty place, and there is something to let the slaves communicate."

Yin Li Xiaoxiao: "In the end, it is the real person of the Golden Age, how can I be casual."

Looking up, the Beifengguo monks trapped in the cell and the formation of the law have different looks, ridiculous people, resentful people, indifferent people, and there is no lack of calmness and calmness.

Compared with the small flowers in the greenhouse, it is innocent to seal Qinghong. These Jindan period monks who have climbed up from the bottom, or who have been educated by the elite education, are rich in experience and are more difficult to deal with.

Yin Li knew that at this time he was anti-customer, and his anger was attacked. The information of imprisoning the two princes of Beifeng should have been passed out. After a few days, the northern capital of the country will send reinforcements to meet.

After all, it is the boundary of Beifeng. The strong dragon does not press the head of the snake. Yin does not want to make small things bigger. It provokes a war between the two countries, and the ghosts and deeds who have lost their hands for no reason.

It’s not about not winning, but from the big direction strategy, it’s not worth it.

He came here today to appease these Jindan monks in the northern part of the country. They still have the value of use, and it is a pity that they are all annihilated.

Although Yang Ash smoked Feng Qinghong and offended the Beifeng royal family, it did not mean offending these Jindan period monks and the comprehension family behind them.

The Beifeng country has been in chaos all the year round, and the group of heroes has risen together. The royal family of Beifeng also owns the entire country in name. The following family of comprehension is not the wall grass that sees the wind and the rudder.

Loyalty is nothing but the price of betrayal is not enough.

Yin’s line of sight passed from Feng Qinghong, who was in the jail corner, and fell on the Jindan period monks in the Beifeng country: “It’s helpless to sneer at these days, please forgive the seniors.”

He made the gesture of the corporal of Li Xian, but the Beifeng monk in the cage did not buy it. Among them, the middle-aged monk, who looks like the leader, said coldly: "Why should you go to the Sixth House? If you are sincere, let us go out."

Yang Ash smoked a chair, respectfully let the owner sit down, and those who fell into the prison, but the coldness of the snake: "Listen to the words of my master, otherwise there will be some suffering for you." eat."

The faces of the Jindan monks appeared a trace of anger, and Yin was not happy to drink his own male pet: "Let's be rude, you can't be rude to your predecessors."

Turning to the few monks, his face eased down: "My West Yin came here, the only goal is to find the treasure of the blood sea demon, but the second emperor has been delaying the time without reason, and there is no cooperation and sincerity, I am helpless. I will take the next step and take the initiative. Please believe that I have not provoked the war between the two countries."

This is to push all the sins of the source to Feng Qinghong's head, and Feng Qinghong's eyes are red and roaring in the corner of the prison: "Nonsense, obviously you are the ambition of the West Yin wolf, and have been planning for a long time!"

Yin looked at him with regret: "The second Highness, there are so many strategists around you, why are you loyal to your ears?"

Yang Shiyan cool knife: "Let you lead this waste, like a stupid sheep with a group of tigers, people under your hands can do it, and sooner or later you will be tossed."

The master and the servant sang one by one, and the Jindan monks of the Beifeng Kingdom were all different in appearance and varied. Many people looked at Feng Qinghong with helplessness and disappointment.

As the counselor and guardian of Feng Qinghong, they had made various suggestions to him when the treasures were leaked and rumors, but Feng Qinghong did not trust them at all, and he was bent on his own.

Yes, they do have selfishness and are not completely loyal to the Beifeng royal family. However, in the search for treasures, they are really trying their best to make suggestions.

To put it bluntly, even if you want to grab the robbing, you have to wait for the treasure to say, now the treasures are still not a shadow, what are you doing?

The West Yin people said that it is right, and it falls to the present level. The second emperor has an unshirkable responsibility for this waste.

Being stared at by the blame, Feng Qinghong was inexplicably inexplicable: "You see what I am doing, why are you so easy to listen to the words of the West Yin people?"

One of the middle-aged women in the middle of Jindan snorted: "Because the sentences spoken by others are reasonable!"

auzw.com Yin’s sincere words: “I have the heart to be a jade, and both sides will release their suspicions and re-engage.”

Feng Qinghong’s sneer: "Repent? It’s too late! I won’t forgive you!”

Yang gray smoke impatiently said: "As far as you are concerned, my family's cooperation is with the seniors of the Jindan period, where are you going to cool!"

Feng Qinghong: "..." was almost killed by a blood.

The monks of Beifeng face each other, and if they think thoughtfully, they seem to silently measure the pros and cons in the bottom of their hearts.

Unbelievably aware that the monks actually have some intentions, and the sorrows of Feng Qinghong hate: "You really think about opening me up and cooperating with Xi Yin? This is a treason! The father will marry your nine people!"

However, his embarrassment did not disturb the inner abacus of the Jindan monks. The people in the audience were not the ones who were old and violent. Although the deterrent power of the royal family of the royal family existed, the treasures of the blood sea monsters were equally attractive.

In the midst of wealth and danger, they don’t care who they are, just hope that they can share their skills and get a piece of it. As far as the current situation is concerned, the six emperors of Xiyin clearly have an IQ and are more reliable.

Yin Li had a deep understanding of human nature. At this time, he added the last fire, and sighed: "I am strong in the West, and the treasure of a demon in the district, I can't see it, and I don't need to take it myself."

This statement is very proud, but the monks who are present have no export rebuttal, because this is a fact. The wealthy people of the Western Yin Dynasty are all known to the whole continent. Compared with them, the Beifeng royal family is simply a poor sour.

That repaired the highest Beifeng monk Shen Sheng: "Since the six emperors are not for the treasure, but for what?"

Yin Yihesitated: "This is a secret. I shouldn’t let it go, but today, in order to express my sincerity, I am open to tell you that there is a rare magic weapon in the treasure house of the blood sea demon. It is my Xi Yin. Urgently needed. In addition to this magic weapon, the rest of the treasures can be taken away by the predecessors, I am not in the West!"

When this was said, the Jindan monk of Beifeng was suddenly excited. The middle-aged woman was eager to ask: "What are you telling the truth? The treasure of the blood sea demon is allowed to be taken away?"

Yin nodded and solemnly raised his hand: "I can make a vow here, in addition to the necessary rare instruments, all the other treasures, whether it is a stone, or a drug, let the seniors enjoy it!"

The monk's vows are not made casually, and there is absolutely no reason for remorse.

There was a big laugh in the crowd, and the white-bearded old man said: "There is nothing to say, Lao Tzu followed you, Sixth Highness!"

The treasures of the Blood Sea Devils are a slap in the face of Xi Yin, but for the comprehension family of Beifeng, as long as they can get a small part, it is enough for the whole family to flourish. At this moment, let alone a Feng Qinghong, the emperor of the Western Yin Dynasty, Wan Wanxi, personally arrived, and could not stop the rebellious hearts of these Jindan monks.

The rest of the Jindan monks in Beifeng, including those who were hesitant, all stunned at this time, vying for the loyalty to Yin.

"Sixth Highness, count the old man..."

"This lady also goes..."

"And I……"

Feng Qinghong looked at the scenes of excitement, and his pale face was soft and soft. Nowadays, he still does not understand why these people who originally followed themselves, in a few words, were left away by Yin.

"You will regret it!"

From the dungeon, Yin Li and Yang Shiyan looked at each other and smiled.

"Put Qing Qing into the prison, he is an important hostage for us to negotiate with the North." Yin told the faint commander, "The rest of the Jindan monks will let them free tomorrow. The employer is not suspicious, the suspects do not. If someone escapes, there is no need to chase. Anyway, these people are white."

Yang ash smoked his mouth and chuckled: "They are reluctant to escape. The masters have said that the treasures are left to be divided by them. People are fortune and the birds are eating and drinking. If it is me, I must fight this time."

Yin gently pinched his face: "The descendant of the blood sea demon?"

Yang gray smoke took the arm of his master and took him to the room of Feng Qinghong: "The guy confessed that he was imprisoned in the secret room under his bed."

The two entered Feng Qinghong's room and studied the carved wooden bed. They picked up the bed and finally found a hidden door hidden underneath.

The secret room was very small. When Yin entered, she saw a naked/exposed woman hanging from the chain on the wall. The whole body was covered with bruising marks and the legs were solid white stains.

The back of the gray smoke quickly rushed forward, grabbed the eyes of his master.

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