Chapter 1161: Angry Flame Emperor [1]
"I ......"
Yan Feng's evil eyes drooped slightly, and his face was full of guilt and self-blame, yes, why didn't he stop it?
Because unconsciously, he fell in love with that woman......
He was fascinated by the demeanor of the woman in the painting, and in that painting, he saw a woman named Yan Shu, kind and beautiful, a descendant of the Yan and Huang clans, with amazing talents.
Later, when he saw her fall for love, become a demon, murderous, and cold-blooded, his heart couldn't help but hurt, he wanted to protect her, take care of her, pull her back from that boundless hell, pull her back from that deep hatred, and tell her that there is still someone who is worthy of her love......
It's a pity that he overestimated his own strength, or underestimated Yan Shu's jealousy, which eventually led to this end.
The ministers were already stunned, and their eyes were full of sympathy when they looked at King An, and at the same time they were secretly glad that Emperor Yan and the woman named Yan Shu did not fancy their own daughter, they were really too afraid......
Seeing King An crying bitterly, their hearts were empathetic and extremely sad, after all, people's hearts are flesh and blood, and they are all fathers, so they can naturally understand the feeling of losing their relatives.
It's just that I didn't expect the Yan Emperor and the Yan Feng Evil to be so ruthless!
"Enough!"
Emperor Yan roared angrily, and there was a majestic and cold aura in his voice, which instantly shocked King An.
At this moment, Emperor Yan's face was also extremely bad at this moment, and he couldn't catch someone, but he shook this matter out!
He raised his head and glared at Mu Qianyue hatefully, and then looked at King An, his eyes surging with anger, "You are just a King An, why should you accuse my prince?" Although Yan Shu is a snatcher, she is also a true descendant of the Yan and Huang clan! Otherwise, with Yan Qingya's body, how could he suddenly be promoted from the fifth grade bloodline to the ninth grade! This has never happened before in the Yanhuang Empire! Although she took Yan Qingya's body, she brought supreme glory to your Anwang Mansion, so she is not satisfied? As long as you want, she will still be your daughter in the future! ”
King An's eyes widened in disbelief when he heard this, and his eyes were full of disappointment, "Your Majesty, what did you say?" ”
Not only did he not kill this snatcher to avenge his Ya'er, but he even said such words that made him sad and disappointed!
"Or my daughter? Hehe, why don't you give your own daughter? My Ya'er was only fifteen years old at the time!! No matter how much she resists Ya'er's body, she is not my daughter! He roared.
"King An, don't be ignorant! My daughter is a princess, how can she be taken away? This is Yan Qingya's life! You should be honored for Yanshu to be your daughter! Emperor Yan said angrily.
"Your princess is human, isn't my daughter human? Why do you want to take her life away like this? Even if this damn woman wants to take it away, why would she devour Ya'er's soul! Did you hear her begging for mercy in such pain? Have you spared him? King An's eyes were red.
In the crowd, Mu Qianyue's eyes swelled with a trace of anger, and she couldn't imagine that Yan Shu was still just as vicious! Only she can do such a thing!
As the king of a country, Emperor Yan was even more insidious and despicable, at this moment, Mu Qianyue really felt a little sympathetic to King An, this scene made her can't help but think of the pain that Xiao Ling suffered in her previous life, and her body couldn't help but tremble slightly.
Nalan Jing held her hand, and a wave of pity welled up in her eyes, "Lady, people who do a lot of evil can't live long!" When he said the back, his face burst out with undisguised killing intent.
It's a pity that this woman is cunning and has seven body reincarnations, otherwise she would have died several times ago.
"Okay, this matter is over, I will compensate you for the Anwang Mansion" Emperor Yan had a gloomy face, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said in a rather disdainful tone, even with a hint of impatience, as if this was a great gift.
"Huh...... Compensate? Can I get my daughter's life back? ”
Tears flowed down King An's face, at this moment, his face was instantly aged by more than ten points, and his face was full of deep disappointment and vicissitudes, "My An Wangfu is loyal to Your Majesty, but Your Majesty treats me like this!" It's so chilling! ”
"And what do you want?" The Yan Emperor's face darkened.
"Kill this snatcher and avenge my Ya'er!" King An glared angrily at Yan Qingya in front of him, and deep hatred surged in his eyes.
"Impossible! As I said, she is a descendant of the Yanhuang clan 10,000 years ago, and in the great war 10,000 years ago, her soul was preserved in the ancient paintings, and her appearance will bring hope to our Yanhuang Empire, and it is very likely that we will become the real Yanhuang clan! So she can't die! Emperor Yan replied.
In addition to disappointment or disappointment in King An's eyes, this is His Majesty who has been loyal for decades!
"Mu Qianyue, Nalan Jing, you insulted the eldest princess of my Yanhuang Empire, you deserve death! Someone is going to arrest the two of them! Imprisoned in the Black Prison! Emperor Yan turned his head to look at Mu Qianyue and Nalan Jing, his eyes surging with a strange glow and calculation.
As his voice fell, a team of guards and countless powerhouses immediately rushed out, surrounding Mu Qianyue and Nalan Jing.
Today the two of them are dead! But he won't let the two of them die! Mu Qianyue is destined to become his puppet, refining pills for him all his life, and Nalan Jing's usefulness is even greater, his blood is pure Yanhuang blood......
"Poof!"
Suddenly, a muffled sound sounded, and I saw a sharp long sword instantly penetrate Emperor Yan's body, piercing through his back and piercing through his chest!
That's where the heart is!
The red blood instantly stained his bright yellow dragon robe, his eyes stared at the boss in disbelief, and he turned his head with difficulty, seeing Yan Yi's familiar face, he couldn't help but be furious, "You, you rebel......"
Raising his hand, he blasted Yan Yi away, even if he was hit by a sword, the strength of the third-order god king should not be underestimated.
However, Yan Yi was obviously prepared, and Emperor Yan's palm only made his qi and blood shake, and he was not injured much.
Emperor Yan hurriedly ran the exercises to control the injuries in his body, flipped his palm, and quickly took out a thousand-year-old Snow Lotus Pill, only to see that the injuries on his chest were slowly healing.
After the flames, her face turned pale, and she shouted in surprise, "Yi'er, do you know what you're doing? He's your father! ”
Yan Yi's expression was cold, "He is not my father, I Yan Yi only has one master, and that is Mu Qianyue!" ”
Emperor Yan's face was extremely gloomy, and he glared at Yan Yi coldly, "Rebel! You killed your father for a woman! I also recognize her as the Lord! I'm so! ”
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