The dark, cold, and extremely heavy gate of Netherworld City slowly opened, and a black afterimage appeared in front of Li Yunqing like a meteor. When Emperor Yan saw Li Yunqing's appearance clearly, he was stunned, and then his eyes fell on Meng Po who was standing beside Li Yunqing, his original indifferent expression finally changed slightly, and his brows couldn't help frowning.

"Hahaha...... Hahaha......" Emperor Yan burst out into a cold laugh after a short silence, and that laughter seemed to have some unknown magic power, which actually made many people feel cold. I only heard Emperor Yan say coldly: "This emperor sent people full of people to find you, but I didn't expect you to have such a big courage and actually come under the nose of this emperor!" It's a good means, it's a good means. Emperor Yan's voice sounded so breezy and calm, without the slightest hint of anger.

His gaze fell on Meng Po again, a gentle smile appeared on his face, and he said softly: "Changjun, you've had enough of playing outside, it's time to go home." What are you still standing there for? Come to Ben Emperor. At this moment, Emperor Yan was very much like a brother or even a father, as if Meng Po was really away from home for a long time to talk about children, as long as he said a word and went home.

Meng Po's face was a little ugly, and her eyes were very complicated. She took a step forward and walked towards Emperor Yan. Seeing this scene, Li Yunqing stretched out his hand and grabbed Meng Po, at this moment, it was like two armies facing each other, how could he let Meng Po be in danger? Meng Po turned her head and smiled at Li Yunqing, held Li Yunqing's big hand with her backhand, shook it hard and said softly: "Let me go, I'll persuade him." After all, if it weren't for him, I wouldn't be where I am today, and I wouldn't have the fate of you and me. ”

Li Yunqing hesitated for a moment when he heard this, but still let go of Meng Po's jade hand: "Be kind, most of your brother can't persuade him to turn back, and you don't have to be too persistent." Then his gaze fell on Emperor Yan's body, and he continued: "Although I promised you to spare his life for the sake of his nurturing grace to you, if he dares to touch you, my promise will be null and void!" ”

Meng Po smiled slightly when she heard this, but she took Li Yunqing's big hand and kissed it on the back of her hand. Immediately, he turned around and walked towards Emperor Yan, kneeling down not far from Emperor Yan. The smile on Emperor Yan's face disappeared little by little when he saw this scene, and his face became a little gloomy: "Changjun, good betting, what is this for?" ”

Meng Po straightened up and said respectfully: "Brother Emperor Yan, Changjun has always wanted to overthrow Daqian until you. Meng Po had never asked her brother why before, but now Meng Po can understand the obsession in her brother's heart. But brother, even if you are talented, you can't overthrow the big cadres, and now the people are peaceful, and the people live and work in peace and contentment. Your biggest obstacle is not the imperial court, but the will of the people who want peace! You can be the enemy of the imperial court, but you can't be the enemy of the living beings here! ”

With Meng Po's words, Emperor Yan's expression became more and more gloomy, and an extremely cold aura began to emanate from his body. The surrounding void seemed to have become a little colder because of this. Meng Po's body trembled slightly, and she wanted to avoid Emperor Yan's gaze for a moment, but in the end, she met Emperor Yan's gaze more firmly. I only heard him continue: "My brother is like a brother and a father to Meng Po, and Meng Po really can't bear to see my brother lose himself because of the obsession in his heart." My brother is amazing and beautiful, and he doesn't lose to any man in the world, why not let go of the hatred in his heart, and from now on, unrestrained, wouldn't it be happy?! ”

"Drop?" After a long silence, Emperor Yan finally spoke again: "You put it down?" Changjun, do you know what my brother is carrying? You actually let my brother put it down? Emperor Yan's tone became softer and softer: "What I am carrying is the hatred of the country and the family, and the shame of my ancestors!" You and I are like brothers and fathers to you, but you! How can you repay your father and brother like this?! His voice was no longer soft, it became more and more cold, and he raised his hand sharply to point at Li Yunqing: "You chose to betray me for the sake of a man?!! ”

Li Yunqing had already stood up from the dragon chair at this moment, his eyes flashed, and the hands behind his back were already clenched into fists. Looking at Emperor Yan, who was almost crazy, Meng Po's eyes were full of tears. For the past fifteen years, the man in front of him has been the only support in his life. Looking at his appearance at this moment, Meng Po's heart ached faintly. He closed his eyes and said in a trembling voice: "Changjun knows that he has disappointed his brother, and Changjun knows that he is useless!" But the word love is the most difficult thing in the world to understand, and Changjun never thought that he would fall in love with a man in this life. Whether he is Gongsun Xunhuan or Li Yunqing, for me, what my heart gave him is his, and I can't get it back! Changjun betrayed his brother, if my brother wants to kill me, Changjun is willing to die! ”

Emperor Yan looked at the woman kneeling there with a stubborn face, this woman who could almost be raised by herself, this woman who was regarded as a sister or even a daughter, closed her eyes in some pain. He is not ruthless, but his affection is given to those who are willing to give it. Meng Po's betrayal made Emperor Yan feel that his last bit of concern in this mortal world had completely disappeared, and when he opened his eyes again, there was no warmth in those eyes except for the cold and death-like silence.

"You want to die?" This short question was full of death: "In that case, the emperor will fulfill you!" ”

As Emperor Yan's words fell, the black qi in his right hand condensed, and a sharp sword as black as ink was conjured, which was fiercely kind to Meng Po's heart, all of which was cumbersome, but in fact, it was just between lightning and fire. Seeing that Emperor Yan's sword was about to pierce Meng Po's heart, suddenly, the tip of the sword stopped an inch away from Meng Po's heart. A pair of big hands grabbed the sword that was as black as ink. Naturally, it was no one else who arrived at this critical moment, it was Emperor Longwu, Li Yunqing!

The next moment Li Yunqing grabbed Emperor Yan's sword, a white shadow flashed, and Meng Po's body disappeared. When it reappeared, it was already under the protection of the army, and Zhao Bingyan held it in his arms. It was naturally Zhao Bingyan who just made a move, Li Yunqing didn't explain to her, and he didn't need to explain to her, the two of them already had a clear heart, and they didn't need too much resignation.

Zhao Bingyan let out a sigh of relief, and said to Meng Po with some reproach: "Changjun, you are too reckless, this palace knows that the person's kindness to you is deep, but since your heart belongs to the emperor, how can you easily beg for death just now?" Aren't you afraid that the emperor will be sad and sad? ”

When Meng Po heard this, she lowered her head silently and cried silently. Zhao Bingyan couldn't help but sigh when he saw this scene, this situation is really embarrassing, after all, on the one hand, it is the grace of nurturing, and on the other hand, it is the love of love, it is really difficult to choose.

On the other side, Li Yunqing's right hand holding the black sword glowed with a layer of purple light, and it was not damaged in the slightest. I only heard him say lightly: "Emperor Yan, why should the morale between you and me hurt the innocent?" Meng Po also grew up watching her, in the end, she is just a woman, does Emperor Yan really want to count all this anger on a weak woman? This isn't like the bearing that Emperor Yan should have, what about you? Li Yunqing let go of the ink-colored sword in his hand as he spoke.