Ten years later

"General, if we attack the city so rashly, we will definitely suffer heavy casualties. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" The man stood in front of him in a red robe and said respectfully.

Li Yan looked at the map on the table and didn't know what he was thinking, so he said slowly: "How long do you think the Northern Netherworld can last?" Where are they now? ”

The man was silent for a moment, and then spoke slowly: "The minister feels that the qi of the Northern Underworld has been exhausted, and it won't be long before the family and the country will die." ”

"What are we going to do next with General Gu's opinion!" Li Yan looked at the man in front of him, with an unconcealable smile on the corner of his mouth, he had been waiting for ten years, and now his revenge could finally be avenged, how could he not be happy!

The man propped his chin and pondered for a moment, then spoke slowly: "In the opinion of our subordinates, in order not to harm the innocence of the people, we will turn enemies into friends, and we will plan accordingly." ”

He lowered his head and didn't speak, not knowing what he was thinking.

Seeing that Liyan was silent, General Gu immediately arrived: "Lord, I know that you have a deep blood feud with the Northern Netherworld, and you don't want to be an enemy of them. But you have to focus on the overall situation, and the common people first! ”

He couldn't help but take a long breath, at first he was for revenge, but he was already dead before he got close to the Emperor of the Northern Underworld, so he raised troops to rebel. But who knew that because of this action, many innocent people and generals died, and he felt deeply remorseful. But since it has already begun, there can be no retreat, because then more people will die. But now it's different, the Northern Underworld is about to be destroyed, does he really want to force his way in and hurt the people? If he really did, wouldn't he be a demon who killed people without blinking. Even if he wins the world, his hands will only be stained with the blood of more people.

"Okay, this matter will be handed over to you, and after the matter is completed, you will definitely be promoted to an official position!"

"It is the prosperity of the world and the blessing of the people to be able to meet such a master as the Lord!" General Gu bowed slightly, which can be regarded as a thank you for the people of the world for the funeral.

He waved his hands and didn't speak, because he was in a messy mood at the moment. How can he be worthy of the word "world", when he raised troops to rebel, it was not because of the incompetence and mediocrity of the new emperor, but because of his own selfish desires.

General Gu glanced at Liyan, then turned around and left, anyway, he was really relieved to meet the master of Liyan.

"Emperor of the Northern Underworld, although you are now seriously ill and reunited, you can't manage the government and the opposition. But the revenge you took for killing Orange that day, I must avenge my death. Wait for me, we'll see you soon. A cruel look flashed in Liyan's eyes, and the people he wanted to hurt his orange were all dead.

Netherworld

The Nether King looked coldly at Manzhu, who was chained, and his thin angular lips hooked up a touch of mockery: "Do you regret it now?" “

Hearing this, Manzhu's pale face couldn't help but evoke a light smile, how ironic this sentence was: "Regret, hehe, there has never been a word regret in my Manzhu's dictionary." ”

"It's still hard to talk about it now, it seems that this king is going to give you a little hardship." With that, the Underworld King's sleeve waved, and a long dark purple whip hung in the air, pumping towards Manzhu's body.

With each stroke of the whip, the white garment that was not bloodstained once again cracked a new bloodstain. However, under the inhuman torture, Manju didn't even scream, biting her thin lip, forcibly enduring the pain coming from her body. If Manzhu is a man, he will definitely be a man who stands up to the sky.

Meng Po held a bowl of soup in her hand, walked in front of the Netherworld King, looked at the scarred Manzhu, and felt a lot of reluctance in her heart, but she couldn't say anything more: "King, this is the Meng Po soup you want." ”

The Nether King took the soup from Meng Po's hand, staring at Manzhu for a moment, smiling strangely.

Manju shook her head, she didn't want to lose her memory and become a puppet of the Netherworld, her hatred had not been avenged, how could she forget everything, no, absolutely not: "You can't make me forget my memory, no, absolutely not." ”

"You are now a lamb to the slaughter, do you think you have any right to speak?" The Nether King snorted disdainfully, he must torture Manzhu well to make up for the damage she caused to him.

"I hate you, I will definitely kill you and cut you with a thousand knives." Manzhu's heart-rending cry, she was really angry at the moment.

The Nether King leaped in front of Manzhu, squeezed her jaw with his big hand, and said viciously, "Oh, then it depends on whether you have the ability to do this." ”

Manzhu didn't speak, his eyes stared at the Netherworld King for a moment, and the eyes that were enough to destroy the world made people can't help but shudder.

The Nether King smiled at the corner of his mouth and said meaningfully, "For the sake of you, you are about to forget your memory, so this king will tell you something!" Tens of thousands of years ago, you were the pearl of the first Demon Emperor of the Netherworld, the princess of the Netherworld, how could the Netherworld Emperor commit a catastrophe against the sky and was imprisoned by the Heavenly Dao. However, your mother died in the battle to save your father. In order to take revenge, you killed Tiandao and chose to die with him. However, during the time when you were seeking revenge, you fell in love with the king of the demon clan and had children of your own, but unfortunately, after that war, those who did not die became mortals, and their lifespans were limited. However, Demon Venerable Mo Yu Xiao has always believed that you are not dead, and has been struggling to find your whereabouts in the human world. However, by the time he actually finds you, he is dead at the end of his life. In order to resurrect him, you searched for the legendary Yin Spirit Stone, but unfortunately, although you got the Yin Spirit Stone, in the end it fell short, but you also received the punishment you deserved. It's a pity that your son was heartbroken when he saw you die and committed suicide by jumping into the sea.

Manjoo didn't speak the whole time, because he didn't know if the Nether's words could be trusted, because he had deceived himself too much.

"Why don't you believe it?" As he spoke, the Netherworld King took out a jade pendant from his arms, the jade body was bright red and bloody, dazzling and enchanting.

Manzhu frowned slightly, still didn't speak, just watched quietly.

"This jade pendant was given to your precious son at the beginning. But whether you believe it or not, this king has already said this, and now, you are left to drink this bowl of Meng Po soup. The Nether King smiled at the corners of his mouth, and soon, Manju would be able to obey him again, as before, without any doubts.

Saying that, the Netherworld King poured the Meng Po soup in his hand into Manzhu's abdomen, looking at the Meng Po soup that was gradually drunk up, the Netherworld King had an embarrassed smile on the corner of his mouth.