The Yao Xia Kingdom had a unique method of training dead soldiers.
It means throwing a group of children between the ages of eight and twelve who have made mistakes into a pack of wolves to fight.
If one child survives to the end, he will be the wolf king among the wolves.
The ferocious beasts of Yao Xia's kingdom would also be driven by him.
Luo Lei looked at the boy on the ground: "How old is he?"
The eunuch replied with a smile: "You are just twelve years old. You have no father or mother. You have committed crimes at home and you have always been a lowly person."
Luo Lei was a little dissatisfied: "Twelve years old is too young!"
The eunuch waved his hands repeatedly: "Your Majesty, your words are wrong. The Ye Siming we captured back then was only eight years old, too?
I killed so many people along the way, what a great skill!"
"Don't worry, Your Majesty. It only takes one year to train him. This boy will definitely become a weapon for our Yao Xia Kingdom's revenge!"
"Even if Ye Siming faces him again, he will not be his opponent!"
Luo Lei was gradually convinced by the firm tone of the eunuch's words.
He narrowed his eyes and asked, "What's his name?"
"Cang Qing."
The eunuch answered.
Luo Lei nodded: "Let the imperial doctor come and treat him."
"yes."
After the eunuch said this, he turned around and wanted to turn the boy over.
However, as soon as his hand touched Cang Qing's shoulder, his throat was cut open by a sharp blade!
In an instant, blood spurted out, and the eunuch opened his eyes, but after a moment, he fell to the ground with a thump!
Luo Lei turned around in shock, and the guards quickly surrounded him and protected him in the middle!
The twelve-year-old boy named Cang Qing was actually pretending to be comatose!
At this moment, he was holding the broken blade in his hand, even though his palms were scarred, and his body and face were stained with blood!
He also raised his dark and evil eyes.
The blade was dripping with blood in his hand, and for him, killing someone seemed as simple as a nod.
Cang Qing stared at Luo Lei, who licked a mouthful of blood from the corner of his mouth.
"Prepare good food and clean clothes. I want to take a bath."
When he said this, his voice was strange, with a driving and commanding tone.
Luo Lei frowned: "How dare you talk to me like that!"
Cang Qing snorted: "Do you want to take revenge?
If you want, just do as I say! I guarantee that I can chop off the head of the person you hate and give it to you!"
Luo Lei narrowed his eyes and pursed his lips tightly.
After a while, he turned around and told the shivering palace servants on the side: "Go, prepare the palace and hot water for Young Master Cang!"
Everyone had seen Cang Qing's sudden killing methods, so they were extremely on guard.
But Cang Qing obviously had no intention of continuing.
while he was immersed in the barrel.
The warm water washed away all the blood on his body.
Cang Qing raised her hand, her eyes darkened with a strange light.
He stared at the small patch of corpse on his arm.
This body had already died once when he just woke up.
But Cang Qing just looked at it for a while, and the spots on the corpse gradually faded until they disappeared.
He clenched his fists and felt the power that belonged to him in his body recover infinitely!
Cang Qing chuckled until her laughter became more and more arrogant.
An eerie green flashed through his eyes, and his shadow was projected on the screen as the candle illuminated him. When Cang Qing opened his mouth, it seemed as if he was spitting out a message, making a hissing sound.
But it's fleeting.
Cang Qing sank her entire body into the water.
Hatred wrapped around his heart and drove him gradually crazy.
Ye Siming must have never imagined that he would be back again.
This time, he will let the blood of mortals flow all over the ground, and destroy the people and things that Ye Siming cherishes one by one!