An Jingzhen relied on his ruthlessness to slash all the way, and the people in the court changed batch after batch.

He doesn't care whether the DPRK and China have become traitors or not, as long as no one in this world dares to contradict him...

When the Kuba broke the city and the Kuba leader put the bowstring around his neck, his heart was unusually calm.

To be able to let this disgusting country bury him with him, he was really relieved.

Everything will end with his death ...

But when he opened his eyes again, An Jingzhen was very puzzled, what did he see?

He still has some impressions of Min'er, this woman is as stupid as his mother.

The mother concubine committed to the eunuch and exchanged two steamed buns, a bowl of vegetables and an egg for him, the meal should not be worth much, but it took the life of the mother concubine.

When Min'er came, he was also very repulsive, but she was the only person besides the mother concubine who was still willing to treat him well after he was beaten into the cold palace.

Just when he and Min'er were living a good life in the cold palace, Min'er was beaten to death.

From that day on, he never accepted anyone again.

He even had resentment in his heart, why he was so weak.

Why did the mother concubine and Min'er do those things that killed themselves, what if it was good for him, he really couldn't stand such a good.

There is no one to protect, everything is on your own.

His appearance followed his mother's concubine, and the older he gets, the more delicate his face becomes, and gradually enters the eyes of those thieves.

After a long time, there were always those who came to the cold palace to have fun with him, even if he resisted in every way, but he couldn't beat those people at all, and eight out of ten times he was killed.

Only then did he know why there were so many bruises on the body of the concubine.

With endless hatred, An Jingzhen gritted his teeth and survived.

Whenever he was bullied during the day and couldn't sleep in the cold palace at night, he would secretly resent everyone, and even carefully designed a way to die for everyone.

But as soon as he opened his eyes today, he actually saw Min'er.

The figure that had become blurred in memory came alive again.

When Min'er put him down, he was actually confused and looked at his little hands and feet.

An Jingzhen was surprised to find that he had returned to his childhood.

After going through all the previous things in his mind, An Jingzhen couldn't tell for a while, whether it was a dream now, or everything that happened before was a dream.

If one of them is a dream, why is it so real?

An Jingyun stood on the ground and looked blankly at Jin Qing who put himself down, he felt that the instinct of the beastly perception in his dream was still there, and he could clearly feel the plans of others against him.

But he didn't expect that before he could examine what Jin Qing had in mind for him, Jin Qing had already put him here and turned around and left.

After all, it was an old man who had relied on him a few years ago, and An Jingzhen subconsciously wanted to go over and grab Jin Qing, but due to his height, he only hugged Jin Qing's legs.

Then there was a scene of being kicked out by Jin Qing.

If 707 knew An Jingzhen's thoughts, he would definitely say clearly: Cheapen you.

It is estimated that the previous taskers were all rushing to complete the task, so they all had enough strength to be good to An Jingyun at the beginning.

But this An Jingzhen has been abused by others, so the better they are to An Jingzhen, the more fanatical they are when they look at An Jingzhen, the more wary An Jingzhen is of them.

And Jin Qing's unreasonable play of cards just hit An Jingzhen's trust point...

An Jingzhen began to fall rapidly, he felt that the shou noodles he had eaten in the morning were churning in his stomach, making him sad and want to die, how could he not know that Ding Min'er would have so much strength.

Moreover, is he going to die again!

Strange, why did he use it again...

At this time, Jin Qing was aiming on the ground with 707.

707 screamed, "Left, a little further to the left, no, it's windy, go to the right..."

Jin Qing nervously followed 707's voice left and right, and his mouth was uncertain: "Shut up and see which way you are moving." ”

707: "..."Can you please not shut me up and ask me questions.

Finally, just as An Jingzhen was about to land, Jin Qing had already hugged An Jingzhen, and then rolled to the side more than a dozen times along the force of his fall.

The ground of the cold palace was full of weeds, because Jin Qing's stature was higher than An Jingzhen's.

As a result, there were a lot of cuts on her head and face.

However, these are nothing compared to the pain of a broken bone.

An Jingzhen had just flown too high and fell fast, while Jin Qing's client's body could only be said to be relatively strong.

Therefore, after forcibly picking up An Jingzhen, even though he unloaded some strength, the bones on Jin Qing's body were still broken a lot.

Even though it heals very quickly, it still hurts.

Feeling that his body was repairing, Jin Qing slowly stood up, moved his joints, and lifted An Jingzhen on the ground with his hand.

Lifting An Jingzhen above his head, a smile squeezed out of Jin Qing's face: "It's fun, don't you want to do it again!" "Of course she has to do a full set of plays, she pretends to be like a game, and she can't even say anything when she sees this kid happy.

707: "..."You're a psychopath, but you can still teach normal children."

Looking at the hideous smile on Jin Qing's face, An Jingzhen finally came back to his senses.

When he heard Jin Qing ask him if he wanted to come again, An Jingyun's eyes widened, and he wanted to shout to Jin Qing: I want to punish your nine clans.

An Jingzhen did the same, only to see him open his mouth and then "vomit".

The shou noodles that had not been digested before were all spit on the back of Jin Qing's head by him.

Jin Qing: "..."I'm a stumbling man."

707: "Hehe" host, you should be glad you lifted this kid high enough.

An Jingzhen obviously felt very embarrassed, he opened his mouth to say something to Jin Qing, after all, he was the king of a country, which would damage his majesty too much.

Then he opened his mouth again and "vomited".

Jin Qing: "..."The back of Lao Tzu's neck!"

707: "..."Ask for more blessings, smash the kid!"

Thinking that his decades-old face had been thrown in, An Jingyun instinctively wanted to cry, and then he felt a hot current gushing out from under him, and he was incontinent.

Because he couldn't stand such a strong stimulation, An Jingzhen's face fainted with a pale face.

707: "..."That's how a generation of tyrants was played.

Looking at An Jingzhen's slender neck, which seemed to break when twisted, Jin Qing lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Looking at Jin Qing with a gloomy face, 707 cautiously suggested to her, "Host, otherwise let's go back to space!" ”

Leaving now will kill a future tyrant at most, but it is necessary to summon that ancestor out to destroy the world in minutes.