All Heavens Return

"You have a lot of pressure in your heart?" Xiao Li looked at Kaisha and asked.

"Seriously, although I said it impassioned just now, I'm not sure. However, such things can't be said, so I have to talk to you."

Kesha sighed. She is a leader and the spiritual pillar of all sisters who are not willing to be oppressed and bullied. If she shows a little self-confidence, it will greatly hurt everyone's enthusiasm.

All the burdens fell on her shoulders, and the pressure was unimaginable. She told Xiao Li that she not only wanted to release her pressure, but also expected the other party to give her a trace of encouragement. A trace was enough.

"In fact, in my opinion, you have a high chance of success." Xiao Li guessed the other party's mind and analyzed it,

"Hua Ye is the key to success. He is cruel, lecherous and moody. Although he has been forbearing, it can be seen from the last event that his forbearance has reached the limit. As long as he ascends the throne, he will completely let go without any convergence."

"Such a person is a natural ally. Without him to inherit the throne, how can more female angels be forced to recognize the reality and not indulge in dreams."

"Xiao Li, you are really the one who knows me best." Kaisha smiled with a smile. For a moment, she was a little less heroic and a little more charming.

Such an expression just flashed away. Kesha immediately restrained her emotions and said again:

"Years of blockade have led to a lack of female angels in terms of high-end combat power. Therefore, if the war starts, I'm afraid it still needs your help."

"Don't worry, I won't stand idly by."

……

Heavenly City, palace.

At this time, in the harem, in a room somewhere, an old man with a withered face was lying on a soft bed.

At the bedside, Huaye stands respectfully, his eyes full of sadness, as if he is worried about the old man's condition.

Behind Huaye, there are three people standing at the same time. One is strong, looks about thirty years old, and is wrapped in gorgeous armor; The other, with white hair and neat plain robes, looked elegant. In addition, there is the last one, who is also middle-aged. His expression is a little numb, as if he doesn't linger on everything.

The three look at Hua Ye, who is "sad and sad", but they look different. The old man with white hair appreciated it very much. Although the middle-aged man had a indifferent expression, he didn't have any dissatisfaction. On the contrary, it was the strong man in armor, whose look changed slightly and died in a flash.

Compared with his appearance, he was extremely dissatisfied in his heart. However, this dissatisfaction was deeply hidden by him and did not show up at all.

He is Wuqing, the military leader of the whole Angel civilization. Apart from Hua Yan, he is the most powerful senior. He already knows what kind of person Huaye is. He is willful, cruel and licentious. Once such a person ascends the throne, it will be a disaster for the whole civilization.

There are not a few people who know this in the whole high-level. However, even if they have revealed it to Wang implicitly for many times, it is still useless. At this time, Huaye is worthy of being the best film emperor. He performed very well in front of Huaye. Benevolence, filial piety, ability, and the only legitimate son, such an heir naturally makes Hua Xuan very satisfied.

Wu Qing looked at the dying Hua on the bed and couldn't help sighing. He is old and has not been sober for a long time. How can he be Huaye's opponent and be completely deceived by the other party.

However, as the most loyal subordinate of Hua Yan, where should he go?

"Well --"

A faint groan suddenly came from the long couch, and Hua Kai slowly opened his eyes. Seeing his son standing by with a sad face, he couldn't help feeling a little warm in his heart.

"Don't worry, wang'er. It's God's will to die, not you and me."

"Father, you must live well. I'm still young and don't understand many places. What should I do without you?"

"Cough, nonsense, you have grown up and will become the real king of angels. How can you be discouraged yourself?"

"Everything should be planned and then moved. If you encounter something that can't be solved, you should listen to your subordinates more, so as to find out and fill the vacancy..."

"In addition, we should be kind to our people and never kill too much..."

“……”

"Three Qing's family, Wang Er asked you..."

“……”

For a quarter of an hour, Hua's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally there was no sound.

"Father, your teaching will be remembered by my son."

Huaye murmured. He looked a little complicated. His eyes were red. Tears turned around his eyes, but they didn't drip.

"Lord slough, your father's funeral is up to you. Don't save it when you need it. Remember, it must be grand and far more than previous kings."

"Obey my king's orders," the white haired old man said respectfully at once.

……

The news of the death of the king of angels, Hua Yan, spread all over Tiancheng in an instant, and then spread to the surrounding areas at a faster speed. A few days later, some affiliated civilizations also learned about it.

Different from ordinary Angel people, the high-level has become treacherous.

Countless people in the military and political circles are sneaking around and watching. Hua Ye, the new king of angels, is a little confused.

Debauchery and cruelty?

The secret news has been circulating for a long time. Some people believe it and seem to believe it.

Kindness and filial piety? Outstanding ability?

It also makes sense. After all, during the period before Wang Hua's death, his performance was obvious to all, and people really couldn't find anything wrong.

People are multifaceted, but it makes people feel a little confused that Huaye has two completely opposite sides at the same time. I can't tell which is false and which is true.

Therefore, all those who did not know about it chose to stand still and wait for the day when the clouds cleared and the sun appeared.

Funeral was conducted in an orderly manner under auspices of the of theficials. Everything went well and there seemed to be nothing wrong with the it.

Finally, at the last moment.

Hua's coffin has been buried according to the ancient regulations, and everything is over.

On the square, Huaye stands still. Countless officers and soldiers looked at each other. They didn't understand what happened to the new king of angels. Could it be that they were still immersed in sadness?

"My king, do you have anything else to say?" an official suddenly asked.

Huaye glances at the other party and doesn't answer. Instead, he looks in the other direction.

There stood a group of angels, each of whom was strong and fierce, wrapped up in gorgeous armor. Standing in the front is no one else, but the head of the military.

"King Huaye, what do you mean by looking at me like this?" Wu Qing frowned and said in an urn voice.

"It's not interesting. I'm just very curious about one thing. I don't know if commander Wuqing can solve my doubts?" Huaye suddenly smiles and asks in a sincere manner.

"Wang has something to say. As long as Wu Qing knows, there will never be any concealment."

"Have a good time." Hua Ye drinks loudly, but the smile on his face suddenly disappears. Han Sheng asks,

"I just don't understand. How can a rebellious minister like you have the courage to stand here with a high sounding voice?"