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The Evil Emperor's face was covered, and he could not see any expression, but Feng Lie still felt that he was sneering: "I only kill evil people and those who are enemies with me. Only those whom I hate will this emperor make him... life is worse than death..."

The cold sound was like a cold knife, piercing into Feng Lie's heart one by one. In front of the Evil Emperor, he never stopped trembling. Even when he thought of it or accidentally heard his title, he would tremble all over his body. In this life, he could no longer erase the shadow left by the Evil Emperor in his heart.

As the Emperor of the Great Wind Kingdom, he had many people indirectly died under his hands. He could not think of the devil that caused that incident. But now, the few more words of the Evil Emperor and him at least made him understand that all this was not without reason. He seemed to have seen the dawn of hope, and begged humbly: "I... I have done a lot of wrong things over the years, and everything is my fault. It's my fault. I deserve it. Please... Please spare me, whatever you want... I give it to you..."

"Since you know you deserve to die, why don't you die right away?"

Feng Lie's eyes were dull. For him now, death was not a pleasant relief. But... "I...I can't die, I am the emperor... Please let me go... No matter what requests you make, wealth, power... I can even give it to you..."

For him, there are many things that are more important than his life, such as his ambition and the entire Feng family. If he is forced to death, his ambition for burning his whole life will become a joke. At the same time, he can completely foresee that this kind of disaster will fall onto his son Feng Ling, who inherited the throne after his death. If Feng Ling is forced to death and drives crazy like this, the Feng family will be completely finished. So he would rather bear it tight than be forced to death. In order to get rid of this nightmare, the emperor of the Great Wind Kingdom kneeled down to him and begged.

"Agree with all the requests? Hahaha..." The Evil Emperor burst into laughter. The hoarse laughter sounded like glass being cracked. It was so unpleasant that it was suffocating. He said in a low voice: "Very good, I wasted so much time on you, and you were finally willing to say this, very good..."

Feng Lie's heart was both desolate and sad, and he asked tremblingly: "You...what do you want to do...as long as you don't show up again in the future, you can do whatever you want me to do."

"No matter how fun a game is, there will always be a day to get tired of it. If you can be honest and obedient, I will not appear in this place again. But don't worry, I will not want your people, nor will I be greedy for your throne. What I want you to do may be what you dream of." The evil emperor said, his dark eyes became more and more evil. I have played with enough toys and abused them. The best choice is not to destroy them, but to turn them into tools.

"What do you... want me to do?" Feng Lie was extremely eager for him to disappear in front of him in the next second and never appear again.

"Very good... I admire your expression now and remember what you said today, otherwise..."

A gust of cold wind suddenly blew past Feng Lie's body. The wind poured into his collar, and the coldness made him tremble even more violently. But after a while, he did not hear the next sound. He raised his head and found that there was no one around, and the Evil Emperor had long left.

Feng Lie's whole body was exhausted by fear, and the cold sweat made his clothes seem like he had just been soaked in water. He leaned on the bed post, gasping heavily. The Evil Emperor did not say anything to him, but this meant that he would let him do anything at any time in the future. The emperor of the Great Wind Kingdom became a puppet of a person, and the person who controlled him was a demon that he could not resist. In front of him, he was just a humble weak man, played with and trampled by him. But why did Feng Chaoyang have gone, and he could never find a loyal and powerful guardian god like Feng Chaoyang.

When the Evil Emperor left, Feng Lie was still chilling all over, as if he fell into an ice cave. He shrank and whispered to himself in a low voice: "Be patient...be patient...be patient...be patient...be patient...be patient...be patient. He will definitely reveal his flaws. One day...be patient...be patient...be patient...be patient. All of these will be retrieved..."

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The news of Ye Wuchen's return quickly spread across the Tianchen Continent with a myth-like color, and the news accompanied by the rumors that his body was destroyed. A week after Ye Wuchen returned to the Ye family, the news had spread throughout the continent. While people were extremely surprised, they also deeply regretted that a mythical boy had just died like this, sighing that the heavens were jealous of the gods.

After Ye Wuchen returned, the Ye family was not as happy and enthusiastic as most people imagined, but became quieter than before. It was rumored that General Weilong had been ill for many days because of his long-term arrival in the battlefield and had been ill for many days. Mr. Ye was full of red faces every day and often went out for a walk, sometimes not coming back for several days.

Compared to the quietness of the Ye family, the Lin family is even quieter as if it is dead.

It should be because of the inconvenience of legs and feet. Ye Wuchen, who often took Ningxue to the street for nothing three years ago, rarely saw him out. The servants of the Ye family knew that he was half lying in the wooden wheelchair, half-squinting his eyes and basking comfortably, or going to Ye Shuiyao, and staying there for most days before leaving. In the first few days, he would go to the Hua family every day, but later he turned around. Hua Shuirou, who usually did not go out of the door, would run to the Ye family every day, and sometimes he would go in the morning and out in the afternoon. Since Ye Wuchen came back, her originally thin face had become much rosy, coupled with the unique delicateness and charm of a little woman, some young men who occasionally peeked at her appearance on the street were all in a daze.

Ye Wei was lying in bed, but Long Yin had never visited him. In addition to Ye Wuchen's amazing words in the court a few days ago, all the civil and military officials present smelled a strange smell. Every day, people would come to visit Ye Wei's "sickness" and tempted indirectly. Ye Wei responded without any leakage, making people unable to notice anything wrong. At present, Tianlong was eyeing foreign troubles. If there was any problem with the relationship between the Ye family and the royal family, no matter which side or the entire Tianlong Kingdom, it would be extremely bad news. And... If the Ye family wanted to rebel... this idea would be rejected immediately. If loyalty and credit, which one can compare with the Ye family! Even if everyone in the world rebelled, the Ye family would definitely not rebel!

However, assuming that the Ye family really wants to rebel... Most of the Imperial Army in Tianlong City is led by the Ye family, and the Ye family's private Ye family army is a well-known Xiong Yong army, which is far better than the royal guards. The subordinates and disciples who were loyal and swearing to follow Mr. Ye at that time were spread all over the major cities and gates of the Tianlong Kingdom. I don't know how many of them have a large number of troops in their hands, or even one city's troops, but as long as the Ye family raises their arms, the entire Tianlong Kingdom will change color. If the Ye family wants to rebel, how could they wait until now and choose this extremely inappropriate opportunity?

So, what is the hidden mystery in this?

At this time, what made the entire Tianchen Continent feel a little thrilling was that the Tianchen Magic Martial Arts Conference was about to be held, and countless eyes were already focused on it. Although this Magic Martial Arts Conference will only be held once for more than 20 years, it will be the focus of the entire continent. Twenty-five years ago, the four strongest people at that time were decided by that game - Chu Cangming, Feng Chaoyang, Wu Tuzhao, and Xue Nu. They also used their strength to interpret what the divine level is. And this time, except for Feng Chaoyang, Chu Cangming, Wu Tuzhao, Xue Nu, Xue Nu has not passed away. Is it still them or... another peerless master appeared.

The venue for this Tianchen Magic Martial Arts Conference is still the center of Tianchen Continent. The competition twenty-five years ago was held by the Southern Emperor Sect, and this time it was the Northern Emperor Sect. Only the Southern Emperor Sect and the Northern Emperor Sect can suppress these real masters. Although these peerless masters are all arrogant, they are not arrogant enough to be arrogant in front of them.

"Whether the Sword God or the War God... are they really the strongest people in this world? Maybe, maybe not." Ye Wuchen sighed to himself. He was convinced that there must be many strong people who cannot escape the world in many corners of the Tianchen Continent, and among them, there is also a possibility that they can overcome these gods. The group of people under the Broken Soul Abyss are a group of "escapers".

"Brother has said that Sister Tongxin is better than anyone else... Well, she is even more powerful than Grandpa Chu." Ningxue beside him said.

"Tongxin is different. She is not a person in this world." Ye Wuchen said, with a complex look in his expression, and he grabbed Ningxue and Tongxin's hands respectively.

"Oh?" Ningxue blinked, her face full of confusion.

After being sunny for a long time in the soft sun, Ye Wuchen was already drowsy. He yawned, opened his arms, and smiled, "Xue'er, come to my brother's arms."

"Yeah." Ning Xuexin smiled, walked forward, threw her soft body into his arms, and sat obliquely on his lap. Not long after, she squinted her eyes and unknowingly fell asleep.

"I'm still so sleepy." Ye Wuchen smiled, and a touch of solemnity appeared quietly between his eyebrows.

It seems...it's getting more and more sleepy.

Over the past year, it has become more and more serious, and now I sleep for at least fifteen hours a day.

What exactly is the reason?
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