Master, the way she looks at me is not right

Otherwise, you know the consequences. "

Ling Qingchen glared at Ning Qingxue angrily, and said softly.

Ning Qingxue: "..."

In the following days, Ning Qingxue settled down a lot.

Although he didn't choose to listen to Ling Qingchen's words, he found his girlfriends and friends for Ling Qingchen to choose.

However, the overall service attitude has improved a lot.

Whatever Ling Qingchen asked him to do, he would do it well.

It will no longer be the same as before.

Perhaps it was also because of Ling Qingchen's threat.

The camera turned again.

It is 50 years later.

The war between gods and demons broke out.

Ling Qingchen, as the king of gods, led his troops to the expedition.

"You must come back safely!"

Looking at Ling Qingchen's leaving back, Ning Qingxue spoke with a worried face.

"What? The sun came out in the west today?

Suddenly you care about me so much?

Can't bear me? "

Listening to Ning Qingxue's words, Ling Qingchen frowned slightly, and a playful look flashed in his eyes.

Ning Qingxue: "..."

"No.

I just don't want you to die at the hands of others.

You are my prey.

In this world, no one is qualified to kill you except me. "

Ning Qingxue turned her head arrogantly, her words were duplicity.

After 50 years of getting along day and night, even with a dog, you will have feelings.

What's more, still with people?

Moreover, with Ning Qingxue's in-depth understanding of Ling Qingchen, she found that Ling Qingchen was not a bad person.

Except for sometimes, the words are a bit indecent, other times, they are perfect.

Sometimes, Ning Qingxue would lie on the bed, thinking that it would be good to live with Ling Qingchen like this.

Occasionally bickering and quarreling, it's also quite interesting.

"Okay! In the rear, please sit in the formation.

I don't worry about handing it over to others.

Obediently stay in the God King Palace and wait for my triumphant return! "

Looking at the duplicity of Ning Qingxue, a gentle smile appeared on Ling Qingchen's face, and he said with a light smile.

"It is the way of heaven for the strong to defeat the weak.

They go against the sky and won't win. "

Looking at Ning Qingxue's eyes, there was still some worry.

Ling Qingchen quickly stretched out his hand, patted Ning Qingxue's shoulder lightly, and comforted her.

"Everything be careful!

I don't follow you over there, so you have to take good care of yourself.

For armor, remember to wear more pieces and thicker ones.

If you really can't beat it, run away!

Don't hold on for the so-called dignity of the god king! "

Ning Qingxue stretched out her hand, put on the battle robe for Ling Qingchen, and asked softly.

She deeply knew that although Ling Qingchen was shameless on the surface, he seemed to be indifferent to everything and didn't care much.

But in his heart, he is actually a very proud person.

She has a strong self-esteem, and she doesn't care about it like it appears on the outside.

"Don't worry! You won't lose.

We've beaten them many times.

This time they made a comeback, but they were just repeating the same mistakes. "

A trace of confidence flashed in Ling Qingchen's eyes, and he said with a few chuckles.

"Well, I trust you.

But I hope you can know that sometimes, running away is not for cowardice, but for the final victory. "

Ning Qingxue looked at Ling Qingchen seriously and said.

Unlike Ling Qingchen, Ning Qingxue cared only about Ling Qingchen.

She doesn't care about other people's life or death.

As long as Ling Qingchen can live, be a deserter, be a deserter!

If the war is defeated, it's a big deal, just find a place and live in seclusion, so that no one will know.

Just be alive.

"Well, I know!

Don't worry, wait for my good news. "

Ling Qingchen nodded slightly and said.

run away?

His own men might be able to escape.

But myself, as the king of gods.

On weekdays, he enjoys the respect of everyone and gathers the eyes of thousands of people.

How could it be so easy to admit defeat and run away?

Since he chose to enjoy the benefits of this honor, he naturally had to bear the dangers brought by this honor.

The screen changed again.

Already on the battlefield.

Looking at the front, the dense army of demons.

Ling Qingchen smiled sadly.

I still lost after all!

If you lose the common people, you also lose the Qing.

"If I hadn't met you, I think I could have gotten used to being alone."

In Ling Qingchen's mind, scenes of warm scenes with Ning Qingxue appeared day and night.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Getting along with Ning Qingxue day and night, although there were occasional bumps and conflicts, but in hindsight, it was extremely sweet.

"Forget it, after hating me for so long, maybe after I die, you will be able to reap real happiness and joy, right?"

Ling Qingchen took out the master-servant contract that he had signed with Ning Qingxue, and tore it up.

Looking at the white light flickering in the sky caused by the invalidation of the contract.

Ling Qingchen showed a relieved smile.

"Sorry, I can't wait for the day when you kill me with your own hands."

Ling Qingchen clenched the long sword in his hand, and charged towards the demon army alone.

I would rather die in battle than admit defeat.

If you admit defeat, you will lose your dignity.

"Whoever obtains the head of the god king will be rewarded with great demon energy.

kill me. "

A mysterious-looking figure in a black robe stood proudly above the demon army.

Looking at Ling Qingchen with a cold face, he spoke softly.

"Extremely devilish? But you really are willing to spend your money!"

Listening to the words of the black-robed figure, Ling Qingchen couldn't help showing a cold smile.

Originally, they were a little afraid of Ling Qingchen, and the demon army flinched.

After hearing the words of the black-robed figure, one by one, they couldn't help showing fanatical eyes.

They rushed towards Ling Qingchen one after another.

The piercing sword light kept crisscrossing.

The corpses of the fallen demon soldiers piled up into mountains.

The black demonic blood stained the entire land red.

Ling Qingchen panted heavily, but he still didn't stop swinging the sword in his hand.

"Surrender, you have been defeated like a mountain, not our opponents."

The black-robed figure looked at Ling Qingchen who was still stubbornly resisting, sighed and shook his head, and began to persuade.

If it was him, he would have already left the army and ran back to the Demon Realm.

How could it be possible to still try to resist the power of a family with one's own strength?

"You can block the sun in the sky, but you absolutely cannot block the light of justice."

Looking at the dull sky of Wumeng, Ling Qingchen wiped off the black blood on his face, and said softly.

If he hadn't been betrayed by his subordinates, how could he have fallen to this point?

Even though he had beheaded his betrayed subordinates, the decline was irreversible.

"Justice? In this world, how can there be absolute justice?

The winner is king.

When we occupy the God Realm, we are justice. "

Hearing Ling Qingchen's words, the black-robed figure couldn't help but sneered a few times and said.

"Too.

History is written by the victors. "

Ling Qingchen did not deny the words of the black-robed figure, but nodded lightly.

"Surrender!

It can give you a chance to be reincarnated. "

Looking at Ling Qingchen's resolute figure, the black-robed figure spoke softly.

His strength is not as good as Ling Qingchen.

Not to mention the integrity of Ling Qingchen who would rather die than surrender.