Concubine Nong has some fields

Chapter 697 No Good Thing
But Shen Yize and Shen Yiyang didn't hear it.

"Okay then, just listen to my sister."

At night, "Master, the mutants during the day are much stronger than the two before. What if everyone here is controlled by him?"

"Don't worry, Shanren has his own plan." Shen Lanyue said inscrutablely.

"Peony, go to sleep, with me, nothing will happen." Lingbao came over and persuaded.

"Then I'm going to rest." Peony turned her head.

"Go." Ling Bao waved his hand.

After Mudan went out, Lingbao made a formula, and there were two more people on the bed, she and Shen Lanyue.

"Master, let's go." Ling Bao pulled Shen Lanyue and turned around to disappear.

When they reappeared, they were in a secret room.

Walking in quietly, I heard the voice of conversation inside, "Your Majesty, now you have achieved great feats, and it is just around the corner for you to dominate the five kingdoms."

"Hahahahaha, well said, now my skill is invincible, this meteorite is indeed a good thing, after tomorrow, I will destroy the Fengqi royal family first, and take Fengqi country into my pocket." The voice was Simon Ting.

"I congratulate the emperor, the emperor will last forever." This voice was the suzerain of the Hua Kun sect.

"Ximen Ting, you're crazy, you're completely crazy, do you really think that you are invincible? Not to mention anything else, I'm afraid you won't be able to fight against Yuechen Palace."

"Shut up, Ximen Ye, it seems that you haven't suffered enough, you still have the mind to meddle in my affairs."

"Ximen Ting, if you have the ability, kill me. Look at how miserable you are living now. Look at how human you are, whether you're a ghost or not. I'm mourning for you."

Ling Bao hid himself and Shen Lanyue in, and saw Ximen Ting stabbing a knife into Ximen Ye's abdomen, "Ximen Ye, don't think I dare not kill you, I keep you just to let you taste this The feeling of being tortured, you have to repay everything I suffered back then."

Ximen Ye let out a muffled snort, and spit out a mouthful of blood, "Ximen Ting, so what if you tortured me, back then you were the one to blame, how many innocent people you killed, how many young girls died at your hands, you know Why don't you have children now? This is the end of your mess, you have been poisoned long ago, and you will never have children in your life."

Shen Lanyue looked at the secret room. The secret room was not big. There was a black stone floating in mid-air on the platform in the middle. On the wall inside was locked a man covered in blood. This man was Ximen Ye and Ximen Ting. Just stand beside him.

Standing outside is the suzerain of the Hua Kun sect.

Ximen Ting gave Ximen Ye another knife, and the knife stuck in his lower abdomen, "Ximen Ye, I don't have children, so don't even think about having children. I already knew that you sent the poisoner, and I never I have never thought about having children. Now that I have achieved great feats, I can live forever if I aspire to the heavens. Why do I want children to grab my throne? And what about you? You have nothing, and even children will not know it now Yes, how about I feed your body to dogs after you die? Do you think the dogs will eat you, a sanctimonious hypocrite."

"Hey, Ximen Ting, you're going to die, and you still want to win the way of heaven, but you're just a broken stone. You're wishful thinking."

Ximen Ting wiped the saliva off his face, and he smiled sinisterly, "Really? Today I will let you taste the power of this broken stone."

He raised his hand, and the eyes of the suzerain of the Hua Kun sect immediately turned blood red, completely losing his consciousness.

"Come here, his arm is fine, feed him."

Hua Kun sent the suzerain to walk over step by step.

Ximen Ye's eyes were full of horror, followed by his screams.

Shen Lanyue covered her eyes in disgust, the two brothers didn't have a good thing.

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