Chapter Eighty-Three: Blood Dripping from Fingertips

In that hundred-foot-high room, the blue-haired girl stood calmly and uncalmly. [No pop-ups. 】

The calm is because she stands up straight, quietly like a sculpture.

The reason for the unrest was that the princess was like a shrew in the country, and she had rudely and simply smashed two of the most precious objects in the marshal's room.

I don't like to listen to nonsense.

She told the old man in front of her this sentence with her actions.

The old man's ice-blue eyes did not flicker in the slightest, and even if the princess smashed his cherished collection one by one in front of her, he did not move in the slightest.

He knew that the girl in front of him was close to collapse, so even he deliberately did not provoke a woman.

"The most elite troops naturally have to be placed in the most dangerous positions." The old man then spoke: "It is a trump card, and it must be turned over at the most appropriate time." ”

"He is a disciple selected by the saint, he has great luck, Lan Yaxin is one of the few arcane mages in the world today, watching her fight, whether it is a martial artist or a magician, it is of great benefit."

"Moreover, Lan Yaxin, as the main force, can easily defeat Xinglu, and in my prediction, this is a battle without danger." The old man continued, "In the original plan, the boy should return safely, with honor and gain. ”

"So." The old man couldn't take his eyes off it: "Even I deeply regret that such an accident happened. ”

"But, no matter how many times." The old man quietly made his own judgment: "I will make such arrangements." ”

"Because, this is the closest solution to the answer."

The old man's answer was flawless.

He first explained his relationship with the boy and his vague affection for him.

So in this operation, he did deliberately transfer the boy's position, and the original intention was the same as the treatment Ye Qing received, so that he could get the maximum benefit from this operation under the safest conditions.

But there was an accident.

He admits that it was his mistake, but does not think it was wrong.

So his answer was perfect and flawless.

"Me." The princess of the empire shook her head disdainfully, her eyes were as cold as melting snow on the shore of a holy lake, she knew that the logic of the old man in front of her was not negligent, but she didn't need to be negligent.

She was just stubborn enough to continue to speak unreasonably: "No matter! ”

"All I know is that he disappeared there, and no one has assured me that he will come back alive."

"All I know." Ye Qing said word by word: "It was your order that made him disappear there in the end." ”

"All I know." There she repeated paranoid words in a voice as cold as snow.

She didn't come here to be reasonable.

She's here for catharsis.

Vent your despair and hysteria.

"I'm never going to let him die."

"What if." The old man spoke calmly: "What if that boy really died in an untouchable distance? ”

"Then I'll let the city die for him!" Ye Qing didn't hesitate at all, and blurted out!

"Can the princess do it?" The old man asked.

Ye Qing raised his hand and pointed to the east.

"There's an emperor there." Her tone was still as cold as that. "He's strong and uninhibited."

"If my brother is really buried here." Ye Qing sneered: "Then, I will attract a real tiger and wolf army and overthrow this ice and snow city." ”

Ye Qing didn't make it clear, but the two people present understood what she was referring to.

That's an absolutely crazy idea, and even if you say it, it's a big rebellion.

"The princess won't do that." The old man said.

"I will." Ye Qing replied.

"This is treason." The old man raised his slender eyebrows, and there was a sharp edge in his ice-blue eyes.

Ye Qing bit her lip.

Yes, if she did, she would really be a sinner in this empire, and she would never recover.

But she smiled and said, "If you do that." ”

"You'll regret burying a teenager here."

"I'm glad to eat it."

The old man looked at Ye Qing's calm face, but every word she said was extremely crazy and perverse.

"I know that His Highness has a close relationship with that Majesty, and I do not deny that this possibility is happening." The old man pondered the words and spoke.

But the next words are sharp.

He is a legend in history and a living legend, his edge is out, and his sword is horizontal.

"Before that day comes, the old man will personally execute His Highness."

Ye Qing was suffocated by his awe-inspiring murderous aura.

This god of war, he is a legend who has killed countless kings with his own hands.

He was the most trusted sword in the hands of Emperor Yuantai, and in that era of the merger of city-states, he led his army to break through the fertile land of countless cities, and those who surrendered survived, and those who resisted were killed.

The sword in his hand has cut off the heads of many emperors.

The soil under his feet dripped the blood of Princess Wang Sun.

So when he said this calmly, there was a crazy smell of blood surging towards Ye Qing.

But Ye Qing shook his head, and smiled indifferently in the smell of blood on this shop, his smile was like a lake with ice cubes: "Do you dare to kill me here?" ”

Their topic is infinitely introduced to an extremely dangerous situation.

But the old man smiled flatly, revealing his sharp snow-white teeth: "If the princess puts down the Chiba Liubi in her hand, the old man doesn't mind giving it a try." ”

Ye Qing was stunned, she did secretly hold the piece of jade, and when she said this provocative word, she was ready to shatter this piece of feng shui essence at any time, but when the other party made it clear, all the preparations seemed stupid, so she put down her hand.

"I say this on the premise that Ge Shengsheng is in this city."

When the Lord of the War in front of her left a step for her, she finally chose to take a step back.

"So please don't let him die here, or I'll do something we'll all regret for the rest of our lives."

With that, she reached for the humble clay pot.

Such an inconspicuous thing, originally, would not have entered her eyes, but this clay pot was the closest to her.

At that moment, the old man's eyes suddenly widened.

He didn't expect that this girl would really dare to pick up this clay pot, and he didn't expect that this girl really didn't know this clay pot.

Otherwise, no matter how hysterical Ye Qing was, he would not choose this clay pot to vent his anger.

But Ye Qing really didn't know him.

"Don't ......," the old man spoke out of control for the first time, but this time his opening was interrupted by a crisp sound.

Ye Qing turned her head and looked at the old man who was almost about to exclaim, she couldn't imagine why this old man was so out of shape.

When she entered the door, the two pieces of jade that were broken were priceless treasures.

But this clay pot is so clumsy that it even makes people wonder if someone is snubbing this military god.

Ye Qing felt some tingling pain in her hand, she took a look, but saw bright red blood gurgling out of her fingers, and the dripping blood beads smashed blood stains on the ground, and the clay pot had been shattered to the ground, but a piece of pottery bounced up and directly cut her fingers.

"Smack!" Ye Qing took a step back and looked at the old man who suddenly appeared in front of her.

The old man didn't expect that she would really dare to drop this clay pot, so when he realized it, he could have stopped him, but he only had time to say "don't".

However, then he crossed the distance of three zhang between the two of them and raised his hand to fan Ye Qing's face.

Even when the princess in front of him said that she was going to destroy the city, the old man did not lose his temper so much.

"Get out!" The old man looked at Ye Qing, who almost fell to the ground, and said this coldly.

At the beginning, he still maintained his polite respect for Ye Qing.

But at this moment, his anger almost killed Ye Qingge on the spot.

Ye Qing looked at the little blood dripping from his fingers, and his face was numb and unconscious.

The old man was really angry, so although he didn't kill him, this slap didn't give her the face of a princess.

Ye Qing lowered his head, finally couldn't help it, and asked coldly, "Why?" ”

(End of chapter)