After wearing a book, the sickly tyrant only acts like a spoiled child in my arms

Chapter 275 Don't You Want Your Revenge?
As soon as these words came out, Ziling raised his head in shock, and looked at the speaker.

Yan Yunxiao felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and a biting chill rose from the soles of his feet, which instantly froze the anger in his body.

And Song Xingshi also understood the whole story in an instant.

Yan Yunxiao should be looking for that woman.

Su Jiuer.

As soon as the man finished speaking, Yan Yunxiao slammed the crowd away and rushed out.

After all, Song Xingshi had lived with Yan Yunxiao in Beijiang for so many years, so he knew his temperament well. Almost the moment Yan Yunxiao left, he jumped out and yelled in front of Yan Yunxiao.

"What are you going to do? Are you going back?"

Yan Yunxiao's eyes were gloomy, he squinted at Song Xingshi who stood in front of him, gritted his teeth and spit out two words gloomyly.

"Go away."

Song Xingshi's chest heaved eagerly, his face was stern, his eyes were rational and indifferent, and he opened his mouth to confront Yan Yunxiao.

"King Qi hung the captives on the tower, which is clearly a trap, and I will not let you go!"

"What's more, it's just a prisoner. It's not certain if it's her!"

"Maybe, maybe she has already."

Seeing the hostility gradually emerging from the bottom of Yan Yunxiao's eyes, Song Xingshi became less and less confident in the words of obstruction in his mouth.

As he said that, he tried to completely dispel Yan Yunxiao's idea of ​​going back.

Maybe, that woman died long ago under the hands of King Qi?

But before Song Xingshi could say this, Yan Yunxiao suddenly went crazy, grabbed his shoulders, and pushed him back step by step!
Song Xingshi could clearly feel that Yan Yunxiao's arm was trembling uncontrollably.

He is afraid.

"Shut up! Shut up!"

Yan Yunxiao yelled back, and he could feel that he was still relatively restrained.

If he hadn't suppressed the restlessness in his heart, he might have punched Song Xingshi on the spot.

Forced back a few steps, Yan Yunxiao suddenly threw Song Xingshi aside, jumped out of the big pit in three or five steps, and set foot on the road back to the city on the dark mountain road.

When he came out, his footsteps even faltered a bit, and his behavior was very reckless.

Everyone looked at him, they could only see that his behavior was reckless, and he wanted to go back crazily.

No one knew, but at the moment Yan Yunxiao's brain seemed to have a long, slender and tense nerve, causing the back of his head to twitch in pain.

That nerve seemed to be stretched and tightened endlessly until it completely collapsed.

And he was clearly aware that if this thread was snapped, his body would fall into endless darkness and abyss.

In addition, in the depths of my mind, in that void, there seemed to be something that was about to crawl out.

That feeling was uncontrollable, almost engulfing him before it stopped.

it hurts.

For a moment, he couldn't tell whether it was the pain in his chest or the pain in his head.

But they were all the same, like a blunt knife cutting flesh, it made his soul tremble.

Although Song Xingshi was also frightened by Yan Yunxiao's appearance, his rationality always prevailed. Seeing him going out, he couldn't help shouting, "Stop him!"

They have been deploying this game of chess for several years, and it is only in the middle of the game. It is just a small strategic turning point. Is it going to collapse here?
Do not!
Never!
Ziling also knew that if his master went back this time, he might be in a trap.

Could it be that Concubine Su sacrificed her life to see such a scene?
Before Xingshi Song gave the order, he was the first to rush out, trying to stop Yan Yunxiao.

It's just that Yan Yunxiao was already thinking about going back and looking for Su Jiu'er, Ziling stopped in front of him, and he opened it with a wave of his hand.

He gritted his teeth and growled, "Go away! Go away!"

Ziling was beaten and rolled on the ground, then immediately got up and hugged Yan Yunxiao's leg, holding him back.

"My lord! It was Concubine Su who sacrificed her life to lure away the enemy army, so that the subordinates could join up with Lord Song smoothly and wipe out the ambush in the west."

"Right now, it's clear that this is King Qi's trap, the Lord must never go there!"

"It was Ziling who failed to bring Concubine Su out, and it was all due to his subordinate's negligence! It was Ziling's negligence. Go Ziling, let Ziling go and replace Concubine Su back! My lord!"

He persuaded and shouted, but Yan Yunxiao couldn't listen.

There was a voice in his mind that kept shouting, Su Jiuer, Su Jiuer.

Su-nine-er.

Just Ziling couldn't hold Yan Yunxiao back, and soon many subordinates obeyed Song Xingshi's order and rushed out to block Yan Yunxiao's way.

Yan Yunxiao's face was cold and hard like this, and he threw the people who came up one by one away from him one by one with a hostile expression, dragged them off his back and knocked them to the ground, and hit them hard with his fists.

Many people were knocked to the ground, although they groaned in pain, they did not dare to scream loudly.

When Song Xingshi chased him out, he saw a figure on the ground babbling and getting up, and then they all turned their eyes to him, asking for his opinion.

Star Master Song's anger grew even higher.

These people are brothers who have lived and died with them in the past few years. Is Yan Yunxiao really going to crush this chess game that he personally made for a woman?

He rushed up and stood in front of Yan Yunxiao again. He didn't know where the strength came from, and suddenly raised his hand and slapped Yan Yunxiao down!

"Snapped!"

This slap was extraordinarily crisp and loud in the dark and heavy night.

What followed was Star Master Song's angry scolding.

"What are you crazy about?"

"Your revenge, your great cause are all gone?!"

Yan Yunxiao's head was turned a little sideways by the slap, and there was a moment of silence after the slap.

He murmured in his heart.

What is his revenge?What is the great cause?
It's just hatred and hatred.

These things have taken root in the bottom of my heart since I was a teenager, and since the day my mother and concubine was killed, they have sprouted and grown, and they have become stronger and bigger day by day.

This game of chess was his painstaking effort and years of planning to get to this point, how could he ruin it with his own hands.

Even if he failed to achieve his goal, the tree of hatred could not be pulled out from his heart.

can.

Yan Yunxiao's heart throbbed suddenly, causing him to frown.

Originally, there were three or five subordinates around him clasping his shoulders and they couldn't shake him, but he suddenly and slowly lowered his head and half-kneeled on the ground as if he was exhausted.

Song Xingshi's eyebrows were mixed with reason and impatience, and he just watched him silently, watching him stretch out his hand to cover his chest, looking like he was dying.

He felt something was wrong, and in the next moment, Yan Yunxiao spit out a mouthful of blood on the ground.

"You are hurt?"

Song Xingshi couldn't help asking.

Yan Yunxiao was not injured, he just had a heartache.

He didn't answer, but slowly raised his head to look at Song Xingshi, his originally defiant gaze was filled with the determination to see death as home.

This chess game is not just his own.

It is he, Song Xingshi and countless brothers who run the business together, step by step to the present.

It is impossible for him to ruin this game of chess for Su Jiu'er.

But he had to go back to find Su Jiuer.

Because it was Su Jiuer.

is his heart.

He never dared to imagine, what if Su Jiu'er was killed in this struggle?
Because, after the heart doesn't beat.

Everything is dark.

(End of this chapter)