Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 1534 Regent! (3 more)
While Yue Yunlan was thinking wildly, a ray of light suddenly came from above the dark dungeon.

It was a group of guards wearing armor, with fierce faces, opened the prison door, and then pushed Yue Yunlan's mother, daughter and maid Qiaoqiao out of the cage very rudely, shouting: "Go, the regent wants to see you!"

The regent is naturally Yan Jinghong.

Since the eradication of all hostile forces in the imperial capital, Yan Jinghong named himself the regent in the name of the four princes, and at the same time successively named many relatives of the Yan family as extremely human officials. Since then, the Tianbai royal family, except for one Except for the king, all the great powers are in the hands of the Yan family.

After a while, under the pushing and shoving of those guards, the three daughters of Yue Yunlan came to a relatively complete hall.

At this time, in the main hall, apart from Yan Jinghong who was sitting aloft on the throne of the head of the sect, Yue Zhonglian's two heirs, the eldest son Yue Chengjie and the third son Yue Tianqun, also knelt on the hall tremblingly.

In addition, there are several elders, such as Wen Tingguang and Liu Hongzhang, who were held down by the shoulders in the hall.

On the contrary, Wen Tingguang was quite stubborn, unwilling to kneel down, but was kicked down by the guards behind him, and pressed to the ground. His cultivation base was sealed, so naturally he could not resist, his eyes were full of unwillingness, and he cursed loudly More than that: "Yan Jinghong, a scholar can be killed but not humiliated! If you want to kill, kill him. If someone from me, Wen, blinks his eyes, it will be born of you!"

"presumptuous!"

"Bold!"

The guards on the left and right slapped his face hard and slapped him until his nose was bruised and his face was bruised and he vomited blood.

"Old man Wen, at this time, can't you be less cursing?" Liu Hongzhang, who was on the side, sighed softly, and began to persuade him.

"Stop scolding a few words? He's going to die anyway, why don't you scold him a few words to relieve his anger!"

Wen Tingguang spit out a mouthful of blood foam, but saw that Yan Jinghong didn't even look at him from the beginning to the end, and looked straight at the outside of the hall.

Wen Tingguang looked back, but saw Yue Yunlan's mother and daughter being escorted to the main hall, and his heart suddenly became anxious.

What the hell is this devil trying to do?

"Uncle Wen, eldest brother, third brother?"

Yue Yunlan saw a few people in the hall, and quickly rushed over. Seeing that they were bloodstained and in a state of distress, they had obviously suffered a lot.

"Yan Jinghong!"

Yue Yunlan tightly clenched her fists, raised her eyes to look at Yan Jinghong, and said with hatred, "What exactly do you want?"

At this moment, Yan Jinghong's demonic energy was restrained, and he was dressed in a golden robe. From the appearance, it was not much different from before, but those eyes, soul-stirring, exuded a creepy and strange feeling.

Looking at him, I couldn't help but feel a kind of fear from the depths of my soul.

This person is simply like a devil!
"Miss Yue, why am I willing to do something to you?"

A smile hung on the corner of Yan Jinghong's mouth, "I heard that you and that Ling Feng have a good relationship?"

"Nothing to do with you!"

Yue Yunlan bit her delicate lips, without even looking at Yan Jinghong.

"Oh, is it?"

Yan Jinghong smiled faintly, looked past Yue Yunlan, and looked at the suzerain's wife Honglian.

"Bold slave, how dare you be so rude to Madam Yue? Why don't you show Madam Yue a seat!"

A trace of anger welled up on Yan Jinghong's face, and suddenly the guards behind were trembling with fright. Their attitudes changed, and they all became amiable. They quickly moved a seat and asked Hong Lian to sit down.

Everyone's expressions changed, not knowing what Yan Jinghong was up to.

Hong Lian lightly clenched her fists, gritted her teeth and said, "The little lady is wearing a sinful body, how dare she sit down in front of the regent?"

"Mrs. Yue, what you said is wrong. Once upon a time, my Yan family and your Yue family were considered family friends. My father even came to propose marriage to my aunt, hoping that our two families could form an marriage relationship. But at that time, Yue and I Miss is still young, but now, I think I can continue to talk about this matter?"

"Don't even think about it!"

Yue Yunlan stared angrily at Yan Jinghong, gritted her teeth and said, "Even if I die, I will never marry you!"

"Hehe, Miss Yue, you can't be too absolute about anything!"

Yan Jinghong narrowed his eyes and stared at Honglian with a smile that was not a smile, "Mrs. Yue, I think you are a smart person. If our two families get married, then Sect Master Yue will be my father-in-law. Naturally, he will no longer be anything." Rebels can be exempted from all criminal responsibilities. Besides, the Cangqiong Sect is also the God of Protecting the Nation, isn't it good?"

Hong Lian shook her head, and said lightly: "Although the little woman is virtuous and incompetent, she still has a little sense of shame. If Zhong Lian knows that I am willing to sacrifice my daughter's lifelong happiness in order to protect myself, what kind of face will I have?" Face him?"

"Hmph, stop wishful thinking, my lady, she won't marry someone like you!"

Qiaoqiao plucked up her courage and gave Yan Jinghong a hard look. Although she and Yue Yunlan were called masters and servants, they were actually sisters. She naturally didn't want to see Yue Yunlan fall into Yan Jinghong's clutches.

"It seems that Mrs. Yue is not a smart person."

Yan Jinghong shrugged, but did not continue to threaten, looked at Yue Yunlan, and said with a faint smile: "Miss Yue, I think, you should be a filial daughter?"

"Lan'er, what else are you thinking about?"

Not far away, Yue Tianqun, the third son of the Yue family who was kneeling in the hall, quickly said: "Now Mr. Yan has become the regent king. Not only is he powerful, but he also has a high position and authority. What else is not worthy of you? Marry him." It's a wise choice!"

"Third brother, you..."

Yue Yunlan clenched her fist tightly, never expecting that her third brother would be so lacking in integrity.

"Third Young Master, what are you talking about?" Wen Tingguang scolded immediately after hearing these words, "Do you know what you are talking about?"

"You old bastard, shut up, it's your turn to speak about our Yue family's affairs?"

Yue Tianqun glared at Wen Tingguang, and said coldly: "Lan'er, even if you don't think about yourself, you should also think about it for your father and the entire Cangqiong faction! If you don't say anything about marriage, do you know how many people will suffer? Don't be willful, this is the only way you can save your father and the Cangqiong faction!"

"Well said, well said!"

Yan Jinghong applauded again and again, and Yue Tianqun thought that Yan Jinghong appreciated him more, so he tried his best to persuade him: "Lan'er, imagine how your father treats you, you only need a little sacrifice now, you can Rescuing father, what else do you have to think about? Do you want to watch father continue to be tortured daily?"

"Hey……"

The eldest son, Yue Chengjie, who was kneeling beside Yue Tianqun, also clenched his fist and gritted his teeth: "Little sister, big brother knows that I have no face to ask you to do anything, but it's for father!"

"Yeah, think about it! Not only for your father, but also for these people, right?"

Yan Jinghong laughed sinisterly, and with a palm, there was a "bang" sound, and Yue Tianqun's head exploded directly, blood spattered, and the strong smell of blood filled the entire hall.

(End of this chapter)