"Uh...... Uh......"

Nangong Yongchang tried hard to open his mouth to refuse, but his throat seemed to be choked, and he couldn't spit out a word.

He knew that Nangong Jing was going to kill his father and usurp the throne!

"Father, looking at you like this, shouldn't you want to reject your son?" Nangong Jing sneered, and immediately twisted the hot teapot on the tea stove, and poured all the water in the pot on Nangong Yongchang.

Sneer——!!

The burning and piercing pain instantly spread throughout the body!

Nangong Yongchang trembled in pain, beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead, and his body continued to spasm.

Seeing that Nangong Yongchang's expression was becoming more and more painful, Nangong Jing's heart rose with infinite pleasure, he hooked his lips slightly, and said in a calm tone: "Father, Erchen knows that you have always liked the ninth brother in your heart, in fact, Erchen is also very envious of him, he is young, he has such a high cultivation, and even occupies the position of a prince, Erchen doesn't understand, why let him take advantage of all good things!" But...... It doesn't matter now, he was struck by such a big bolt of lightning, and he must have been left with no bones left. ”

"......" Hearing this, Nangong Yongchang felt a pain in his heart, and he raised his eyes to look at Nangong Jing with all the strength of his body, his mouth opened and closed, as if he wanted to say something.

But Nangong Jing didn't pay attention to him, but picked up the teacup on the table next to him, took a sip, and continued: "Father, there is one more thing, Erchen doesn't know whether to tell you or not, Erchen still had some scruples about this matter before, but now Erchen is no longer afraid.

Do you know, these days, Erchen has a very hard time every day, Erchen is afraid that your father will find out, it was Erchen who poisoned his mother with the most poisonous medicine, in exchange for the suspicion of his father and the ministers of the ninth brother, Erchen wanted to take this opportunity to get rid of him, but now that he thinks about it, even God is helping Erchen, hahaha!! ”

"Uh!!!!"

After listening to Nangong Jing's words, Nangong Yongchang was completely shocked.

He never expected that the person who killed his beloved concubine was her own son!

At that moment, Nangong Yongchang only wished that he could rush up and slap Nangong Jing twice!!

"Hehe......" Nangong Jing sneered, condescendingly looking down at Nangong Yongchang lying on the bed, "Father, don't worry, Erchen won't let you die, but, you are like this, I'm afraid you won't be able to preside over the government, from now on, the matter of presiding over the government will be handed over to Erchen, if you are obedient, Erchen may be able to let you live for a few more years, if you are disobedient, Erchen will feed you the medicine that was fed to his mother and concubine, if you die, Erchen will be able to succeed to the throne as emperor immediately." ”

“！！！！！”

Nangong Yongchang's eyes widened, his eyeballs bulged, and his eyeballs were full of red bloodshots.

He knew that Nangong Jing was ambitious, but he didn't expect that his ambition was so big, he had just fallen, and he was so rude to himself, completely ignoring the father-son relationship between himself and him.

"Uh...... Belch...... Uh......"

Nangong Yongchang desperately made a sound, he wanted to call someone, but the thunder outside was too loud, and the dark clouds covered it, let alone shouting, even if he used all his strength, he couldn't say a word.

"Father." Nangong Jing hooked his thin lips, stepped forward, stretched out his index finger, picked up Nangong Yongchang's jaw, and said with a smile: "You don't have to look at Erchen with such resentment, if you want to blame Nangong Yueze for being too good, his existence has seriously threatened Erchen's position as the prince, so only when he dies, Erchen can sit back and relax, and finally, Erchen has to thank you, if it weren't for your insistence on letting him marry that so-called fairy, everything that followed might not have happened." ”

"Ahem...... Ahem...... Ahem...... Nangong Yongchang spat out a mouthful of blood violently, his chest rose and fell violently, and his eyes were fierce and resentful.

"Hmph." Nangong Jing glanced at him indifferently, did not speak, turned around and rummaged through the hall to find the jade seal.

Looking at Nangong Jing's back, Nangong Yongchang felt uncomfortable and remorseful in his heart, he began to miss his ninth son like crazy, if he was there, he would definitely not let this rebel act like this.

However, it was too late.

Even if he regretted it, he couldn't reverse the situation in front of him.

After a cup of tea, Nangong Jing found the jade seal in the table under the dragon chair.

Seeing that jade seal, Nangong Jing's heart suddenly jumped, he knew that as long as he had this thing, the entire Nebula Empire would be his.

After holding the jade seal in the palm of his hand, Nangong Jing slowly walked in front of Nangong Yongchang again.

"Father......" When Nangong Jing was only half a foot away from Nangong Yongchang, he suddenly stretched out his hand, stroked Nangong Yongchang's cheek, hooked his lips and said: "You must be in pain at this time, too, you only have the breath left now, so this jade seal will be kept for you first, so as not to be remembered by others, hehehe......"

"Uh...... Uh......" Hearing this, Nangong Yongchang couldn't help but struggle again, his forehead was full of green tendons, and his whole body trembled.

"Father, don't make such a terrible voice again, you are also the king of a country, if you let others see you like this, won't you lose face? What's more, the sons are still reluctant to let you die, and you can live well before the sons ascend the throne smoothly. ”

After speaking, Nangong Jing frowned in disgust, no longer paid attention to Nangong Yongchang, turned around and walked towards the outside of the hall without looking back.

The moment he walked out of the door of the dormitory, the gentle smile on Nangong Jing's face instantly faded, and was replaced by a touch of insidious viciousness......

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Purple Void Academy.

Mao time.

Jiu Ge opened his eyes from his sleep.

Since her apprenticeship, she has moved to the Yuanwu Hall where Helian Wenyan lives, and practiced and lived with other senior brothers.

Helian Wenyan has a total of six disciples, plus nine songs, there are just seven people.

Among the seven, in addition to Jiu Ge, the other six male disciples are: Qin Yuxuan, Li Feibai, Yang Wencheng, Han Yunyi, Zhao Feiyang, and Helian Wenyan's only son, Helian Yuanjie.

Among these seven people, Qin Yuxuan was the eldest, already thirty-five years old, and he was the first among all the disciples; Li Feibai, thirty-three years old, ranked second in cultivation; Yang Wencheng, 29 years old, ranked fifth; Han Yunyi, twenty-eight years old, ranked fourth; Zhao Feiyang, twenty-six years old, ranked sixth; Helian Yuanjie, twenty-four years old, ranked third in cultivation.

Over the years, Helian Wenyan has taught and cultivated the six of them carefully, among the six, Qin Yuxuan, who has the highest cultivation, is already a seventh-order spirit king, and Zhao Feiyang, who has the lowest cultivation, is already a fourth-order spirit saint.

The cultivation of several people has far surpassed that of disciples of the same age.

"Little junior sister, are you awake?" Just as Jiu Ge sat up, about to rub his sore head, two male voices suddenly came from outside the window.

"Who's out there?" Jiu Ge was stunned, and hurriedly got up and got dressed.

Last night, she and Nangong Yueze forgot the time when she practiced swordsmanship, and she didn't rush back to Yuanwu Hall until halfway through the hour, and then she kept dreaming, and now she only felt dizzy and weak.

"Little junior sister, don't you remember us? I'm Zhao Feiyang, and Senior Brother Yuanjie and I came to you for morning exercises! The man's voice came from the window again.

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Feiyang and Senior Brother Yuanjie!" Jiu Ge's face changed slightly, and he walked quickly to the window and opened the window.

At this moment, outside the window, there are two figures standing.

The person who spoke was a little older, with a strong scholarly atmosphere between his eyebrows, and standing beside him was a handsome and dashing young man with an extraordinary bearing, holding a folding fan and shaking it gently, giving people an elegant and chic feeling.

"Yuan Jie, now that you have Senior Sister Jiuge, you are not the youngest of our senior brothers." Zhao Feiyang turned his head and said to Helian Yuanjie beside him.

"Cut." Helian Yuanjie raised his head arrogantly, glanced at Zhao Feiyang with disdain, and then turned his gaze back to Jiu Ge.

As Helian Wenyan's only son, he has been cared for by everyone in the palm of his hand since he was a child, even if his mother died early, he has never suffered, but since he saw Jiu Ge, he began to feel that there is no girl in this world who can compare with her.

He liked her, not only because of her cultivation talent, but also because of her appearance and personality, which also deeply attracted him.

"So you're my father, and you've been trying to receive a disciple three years ago?" Helian Yuanjie looked at Jiu Ge, a light smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Senior Brother Yuan Jie laughed." Jiu Ge smiled.

As she spoke, she also glanced at Helian Yuanjie, Helian Wenyan was seventy years old, why was his son so young?

"Little junior sister, you don't have to look at him like this, everyone who sees him for the first time thinks he is our master's grandson." Zhao Feiyang teased with a smile.

When Helian Yuanjie heard this, he couldn't help but roll his eyes at him, "Hmph, dead fat sheep, I want you to meddle in your business!" ”

"Fat sheep? Flying? Hearing the conversation between the two, Jiu Ge couldn't help but burst out laughing.

He looks very thin, but he is called "Fat Sheep"!

"Yuan Jie, you have to make me lose face in front of my little junior sister." Zhao Feiyang pretended to be angry and glared at him, then turned his head to Jiu Ge and said, "Little junior sister, don't pay attention to him, I came to you because I have something serious to tell you." ”

"Senior brother, what's the matter?" Jiu Ge asked with a wink.

Zhao Feiyang pointed to Helian Yuanjie beside him, and continued: "Master instructed the two of us last night, saying that you will follow us to cultivate in the future, what about me, my cultivation is not high, just a fourth-order spirit saint, ranking last among the six disciples, but Yuanjie's cultivation is different, he is already a second-order spirit king, much stronger than me." ”

"What, Second Order Spirit King!!" Hearing Zhao Feiyang's words, Jiu Ge's eyes widened, he was not yet twenty-five years old, and his cultivation had reached such a high level.

"Not only that, but the bloodline of the Helian family is also extremely special, they can obtain blood power through cultivation, so Yuan Jie's cultivation speed has always been much ahead of us." Zhao Feiyang said again.

Hearing this, Jiu Ge nodded suddenly, it was the first time she had heard of the power of the bloodline, no wonder Helian Yuanjie was so powerful.

"Little junior sister, why don't you speak?" Seeing that Jiu Ge was silent for a long time, Zhao Feiyang couldn't help but ask.

"It's not all your fault, saying so much frightened the little junior sister." Helian Yuanjie counted the road angrily.

"Uh...... Doesn't I want the little junior sister to know more about us......" Zhao Feiyang touched his nose and said.

The corners of Jiu Ge's mouth twitched, and he scratched his head in embarrassment, "Two senior brothers, don't get me wrong, I'm not frightened...... Since Master has asked me to follow you in my cultivation, then I will obey your arrangements in the future. ”

"Okay, Senior Sister Jiuge, don't worry, with us covering you in the future, no one in the Purple Void Academy will dare to bully you." Helian Yuanjie said with a proud face.

"Hmm." Jiu Ge pursed his lips and smiled, and did not continue to speak.

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