night

A lavish and understated palace.

The man stood by the carved window, his delicate face, his thin lips were moderately red, his lips were pursed, and his three thousand strands of hair fluctuated with the wind.

A fiery red and dazzling red light quickly slid through the northeast direction at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Red light is coming, wind and clouds are surging," the man muttered in a cold and deep voice.

"Master, this is a once-in-a-lifetime red light" Standing behind Wen Renchen, the shadow guard unintentionally whispered respectfully, "The master wants to meet the emperor"

The arrival of the red light means that a change is about to take place in the Southern Underworld, and the emperor of the Southern Underworld will be replaced within a year.

"Don't worry, someone will come" Wen Renchen was not in a hurry, slowly poured a cup of tea, sat down, and tasted it carefully.

really

Less than a moment

Someone in the palace came in a hurry, and the palace maid didn't have time to catch her breath, so she hurried to arrive, "Night King, the emperor is invited, please go quickly."

Wen Renchen didn't stop in his hand, took a sip of fragrant tea, and returned coldly, "Got it"

The palace maid was anxious, and couldn't help repeating, "The emperor is invited, the Night King will go to the palace quickly and go to the face saint"

"Are you ordering Hongu?" Hearing this, the powerful momentum of the superior struck, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

The palace maid met his unfathomable eyes, his breath suddenly stagnated, and his blood seemed to coagulate, like falling into an ice cellar, biting cold.

sky

What kind of eyes are they,

It seems to be deep and deep, but it is bitterly cold and unfathomable.

With just one glance, the palace maid was so frightened that she knelt down, trembling all over, "His Royal Highness the Night King spares his life, and the Night King spares his life."

"Take it down" spit out ruthlessly, and Wen Renchen strode past her and left.

The delicate and carved carriage, Wen Renchen lazily lying on the soft couch, the carriage drove slowly, heading to the palace.

At the same time,

The Prime Minister's Mansion in the Northeast,

Inside the vestibule.

"Hit, hit me hard" With Xiangye Nalan Jiang, the extremely fierce voice fell.

The housekeeper raised his hand suddenly, snap! The moment the long whip fell, Nalan Xi trembled, and a red blood mark appeared on his body.

The long whip tore through his clothes and hit his delicate body hard, and Nalan fell to the cold floor,

"Nalan Xi, do you know the mistake" spit out majestically, Nalan Jiang raised his hand, and the housekeeper stopped moving.

"I didn't take anything from Nalan Ling," Nalan Xi lay on the ground, spitting out weakly.

"Keep fighting, when you admit it, stop when you want" Nalan Jiang's eyes lit up, and he spoke indifferently.

The housekeeper raised his hand and beat mercilessly, and in an instant, Nalan Xi's body was full of whip marks.

The resounding whip, as well as Nalan Xi's painful snort, pierced everyone's eardrums.

The crowd of onlookers in the prime minister's mansion was indifferent, watching a good show, interesting, and swept it at a glance, but there was no worry, and the indifference was suffocating.

The woman at the head, with viciousness in her eyes, saw that the fight was almost over, stepped forward,

"Daddy, sister, she's still young, just spare her, if you continue like this, I'm afraid there will be deaths"

Nalan Ling was dressed in a purple flowing fairy dress, and her beautiful face was full of worry, and she spoke softly.

"For Ling'er's sake, spare your life" Nalan Jiang opened his mouth and waved his hand.

The butler stopped with his whip, but the girl who was lying on the ground and was dying had already lost her breath.

The housekeeper stepped forward and probed the girl's snort, and was shocked, "Xiangye, the eldest lady is out of breath."

Nalan Jiang's eyes were slightly gloomy, and he personally probed his breath, and he was indeed out of breath, Nalan Jiang retracted his hand in panic.

"Daddy, what should I do?" Nalan Linglian stepped forward, her face full of worry, but her eyes were glowing with poisonous light.

For Nalan Xi, this girl who doesn't know the height of the sky, Nalan Jiang just wanted to teach a lesson, but he didn't expect to beat people to death.