Chapter 75: Poisonous oath

"Hahaha!" Wuqi's cheerful laughter suddenly sounded in the tense lobby.

He patted his hands easily and patted the blood all over his hands. Wuqi took out a robe from the sack and put it on, covering the long gown and pants on the broken hips. With a relaxed and pleasant smile, Wuqi's eyes quickly retracted. He waved his hands at the soldiers who were tense all over and were so nervous that they were about to break.

"What are you doing? What are you doing? Are our young masters and King Ci relatives, King Ci or the elders of our young masters? The elders chat with the younger generation, and what are you going to do here? Yan Fu, Yan Fu, give each of them a gold ingot and send them out to eat and drink with wine, meat and drink!"

Yan Fu, who was frightened by the terrible incident, turned pale, but still maintained the demeanor and style that a steward of the Duke's mansion should have, walked in and took the soldiers in the hall out like a duck. Yan Heluo was controlled by someone. Even if there were 1,000,000 unwillingness, he could only turn around and follow Yan Fu out of the hall. Then Yan Bugui jumped over quickly and closed the door of the hall.

He nodded to Yan Heluo with a smile, and Wuqi poked Yan Heluo a few times, cutting off his qi and sealing the true qi in his body. The "Sunblocking Finger" that cuts off the veins also comes from the stolen sutra. It is profound and mysterious. It can not only be used on humans, but even monsters, spirit beasts, and even legendary fairy beasts and divine beasts can be confined by this fingering method.

Lu Chengfeng squeezed out a smile, slowly put away his soft sword, grabbed Yan Heluo and walked into the inner hall.

Wuqi clapped his hands, smiled at Yan Bugui, and walked in with a stern sigh. Yan Bugui sighed, frowned and looked at the bloody mess on the ground, and shook his head helplessly. He stomped his feet, his eyes rolled around for a few times, and hurriedly followed into the inner hall.

The inner hall is a small cubicle with gorgeous furnishings, everything is extremely exquisite and luxurious. The two incense burners in the shape of the toads are spewing out a lilac fragrance, and the rich fragrance of lilies is spreading around, washing away the bloody smell from the front hall. Lu Chengfeng pressed Yan Heluo on a short couch and sat down, and he also sat down close to Yan Heluo.

The soft sword that was still wrapped around Yan Heluo's neck just now had been put into the sleeve by Lu Chengfeng. His right hand was close to Yan Heluo's weakness, and the tip of the sword pierced Yan Heluo's clothes and almost pierced Yan Heluo's skin. As long as there was a slight change, Lu Chengfeng's true energy would be spit out, and the soft sword could penetrate Yan Heluo's heart from the weakness.

Wuqi sat down on the short couch opposite Yan Heluo, crossed his legs, trembled with a smile, and looked at Yan Heluo with a pale face. Yan Bugui temporarily acted as a servant, picked up a white copper thermos from the small stove in the corner of the inner hall and brewed a pot of tea, and poured a cup of hot tea for everyone present.

A large area of ​​blood flowed from his neck, and Yan Heluo, whose upper body was stained with blood, picked up the tea cup tremblingly. Regardless of the hot tea, he raised his neck and drank a cup of tea. After a long breath, the hot tea seemed to bring him a little heat, and Yan Heluo's face gradually regained a hint of blush.

Holding the teacup in both hands and playing with the lid of the teacup, Wuqi looked at Yan Heluo with a sneer, "Tell me, Your Highness Ci, why did you come to our young master's mansion for nothing, it seems to be a person who is trying to bully people? Speaking of title, you are the king's title, you are the seniority, you are the elder, you are the power, you are one of the eight kings in charge of the government affairs of the Great Yan Dynasty. Do you need to make such a fuss about a few iron mountains?"

Yan Heluo looked at Wuqi with complicated eyes and almost cursed him.

As for the quarrel like this? With his status as Yan Heluo, he would not say that he would exchange the fishing grounds, pearl fields and jade mines for those iron mountains. Even if he spoke for nothing, how many people in the Dayan Dynasty dared not to sell his face? Even if Yu Xuan was the stingy person, if Yan Heluo wanted to get a few ore veins from Yu Xuan's hands, Yu Xuan would only ask for an equivalent exchange at most.

Lu Chengfeng is just a duke who has just entered Jidu, without any foundation, no power, and has a false reputation! Yan Heluo personally came forward to exchange industries with him, which has given him great face! Why did things turn out like this?

He just wanted to give Lu Chengfeng a warning and beat his disciples to death, so that Lu Chengfeng could be obedient. Isn’t this a common thing for his charity king Yan Heluo to kill a few people? Why did Wuqi react so fiercely? Why did Lu Chengfeng actually use his sword against himself, one of the eight kings who governed the government for a mere disciple?

With a bitter smile, Yan Heluo sighed in a low voice: "Why do you have to do this? What does this mean when I am evil with Yanle's bus?"

Wuqi laughed and said, "You don't mean to have evil intentions with our young master, but you ordered me to be beaten to death!"

A sharp little dagger was taken out of the tip, put the teacup on the short couch, and slowly repaired the nails. Wuqi said unreasonably: "Wuqi is not talented. Although we are the chief disciple of our son, we have the same friendship as our son. You want to kill me in front of our son, and this is not giving us face. Since you don't give face to our son, why should I give you face?"

Lu Chengfeng smiled, smiling brightly. He looked at Wuqi with deep feelings, and pushed his right hand slightly. The sword tip penetrated Yan Heluo's skin three points. A wisp of blood slowly slid down Yan Heluo's skin. Yan Heluo's face, which had just recovered a little, became ugly again.

He sighed lightly, Wuqi shook his head and said, "If we kill King Ci, one of the Eight Governors, then as long as we take his head to escape to the territory controlled by the barbarians, we must be able to do a good job? The barbarian women are very smart, and their food and drink are no worse than the Da Yan Dynasty. When they are extremely bored, they will take a few barbarians out of the mountains and forests to kill people, and grab the territory, which is also a happy and joyful life!"

King Ci smiled: "Terror to the barbarians? They will not trust you."

Wuqi sneered, "Everyone said, use your head to open the way. Do they believe it or not? Or, we will just take your survivor to join the barbarians. With your confession, they should believe it?"

King Ci's face suddenly changed. He opened his mouth and couldn't say anything. He knew that Wuqi was a desperate person, a real desperate person, and it was not surprising that he did anything. If he really wanted to take his Yan Heluo's head to join the barbarians, those barbarians would definitely accept them happily. Even if they didn't join the barbarians, the Yan Dynasty had a vast territory and so many vassal states. After Wuqi and others killed Yan Heluo, they would be unable to accommodate them as long as they escaped from Jidu?

Thinking of the power, Yan Heluo couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I really shouldn't have come this time, why is this trouble? So many confidant soldiers were killed and injured in vain, and there were two worshippers that he had finally recruited. Really, why is it trouble?"

Yan Bugui snorted coldly, and he bowed to Yan Heluo, and said in a deep voice: "Who is King Ci going to negotiate terms with Yan Legong this time?"

Looking at Yan Bugui, Yan Heluo said bitterly: "This time, it was my concubine who was the one who was the one who asked me to suffer. Her brother fell in love with the seven iron mountains and five iron smelting fields in the Yanle Gong's fiefdom, so he asked me to exchange them with those fishing grounds, pearl farms and jade mines. But he didn't expect that I suffered so much."

Yanhe Luo Xinna's brother's concubine's brother took a fancy to Lu Chengfeng's estate?

Wuqi and Yan Bugui looked at each other, and the corners of their mouths were pulled at the same time, revealing a thoughtful sneer.

Wuqi asked calmly: "What is the origin of His Highness, the newly-nar concubine?"

Yan Heluo was stunned. His face twitched and said coldly: "She is the daughter of Fuling Jun of Xianguo. Hey, hey, Xianguo? Xianguo's hostage, did he die tragically because of Duke Yeung the night before yesterday? Is this king used a knife? What a courage!"

Yan Heluo was furious. If it weren't for Jianfeng's weakness, he would have almost jumped up and cursed.

Wuqi looked at Yan Bugui, and Yan Bugui turned around without saying a word. Soon, there was a clear fluctuation of the green wood spiritual energy outside, and there was also a faint sound of the wolf roar of the green wolf breaking the wind. After a while, Yan Bugui turned back to the inner hall. He had already sent his subordinates to inform the Fengshangshi about the matter here.

Wuqi looked at Yan Heluo, whose blood was covered with blood, pondered for a long time, and then sighed: "After all, you are the king of Dayan. We dare not kill you if you kill you. But we dare not let you go like this. It is really too troublesome for one of the Eight Governors to trouble our young master."

Before Yan Heluo could speak, Wuqi jumped up and sat down intimately with Yan Heluo. He hugged Yan Heluo's shoulder and said with a smile: "Why not do this? You use the most vicious soul oath to make a bloody oath. As long as you have the slightest thoughts or actions of revenge against our son and anyone around us, you will die without a place to die. After death, you will be eaten by millions of animals. Your soul will never be reborn, and you will have no children or grandchildren. Even all the Yan clan members in your sect will not die well. How about it?"

Yan Heluo looked at Wuqi like a ghost, and Lu Chengfeng and Yan Bugui's faces became extremely strange.

Wuqi looked at Yan Heluo with a smile, and the dagger in his hand suddenly pierced into Yan Heluo's thigh.

"If you don't swear, I think Your Highness, King Ci, you must seek revenge on us in the future. Then, no wonder you can't leave Yanle Gong's Mansion today!"

He carried the dagger and turned it around Yan Heluo's thigh muscles for a few times. Yan Heluo screamed in pain.

Helplessly, Yan Heluo could only learn from Wuqi's words one by one and made this extremely vicious oath. There are practitioners in this world, and the sayings of ghosts and gods are also prevalent in the world. Yan Heluo made such vicious oath, and he easily dared not attack Wuqi and Lu Chengfeng again.

Wuqi only regrets that his cultivation level is not enough now. If he has the Golden Pill stage cultivation level, he can seize Yan Heluo's soul and make a vow of the natal soul. This is the safest way. But now, he can only be careful and hope for the binding force of Yan Heluo's oath on him.

A quarter of an hour later, Yan Heluo changed his clothes all over his body, and his face was extremely ugly and left Yan Legong Mansion.

As soon as he left the mansion, Yan Heluo gritted his teeth and ordered: "Execute Concubine Wei and beat her brother to death!"
Chapter completed!