Forced to become the uncle's apex

Chapter 179 I Love Only Si Wuji
Duan Jingrong smiled slightly, he had a purse in his hand at some point, took out some powder and sprinkled it out, the poisonous insects dodged instantly wherever they passed.

"I know you know Gu, but in front of you, there is someone who uses Gu more powerfully." Duan Jingrong said: "Stop making useless struggles, after all, this is your life."

"Fate?" Qin Zhen smiled sarcastically: "Do you know what fate is? Can you take more lives from others if you claim to be the emperor?"

Duan Jingrong raised his eyebrows irrefutably.

Qin Zhen snorted slightly: "You are so pitiful."

"Poor? I am the emperor of Suiyang Kingdom. Since the founding of the country, the treasury has never been so full. The people live and work in peace and contentment. How can it be pitiful."

Looking at his frivolous face, Qin Zhen turned his head away in disgust, feeling disgusted in his heart.

"All you got was someone helping you. In the end, you think her reputation is too high. If you kill her and her child, do you think that even if she is reborn, she will forgive you?"

Duan Jingrong's eyes were fixed, his face turned cold.

"The reason why your people live and work in peace and contentment is only brought by her. What does it have to do with you?"

"To shut up!"

"Shut up?" Qin Zhen sneered, looked at him with pity, and said word by word: "Duan Jingrong, if I were Qiu Xiao, at the first moment of rebirth, I would have no other thoughts but to kill you."

"Presumptuous!" Duan Jingrong roared: "She loves me, no! You love me!"

"No, I have always loved Si Wuji." Qin Zhen said indifferently.

This time, it was no longer the face of the person in front of me in my mind, but that indifferent and gentle face.

"Si Wuji..." she muttered to herself.

Duan Jingrong's eyes were fixed, and an unprecedented aura swept over him, mixed with a strong killing intent, but he did not move after all.

Seeing this, Qin Zhen laughed mockingly: "You dare not kill me because you are afraid that I will not be able to become Qiu Xiao, but do you really love her?"

"How can I not love!"

"Oh, love her, so kill her. You are terrible."

During the days when Qiu Xiao was there, she probably became the dream lover of many people, but for him, she gave up her freedom and became a member of the palace, an ordinary woman, and a mother.

But in the end, he died under his suspicion.

But at this time, he regretted it again, and felt that no one could make him like him so much, and only one person could understand him.

"I... just accidentally fell into a trap." Duan Jingrong seemed to be recalling the scene back then, his tone was a little weaker, but still stubborn.

"I'm obviously jealous, but I have to find countless excuses. I can only say that you are not worthy of her. Also, even if I really become Qiu Xiao, I will never forget what you did to my mother!"

After Qin Zhen finished speaking, there was no longer any verbal dispute with him.

She slowly closed her eyes, feeling the pain in her body, and murmured in a low voice, saying every word: "The only one I love is Si Wuji."

"The only person I love is Si Wuji..."

"Shut up!" Duan Jingrong said angrily.

However, Qin Zhen continued to mutter as if he had never heard of it, as if he wanted to engrave that person's name into his soul.

Duan Jingrong stood up abruptly, and was about to speak, but suddenly looked towards the entrance of the cave.

"Oh, it's really hard to find."

A dirty old man shook the mud from his body, even in such a cold day, he was still wearing broken straw sandals, and there was this very fat woman standing beside him
"Qin Wuyou! Xiangchu!"

Duan Jingrong's pupils shrank suddenly, and two names came out of his mouth.

At this time, Xiangchu was leaning against the stone wall facelessly, looking at him carelessly: "Hey, are you still alive?"

Duan Jingrong didn't speak, but looked at her warily.

Qin Wuyou smacked his mouth, and took a step forward: "Stinky girl, how are you?"

"Not dead yet." Seeing these two acquaintances, Qin Zhen breathed a sigh of relief.

But on second thought, he brought it up again. With Duan Jingrong's strength, he definitely wouldn't just bring so many talents.

Sure enough, after seeing a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, more than a dozen black shadows floated towards him.

"Yo, the medicine man?" Xiang Chu raised his eyelids, recognized it at a glance, and immediately said contemptuously: "Just the half of the prescription you stole, and you claim to be able to get everything?"

As he spoke, he raised his foot and kicked at the nearest one.

The man's reaction was extremely quick. Seeing that he had already dodged, he saw her legs turn and turn at an unbelievable angle.

"Bam—"

Immediately afterwards, with a muffled groan, the man flew out, lifeless.

"Emperor Dog, when my old lady risked her life to hand over Qiu Xiao to you, but you killed her, I finally have time to settle the debt today."

Xiangchu broke his fingers and stepped forward, and immediately looked at Qin Zhen: "Why are you in a daze, forgetting how many medicinal baths you usually take? Can't you get rid of this bondage?"

Qin Zhen was stunned. Although she was indeed stronger after soaking in the medicinal bath, it was even more difficult to untie the restraints on her body?
"How to solve it?"

"Sing!"

"what?"

"They are chirping, won't you use the same method? Just sing, the uglier you sing, the better!" Xiang Chu took the lead in fighting with the people outside the cave as he spoke.

Seeing more and more people came in, they stood silently in front of Duan Jingrong and the circle of 12 people.

Qin Zhen pondered for a few seconds, but then realized that singing is indeed a way, but it is definitely not simply singing, but using true energy to envelop the voice.

Taking a deep breath, he roared vigorously: "The ink has entered the water, cross a pond of blue and white flowers, catch five cents of red clouds, pick bamboo and go home..."

The singing voice was so miserable, it was deliberately broken and out of tune, it was as painful as falling in love ten times.

Even Qin Wuyou, who was fighting, wanted to cover his ears: "Stinky girl, keep your voice down."

This song was so devastating that it made him want to commit suicide on the spot.

But at this time, Qin Zhen had already sang selflessly, and no matter what the original tune was, he was howling like ghosts and wolves.

When it comes to singing, there is only one song in her mind, as if she can grasp it at hand.

But she could tell that this was Qiu Xiao's memory.

Sure enough, even though she sang extremely badly, Duan Jingrong was in a trance for a moment.

"It's now!" Xiang Chu's expression brightened, his figure flickered, and he was about to come in front of Duan Jingrong.

"Protect the emperor."

In an instant, those men in black stepped forward and blocked Xiangchu outside.

Qin Zhen's voice was broken, but he still kept on repeating the single.

Among them, Bian He finally couldn't help it, shook twice, spat out a mouthful of blood, knelt down on one knee, and a gleam of light flashed in his drooping eyes.

As soon as he fell, the others couldn't stand it any longer. They swayed and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Group hypnosis like theirs is the most taboo to be disturbed, not to mention such an ugly singing voice, which almost didn't make people go crazy.

(End of this chapter)