"You go back to the embassy, let Ying Wuji fall!"

In a word, the three of them were silent.

Tie Niu laughed twice at a loss, wanting to wait for Lin Guifei to change his words, but he didn't wait for a long time, so he reluctantly smiled: "Qingqing, you're not joking, are you?"

Ying Wujian also hurriedly chimed in: "It's definitely a joke, what my mother said is angry! Isn't that right, mother!"

Lin Qing didn't answer his question, as if he hadn't heard it.

Slowly, the smile on Tie Niu's face turned bitter.

Ying Wujian was completely panicked: "Mother! From childhood to adulthood, it was my uncle who protected our mother, if there was no him, let's not talk about returning to the Qianwang Palace, even whether we could survive or not was two words! If you let him go back to the embassy now, what's the difference between that and killing him?"

Although he didn't know exactly what was going on, he knew that it was a big deal, and it was impossible to do it without blood.

Tie Niu didn't speak, just looked at Lin Qing in a daze, carefully hiding the expectations in his eyes.

The look of pain flashed on Lin Qing's face, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Brother Tie Niu! You and I have suffered for so many years just to send Wufeng to the throne of Qianguo, but now that we have made a terrible mistake, you don't want our persistence for so many years to come to naught, right?"

Tie Niu's expression was a little wooden: "I don't want ......."

Ying Wuqian panicked: "Mother! Uncle is at fault, but he doesn't sin to death, so let him escape, and my father will forgive me......

"Smack!"

Lin Guifei slapped it down, and said angrily: "Do you remember, after you returned to work, what was the most important thing your father said to you?"

Ying Wujian was silent for a while, and said in a low voice, "Be a brother and a friend!"

Lin Guifei's eyes were red: "If you let him know that you are actually a fratricidal killing star, do you think you can still sit on this throne?"

Ying Wuqian didn't speak, and pinned his head to the side in pain.

Back then, Ying Yue was the one who killed his brother and took the throne, and he had been infamous for decades, and the most taboo thing for him was for his son to do the same thing.

Especially...... He had only two sons.

Iron Bull finally spoke: "Stop scolding the child, I'll go!"

Ying Wuji's voice trembled, "Uncle!"

Tie Niu smiled bitterly: "For the rest of your life, take care of your mother, and your uncle will protect you for the last journey!"

With that, with a wave of his big hand, he directly smashed the teleportation talisman.

Ying Wuqian didn't catch his breath, his head was dizzy, and he sat directly on the ground, looking at the floor with a blank look, as if the whole person had lost his mind.

Lin Qing couldn't help it, and sat on the chair to hide his face and cry.

After a while, just when the two of them were in a relaxed mood, the door was pushed open with a "creak".

The two of them quickly stood up, because there was no one else who could enter and exit here quietly except for King Qianwang Yingyue.

"Your Majesty!"

"Father!"

The two tried to keep themselves calm and not to be seen by Yingyue.

But the first sentence of Yingyue's mouth made them unable to hold back.

"Well done, at least not to shield the murderer!"

「……」

The two of them panicked and stood in place at a loss, not knowing what to say.

If Yingyue really has a heart, it will still be too difficult for them to hide their actions from the powerhouses of the Enlightenment God Realm.

Ying Yue glanced at the two of them, and her expression was extremely cold: "Don't you want to say something?"

Lin Qing hurriedly explained, "Your Majesty! I really just asked him to persuade Wuji to stay in the country of Li, and there was really no ......."

"So what?"

Ying Yue snorted, "Mowgli has already died once!"

Lin Qing's eyes were a little red: "Your Majesty! The concubines didn't know that things would turn out like this, but Your Majesty understands the concubines, and the concubines ......."

Ying Yue didn't listen to him continue, but turned to look at Ying Wuji: "This matter started because of you, what do you think should be done?"

」

Ying Wujian bowed his head slightly, gritted his teeth and said, "The son is guilty, and I ask my father to punish him!"

"Good!"

Ying Yue nodded, and immediately clapped his hands, and soon someone came up with a torture instrument.

Lined up, dazzling.

Yingwu's face suddenly became as pale as paper.

Lin Qing also panicked: "Your Majesty! This is the nine punishments of dry prison, and only those who commit capital crimes in the clan but have to stay in the body to repay the country will suffer! He is not guilty of this!"

Although this punishment does not damage cultivation, it is worse than death when it is executed.

Ying Yue was furious, and shouted loudly: "In order to fight for the throne, kill my brother in a foreign country, according to the law of the Great Qian, shouldn't you die?"

His voice was like a bell, and the coercion of the Enlightenment God Realm made the mother and son almost unstable on their feet.

Lin Qing was silent, this account would be counted on Ying Wujian no matter what.

Ying Wuqian gritted his teeth and said, "Although this matter was not done by the son, but because of the son, the son is willing to be punished!"

"Go ahead!"

Ying Yue waved his hand.

Ying Wujian took a deep breath and strode over, his expression was not particularly flustered, but his body trembled slightly from fear.

Although the purpose of the Nine Punishments is to punish, the essence is to leave the life and cultivation of the tortured.

However, many of the torturers committed suicide by biting their tongues because they could not bear the pain.

To say not to be afraid, that is false.

"Smack!"

The iron thorn whip fell, leaving a hideous trail of blood on his body.

This iron thorn whip is covered with dense small steel thorns, a whip down will bring down the flesh and blood, and it is smeared with formic acid of fire ants, although it has been detoxified, but it will still make people itch to survive and not to die!

In the next half hour, Ying Wujian experienced the darkest moment in his life.

Several times he almost committed suicide by biting his tongue, but under Yingyue's indifferent gaze, he still persevered.

In just half an hour, he felt as if tens of thousands of years had passed.

Finally, the punishment ended.

Ying Wujian fell to the ground, gasping weakly, feeling like every pore and every inch of skin was fried in a pan of oil.

Ying Yue also exhaled the breath that had been holding his chest, turned to look at Lin Qing, who was crying out of strength, and said in a deep voice, "Wait a minute, the queen will come over to deliver the wound medicine!"

With that, he turned around and left.

Only then did Lin Qing dare to stumble to Ying Wuji's side: "Wuji, are you okay?"

"It's okay!"

Ying Wujian looked a little indifferent, and turned his head to the side not to look at Lin Qing.

Lin Qing bit his pale lip: "You also saw it, your father knows everything, if not, ......

Ying Wuji's voice was extremely weak, but he could still hear the irrepressible resentment: "But at that time, none of us knew that our father was eavesdropping! When you put your uncle to death, why didn't you have any psychological burden at all! Mother, do you really have no heart?"

"Presumptuous!"

Lin Qing was so angry that he trembled all over, and slapped him: "You dare to say that you are not a mother!"

Ying Wujian said hatefully, "Uncle is our family! You're so poisonous!"

"Am I poisonous?"

Lin Qingqi smiled, lowered his voice and said, "Then you tell me, what did you tell your uncle to eat with you before leaving?" He has always listened to me, why did he make an assertion this time to kill Ying Wuji!"

Ying Wujian choked for a moment: "I ......"

Lin Qing was angry and disappointed: "You were the one who killed your uncle, but you didn't dare to admit it at all! If you really have a clear conscience, why don't you dare to intercede on your uncle's behalf when you are being tortured?"

Ying Wuji's eyes dodged: "I ......"

Lin Qing stroked his face, his movements were very gentle, but his eyes were a little indifferent: "It turns out that you are also afraid that you will not be able to sit on the throne!" Remember, your only purpose in this life is to sit on the throne of Daqian, inherit the mantle of your father, and let Daqian rule the world one day!

You can be mean, you can be hypocritical, but don't be led to do stupid things by these things! Got it?"

Her appearance makes Ying Wujian extremely strange.

It was as if from her eyes, he could see the dirtiest version of himself.

He dodged his gaze and muttered, "I see!"

Lin Qing helped him up, and returned to his usual smiling appearance: "Go back to the room to rest, the queen will come to check the injury in a while!"

"Yes!"

Ying Wujian staggered to his feet, the pain in his body made him unbearable, and his mood was even more gloomy to the extreme.

Win Mowgli!

Everything today is caused by you!

Sooner or later, I'll give it back to you exponentially!

……

"Ahh

At the door of the Qianguo Embassy, Ying Wuji sneezed: "Who is scolding me?"

On the side, the thirteenth master squatted in front of the gate, his hands in his sleeves, like an old farmer squatting.

He scoffed, "You're just too weak and cold!"

"You're farting!"

"Huh? Say it again!"

"Thirteenth Master, I was wrong, what I want to say is that you fart!"

「……」

"I'm so hot, how can I catch a cold?"

"You have so much firepower, haven't you ever died on a woman's belly?"

"Can we not mention this?"

"Then you're weak!"

Ying Wuji was anxious: "My body is really not weak, someone must have scolded me, and the weather is a little cold!"

The Thirteenth Master had a straight face, looking like he didn't eat oil and salt: "Nonsense, it's not cold!"

Ying Wuji glanced at him: "It's not cold, you hold your hands so ugly."

The Thirteenth Master also glanced at him: "Didn't you also roll up your sleeves?"

Ying Wuji: "......"

He quickly pulled his hand out of his sleeve, which was really incompatible with his image of an elegant nobleman.

But the weather does seem to be a little cold, why hasn't the murderer come back to report it, and I've been waiting for so long?

It can't be that the old man is untrustworthy, right?

As soon as he had this thought, he saw a figure rushing towards the embassy.

Although this place is very close to the most prosperous place in Jiangcheng, and even this point is not a lot, but this person is obviously wrong.

Staggering.

Eyes are blank.

His clothes were covered with blood.

It's like the walking dead.

And his face is no different from the puppet before.

Tie Niu walked up to the two of them: "The murderer is me, you can send it as you like!"

Ying Wuji smiled: "Count you on the road! Ben Gongzi thought that you would die and struggle, but it seems that you are also convinced by this child...... Oops! Thirteenth Master, I haven't finished loading it yet!"

He hurriedly followed, this thirteenth master was really strong, carrying a big man of nearly two hundred pounds, just like carrying a little chicken.

After a while, several people arrived in the secret room.

The iron bull was sealed with true qi, and it was tightly bound, and even its chin was poisoned with a needle, and he didn't even have the strength to bite his tongue and kill himself.

Ying Wuji narrowed his eyes: "What am I asking, what are you saying, understand?"

Tie Niu smiled miserably: "If you want to kill, you have to listen to the respect, don't ask the question, it's too stumbling!"

Ying Wuji cut off, "Do you have the qualifications to bargain with me?"

Tie Niu's expression was blank: "At most, it's just killing me, what else can I lose?"

Ying Wuji smiled: "Brother murderer, did you deliver to the door this time, presumably my father and Concubine Lin should not be sure, right? If you don't say it, I'll say that I didn't receive the goods, and your master will be punished at all! You don't want you to give it away in vain

Die, right?"

Iron Bull: "???"

Ying Wuji: "Name!"

Iron Bull: "Iron Bull!"

Ying Wuji: "Age!"

Iron Bull: "Forty-seven!"

……

After some interrogation, I finally figured out the origin of this iron bull.

This person is the adopted son of Lin Qing's father, he is already excellent in martial arts, and he can follow any big force casually, and with the fetal transformation realm cultivation of the three-grade spirit fetus, even if he enters the big force, he can live well, but he still follows Lin Qing's side.

Later, Lin Qing lived in seclusion, and he followed the protection, and he never slacked off for decades.

Ying Wuji suddenly realized: "It turned out to be a licking dog!"

"Who do you say is licking the dog?"

Iron Bull finally couldn't hold it anymore, and his voice became sad.

Although he had never heard of the word licking dog, it was so vivid that it was really hard to hear.

Ying Wuji asked rhetorically: "Doing things for your beloved little goddess, but in the end, you were sent to death by the little goddess herself, why are you so miserable? You don't want to say that you don't have any wrong thoughts about Lin Qing, right? No, no!"

"Shut up!"

Iron Bull's eyes were split, and his eyes were red.

[Hint]: If the target mood fluctuation value exceeds 90, you will randomly obtain the mortal-level technique "Yi Sheng".

Fog grass!

Voice actor skills!

He looked at the dense skill balls on the Iron Bull energy trough, and his eyes suddenly turned green.

With so many skills, isn't it blood-earned!

Ying Wuji sighed lightly: "It turns out that you are also a man who has been hurt by feelings, seeing that you are so sad, let me sing you a song!"

Iron Bull Don't Turn His Head: "Don't listen!"

Ying Wuji: "Then I'll sing it!"

Iron Bull: "???"

Ying Wuji recalled the short video Divine Comedy of his previous life, cleared his throat and sang: "You are good to her, she ~~~ knows it in her heart! You lick Qingmei, lick your nephew, no one can lick it!"

"You're numb next door!"

The Iron Bull was angry and wanted to stand up, but his body was tied up, and he lay on the ground unsteadily.

But the "numb next door" in the mouth has not stopped.

Ying Wuji pursed his lips, thinking to himself how many surgeries his neighbor had to do, and how many times he had to be numb, how many anesthetics did he have to use this day?

[Hint]: If the target mood fluctuation value exceeds 90, you will randomly get the yellow-level technique "Heartbreaker Palm".

[Hint]: If the target mood swing value exceeds 90, you will randomly get the yellow-level spell "Splitting the Wrong Bone".

[Hint] [Hint] [Hint] ......

Ying Wuji's mouth was about to burst with laughter, although most of the skills he learned were not high, except for the seventy-two techniques of the Earth Evil, but the amount was really special.

What a treasure.

It seems that it is necessary to tie him up and give him a concert every day, others can sing a song for a lifetime, why can't he himself?

It just so happens that I haven't sung much since I got the five-tone change of "Music and Art Mastery", so it's finally useful.

On the other hand, the Thirteenth Master was a little impatient: "Ask the right thing!"

Ying Wuji temporarily suppressed the urge to show his singing voice, and asked with a sinking face, "Say it! Which family is your plan in the country of Li?"

Tie Niu's expression was abrupt, and he no longer looked like he was indifferent just now.

He gritted his teeth, "No comment!"

"You're good to her, she~~~ ...... in her heart."

"Don't sing! It's useless to sing!"

"Believe it or not, I told my father that I didn't receive the goods!"

"It's useless to say!"

Ying Wuji was a little unhappy, and rolled up his sleeves and prepared to teach him a lesson.

The Thirteenth Master on the side suddenly spoke, "Let me try!"

After saying that, he picked up the iron bull with one hand: "I said that you seemed to be a little familiar before, it turned out

You came to the embassy when you were younger, but you were a decent person then, and now you look like a farmer."

Iron Bull asked rhetorically, "So what?"

The Thirteenth Master looked at him thoughtfully, "You...... It's the Li family!"

Tie Niu trembled, looking horrified!