Baby you've been counted

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The bottom floor of the Night Palace

Lord Anye shook the crystal goblet in his hand, staring at the alluring red liquid in the cup, but he didn't know where he saw it.

"Brother!" An Yexun walked in from the door, interrupting An Yejue's thoughts

"Yeah!" Lord Anye didn't look at him, took a sip of the wine in his glass, and said lightly: "I'm back."

"Yes!" An Yexun looked furious, "Tomorrow I will take Qinglong and Baihu to Emperor Huang, and I don't believe that Han Zhilin is so capable that he can defeat Qinglong and Baihu! Tomorrow I must kill Han Beier for Xiao Hitomi revenge!"

"Xiao Xun!" An Yejue's tone was calm, his beautiful face was hidden behind the delicately crafted mask, making it difficult for people to see his expression at the moment, "I warned you to stay away from Han Beier, How to deal with her, I have my own discretion, why do you never listen to me? "

"Brother!" An Yexun shouted in protest, "I can't wait, I don't want to wait for your crazy plan to succeed, I don't want to wait for a minute, I can't wait to see her die right now!"

"Xiaoxun, how do you think Han Beier's death can relieve your hatred?" An Yexun asked him, the most beloved and nervous baby brother who never listened to him.

"I never thought about it!" An Yexun said bitterly: "I just want her to die, to pay for our little pupil. As for how she dies, I don't care, I can die however I want, as long as she dies!"

"But, I've thought about it!" Lord An Ye looked at An Ye Xun fixedly, his black eyes were as charming as night, and as deep as night, "Xiao Xun, have you heard of the top ten tortures?"

"I've heard of it!" An Yexun looked at his brother and replied, "But I don't think we have the chance to use the top ten tortures on Han Beier, not to mention that Han Zhilin is not a thing in the pool, it is extraordinarily difficult, and he is still a victim of the torture. There is Yu Xiaoyi from the Broken Jade Palace, who is a ruthless character not to be trifled with, we will not have the opportunity to let Han Beier experience the taste of the ten tortures!"

"Actually, the top ten tortures are not the most terrifying!" An Yexun said quietly

"What?" An Yexun was taken aback. The top ten tortures can already make people survive but not die. It is almost like falling into hell. How can it be said that it is not the most terrifying?

"For some people, mental torture is more cruel and terrifying than physical torture, such as... me," An Yexun seemed to be laughing, but the bitterness in his smile made An Yexun's heart ache. Immediately felt an unbearable pain in my heart

"Brother!" An Yexun shouted in a low voice

"For example... Before my parents passed away, I promised them to raise you and Xiaotong well, and watch you get married and have children, and live happily ever after... But... I didn't do it... "The voice of the Lord of the Night actually started to choke.

"Brother!" An Yexun shouted in protest, "That was an accident, not your fault!"

The Lord of the Dark Night didn't seem to hear his low cry of protest, and said to himself, "Almost every midnight I dream, I will dream of our parents, dreaming that they look at me with reproachful eyes for a long time, but they don't agree with me. When I talk, I still dream of Xiao Tong, and dream of her crying and saying to me, 'Brother! My kidney was taken out, and there is a hole in my body! I'm so cold!'”

An Yexun's expression became more and more painful, "Brother! Don't say it! I beg you, don't say it! It wasn't your fault, it was just an accident! It was an accident!"

"No! It's not an accident!" Lord Anye kept shaking his head nervously, "It's my fault! It's my fault! It's because I didn't take good care of Xiaotong that I let others have a chance to kill her!"

"Brother!" An Yexun said bitterly: "Don't worry, I will definitely take Han Beier's body to pieces and give Xiao Tong revenge!"

"Xiao Xun! Listen to my brother and stay away from Han Bei'er in the future." Bing Mo's eyes became darker, with a faint stern light, "I have already thought of a very good way to make her worse than enduring ten tortures." Be miserable!"