Fierce Consort with Tyrant's Lavish Love

Within the Serene Palace.

The gaze that was as cold as a sword finally stopped on the heavily injured black clothed man who was lying on the cold ground.

Seeing the man walk toward the man on the ground with an unsightly expression, the kneeling men in black all moved to stop him.

The man playing with the Twin Dragon Pearls was interrupted by a few discordant voices. He stopped and looked at them.

The corner of his mouth curled up into a smile.

"Why is the Black Fiend injured?"

After a long time, he finally asked after looking at them for a long time.

His voice was cold and without any warmth.

It was as smooth as flowing water.

"The Black Fiend was injured because Young Master Si Ming had blocked it."

Since he had asked, there were some men in black kneeling on the ground who were not afraid of death, so they bluntly said what they wanted to say without realizing that they had said anything wrong.

Or maybe, he didn't care if what he said was true or false.

In their eyes, this Shaosi was nothing more than a decoration. The only thing they needed to obey was their lord, and their lord viewed him as a thorn in their side. So why should they respect him?

"So, you feel that I am wrong to extend my hand to stop you?"

The man spoke again, but the hand that was playing with the two beads stopped abruptly.

His tone seemed to be mixed with coldness and killing intent.

He was angry.

But who in the hall cared if he was angry or not?

They were still as brazen as before, not putting him in their eyes at all.

"This subordinate does not think that Young Master Si Ming is right to stop us, after all that woman is Feng Jun Xie's woman, killing her could be considered slapping Feng Jun Xie's face!"

The black clothed man's reply was loud and forceful, and his tone was even full of ridicule.

Ironically, he did not dare take action. Ironically, he had been tricked by Hua Jin Ge.

Heh.

"So, the Ten Killings of the Nether Palace only has the ability to kill women and slap them in the face?"

The man's tone became lighter.

As he spoke, the ten people kneeling in front of the great hall were rendered speechless by his words.

There was nothing to say.

"Killing a woman is nothing. This face slap probably belongs to me."

Once again, he started to roll the two pearls in his hands. His gaze revealed undisguised ridicule and disdain.

When he arrived in front of the Black Fiend, he stopped once more.

"Do you remember the rules of the Nether Palace?"

He asked lightly with a plain tone, but no one could tell if he was happy or angry.

"I remember... "Ahhh!"

Just as the Black Fiend blurted out the word "remember", his spine was struck ruthlessly by a bead.

The crisp sound of bones breaking sounded in the great hall.

The man's eyes were filled with interest as they landed on the black fiend. With a lazy expression, he seemed to be appreciating the pained expression on his face, "Recite the eighth rule of the palace once."

"Reporting to young master, reporting on the rules of the Nether Palace, the eighth rule, all those in the Nether Palace, the people in the Nether Palace, no, no, no, no, no, you can't go back on your word, you can't go back on your word …"

Gritting his teeth, the Black Fiend endured the pain that came from its back before reciting the entire short palace rule.

"Since you are not to renege on your own promise and not to go back on your word, then what is the purpose of what you have done today?"

The man's gaze was locked coldly on the Black Fiend.

Ask.

It was filled with killing intent.

The Black Fiend was startled. When it met with the man's gaze, it actually became afraid for no reason.

His heart trembled. He was completely unaware that the person standing in front of him was the same Shaosi from before, who had no sense of existence at all.

"Reporting to Shaosi Ming, what the Black Fiend did today was also for Shaosi's sake. If they were unable to complete the mission, I'm afraid that once they return to the Nether Palace, they will not be able to live a good life."

On one side, the person who was disdainful of the man just now answered back.

However, the man didn't give him the chance to talk this time.

The bead in his hand flew toward his throat.

His speed was so fast that the man had no way to dodge.

Ka-cha.

With a crisp sound, he clutched his neck and fell to the ground.

Struggling, struggling to the death.

"Now it's quiet, you can answer me."

The man threw out the two pearls in his hand.

His hands were empty as he clapped. He raised his eyes to look at the Black Fiend, indicating that he should continue speaking.

"Reporting to Young Master Si Ming, your subordinate only fears the lord's punishment and does not wish to be punished." "Feng Jun Xie killed several hundred of our brothers last night. This subordinate only wanted to teach him a lesson today, and kill his woman!"

"Lesson?"

The man wiped the corner of his lips in disdain, "I'm afraid that even if all the women in the world died, he wouldn't have any more ulterior motives."

"How is that possible? That woman is his wangfei …"

"Princess, did you forget that last night was his wedding night? Where is he?"

The man cast a sidelong glance at the Black Fiend.

The Black Demon instantly understood. His already swarthy face became even darker.

He suddenly stopped, struggled to get up, and kowtowed to the man a few times. "Young Master, your subordinate has violated the rules of the palace and is willing to accept punishment!"

"This subordinate has violated palace rules and is willing to accept punishment!"

With him taking the lead, the remaining eight people who were kneeling behind him unwillingly all kowtowed.

The man's gaze swept across the Black Fiend before landing on the eight people.

It had a deep meaning.

"Everyone, get up."

he ordered in a deep voice.

After that, he turned around and walked towards the steel throne in the main hall.

"Master hopes that his subordinates will follow Young Chieftain Ming and serve Nether Palace even better."

The nine of them replied in unison.

Hearing this answer, the man smiled.

"The Ten Killings of the Nether Palace is a top mercenary group passed down from one of the ten great clans of the Nether Palace. He was willing to hand you over to me only because your clan is too loyal and loyal to the old head." Therefore, the reason why he had assigned these ten people to him was only to let them fend for themselves.

He didn't expect these ten people to be so stupid as to think that their master was that person.

However, they did not know that the person who wanted their lives the most was that person.

Because even the slightest mistake on their part could be a trigger for him to eliminate the top ten families.

How could his ambition withstand the shackles of those ten noble families?

Hehe.

"Young Si Ming, this —"

"That's all I can say." Interrupting the Black Demon, the man stood up from the Iron Throne and walked towards the bottom of the hall. "Also, I have my own arrangements for Feng Jun Xie, you all are not allowed to make decisions on my own."

After throwing down those words, his departing back was as smooth as the wind, as free and easy as the wind.

The person kneeling on the ground was in a state of great astonishment, unable to recover from his shock even after a long time.