Chapter 148: A Spectator of Les Misérables (23)
Within a few days, news came out of the palace, saying that the royal family suddenly fell ill and important members died suddenly, leaving only a prince with some intellectual disabilities, assisted by the prime minister, to preside over the overall situation. "That's the end of it?" Feng Yu listened to the discussion of the people on the street, and was a little surprised. Long Qian nodded: "Yes, it's effortless, isn't it?" Feng Yu shook his head: "Then Prime Minister, how can I listen to you?" Long Qian smiled: "He will naturally listen to me." Feng Yu was puzzled: "He is now the ruler of a country, how can he listen to you?" Long Qian took a sip of tea: "His life is in my hands, so he will naturally listen to me." Feng Yu was puzzled: "Why is it in your hands?" Long Qian explained: "There is a guard by the prime minister's side, who is my man. The prime minister has a strange poison in his body, and he must rely on the medicine I give to maintain his life, so he will naturally listen to me. Feng Yu nodded: "Oh~ I see." ”
Long Qian put down the teacup and said meaningfully: "Feng Yu, you remember, you must be good at taking advantage of the weaknesses of human nature, so that you can achieve your goals faster." Feng Yu shook his head: "I don't like it, I like to do it directly, it's so enjoyable." Long Qian smiled: "Your method is also a method. "Ready, let's go back tomorrow." Long Qian poured a cup of tea, took a sip and said. Feng Yu nodded: "Okay." Yan Tong hid on the roof and slept every day, not wanting to know about Feng Yu.
And Feng Yu followed Long Qian to shuttle through various countries and make waves. Feng Yu learned a lot from Long Qian, all kinds of tricks and methods. Feng Yu learned very quickly, and Long Qian also taught very quickly. Now, basically, as long as they see Long Qian and Feng Yu's carriage, the people know that something is going to happen to their country. People's fear of Long Qian and Feng Yu has increased little by little. "No wonder it will be called a cult, such a person, who is not afraid, has nothing to do every day." Yan Tong lay on the roof of the carriage and said with his eyes closed. I don't know what's going on now. Even if Yan Tong didn't want to follow Feng Yu, as soon as she opened her eyes, Feng Yu would always appear in front of her. "I want to go back, I can guess the rest of the story." Yan Tong closed his eyes and muttered.
On this day, Long Qian and Feng Yu were sitting in the restaurant drinking, and a group of black-clothed assassins quietly approached. Yan Tong was lying on the roof, so he saw the sneaky assassin. "Behold, many acts of injustice will kill oneself, and someone will come to assassinate you." Yan Tong shook his head and continued to rest with his eyes closed. Next, there was a fight. Yan Tong lifted a tile and looked at the situation in the house. I thought that Long Qian and Feng Yu could easily deal with it, but at this time, Long Qian and Feng Yu did not have much power to resist. "You poisoned the food?" Feng Yu looked at the man in black in front of him and said. The man in black smiled, "I'm full, so I can send you on your way." After saying that, the man in black was about to assassinate Long Qian and Feng Yu. Yan Tong saw that the situation was not good, and he was a little anxious. "No, Feng Yu didn't die at this time." Yan Tong frowned.
Sure enough, Long Qian and Feng Yu turned over and got up, fighting with the man in black. "These poisons, still want to poison me?" Feng Yu killed the last man in black and said with a smile. Long Qian also smiled: "Yes, you are the most powerful, making drugs, you are indeed powerful." Feng Yu nodded: "That's nature, there is no poison in this world that I can't solve." Feng Yu was proud, a man in black, with the last bit of strength, pulled out a dagger and stabbed Feng Yu in the back. Long Qian saw that someone had assassinated Feng Yu, and subconsciously pushed Feng Yu away, and the dagger was impartial and stabbed Long Qian's heart. Feng Yu reacted and immediately cut off his head at this moment, but Long Qian was already dead of anger.
"Long Qian, Long Qian, wake up, don't scare me." Feng Yu hugged Long Qian and said with some horror. "He's dead." Yan Tong stood behind Feng Yu and said helplessly. Feng Yu hugged Long Qian and hugged him tightly: "It's okay, it's okay, I will definitely have a way to save you." Yan Tong frowned and looked at Feng Yu: "Why, your reaction is different from others, shouldn't you be very sad and desperate when you lose your beloved?" Feng Yu's performance is indeed different from ordinary people, he is very calm, and it seems that he is just holding his sleeping lover. Yan Tong recalled the day Lian'er died, and Xiao Anxi was the same, looking exceptionally calm, as if everything that happened in front of him had nothing to do with him.
Feng Yu sent someone to build a glass coffin to store Long Qian's body. In order to ensure that Long Qian's body did not decompose, Feng Yu found an extremely cold place to preserve Long Qian's body. Since then, Feng Yu has been looking for a way to resurrect him. But in this world, there is no way to resurrect, everything is just the wishful thinking of mortals. The longer Feng Yu looked, the more disappointed he became, and the more unstable his temperament became, and in the end, Feng Yu seemed to be enchanted. In addition to slaughtering innocent people everywhere, he also forced the Jianghu Warlock to ask for an immortal pill for him.
Feng Yu didn't know who he had heard that the relics of the monks could bring people back to life, so he began to slaughter monks everywhere, and then cremated until he got a relic. Feng Yu got the relics and put them in Long Qian's mouth. The relics restored Long Qian's body to its former appearance. "Does it work?" Feng Yu was a little happy to see that Long Qian's body had changed. Yan Tong looked at Long Qian's corpse and frowned: "The relic is originally a very magical thing, but it should only have this effect, and it is impossible to bring the dead back to life." Feng Yu saw that Long Qian showed no signs of waking up, and was a little angry. Are you lying to me? Feng Yu suppressed his anger. The old slave didn't dare. An old man with gray hair said respectfully. So why hasn't he woken up yet? Feng Yu was a little displeased.
The old man took out an ancient book, opened it, and handed it to Feng Yu: "Look, it is recorded in the ancient book that these things must be complete before they can be resurrected." Feng Yu took the book and saw the record in the book. Want eight relics? Feng Yu frowned. Yes, and they are all owned by different people, the relics of the monks, now, we have obtained them, and now, we can start looking for the relics of the emperor's family. The old man said seriously. Yan Tong sneered: "I see you're talking nonsense. Feng Yu frowned: "Does the emperor's family also have relics?" The old man nodded: "It is recorded in the book that only a virtuous and respected monarch will have it." Feng Yu nodded: "Then I'll go find such a Kuangshi Mingjun." ”
In the following days, Feng Yu began to slaughter the people of the royal family frantically, in order to get the relics faster, Feng Yu set up a pyre in the imperial city and burned the corpse. Yan Tong frowned: "Although cremating corpses is better, in this era, cremation seems to be relatively bad." What's more, he was cremated by the enemy, what is this called? Think about it, break the bones and scatter the ashes! Yan Tong looked at everything in front of him coldly, and shook his head with a helpless sigh. I kind of know how Feng Yu is called a madman. Yan Tong said helplessly. What Feng Yu did was indeed too crazy. The old man, for his own interests, turned Feng Yu around, and when Feng Yu finally reacted, he split the old man in half with a knife.
"It is also deserved." Yan Tong shook his head and said. Feng Yu looked at the blood all over his body, and said coldly: "I can't save you, so let this world bury you for you." Yan Tong looked at the crazy Feng Yu in front of him, and felt that the real tragedy seemed to be about to begin. Sure enough, Feng Yu integrated all his forces and began to slaughter indiscriminately, wantonly slaughtering and abusing people wherever they went. The team led by Feng Yu is like a messenger of hell, everywhere he goes, there will be a lot of living creatures, and wherever he passes, there is not a single living thing. Yan Tong sat on the roof of Fengyu's carriage and shook his head helplessly: "I kind of know why the Three Realms want to unite to deal with you." "But it's not right, no matter how powerful you are at this time, you are just a human being, a person from the human world, how can you not deal with you?" Yan Tong muttered to himself in confusion. "In history, there are many brutal people, how can they not kill you?" Yan Tong was a little puzzled.