Wild beast war god

In Yunzhou Mansion, in a luxurious courtyard decorated with classics, the sound of a piano could be heard faintly.

Leng Huo led Sikong Jing to the courtyard: "Go in, Her Royal Highness the Ninth Princess is waiting for you inside."

Sikong Jing smiled calmly and walked into the courtyard.

Soon, a pavilion came into view. Surrounding the pavilion were dozens of palace maids who looked like clay sculptures. In the middle of the pavilion was a beautiful woman in palace attire playing the piano, which was of course Yan Ruyu.

Sikong Jing stood on the spot, his expression unchanged, and let the song finish.

After applauding gently, Sikong Jing said calmly: "Yan Ruyu, your piano skills have improved again."

Raising her head slightly, Yan Ruyu squinted her eyes and looked at Sikong Jing, smiling: "Brother Xie Jing complimented me, how are you doing lately?"

The moment he finished speaking, Yan Ruyu looked down at Sikong Jing like a goddess from above.

There was contempt, majesty, and undisguised joking beneath her peerless face, as if she were looking at a ridiculous toy, and a rotten toy that had been abandoned.

"Not bad, comfortable and comfortable." Sikong Jing's tone was indifferent, his eyes were like dead lake water, without any ripples.

Yan Ruyu's eyes were slightly cold in her charming smile. What she wanted when she saw Sikong Jing this time was not his current answer, but what she wanted to hear was his powerless roar, his roar of hatred...

Therefore, Yan Ruyu was a little disappointed. She didn't like Sikong Jing's current expression very much.

"Well, then why don't you, a common criminal, kneel down when you see this princess?" Yan Ruyu's voice became slightly colder.

Sikong Jing smiled and said, "You came all the way to Yunzhou City, shouldn't you just be in such a small setting? Isn't it too childish to just kneel down to humiliate me?"

After a pause, Sikong Jing mocked again: "Do you want to torture me again? Make me scream? Maybe this can satisfy your perverted sense of conquest?"

With every word he said, the sarcasm in Sikong Jing's eyes became even greater.

At their level, kneeling and torture are no longer a big deal.

Furthermore, Sikong Jing's achievements as an invincible god general were completely destroyed, and his Dantian and meridians were removed...

Compared with these spiritual struggles, what are the little tortures?

How could Yan Ruyu not know this truth? She felt a little unhappy just because Sikong Jing said it, but she twisted her lips and said, "Are you struggling to death? I heard from Leng Huo that you and your ugly woman are living well?"

She no longer asked to kneel down, and slightly raised her eyebrows when talking about ugly women.

The humiliation is one after another!

It was Yan Ruyu who suddenly thought of sending a eunuch to ask the Lord of Yunzhou to marry the most ugly woman in Yunzhou, which made Sikong Jing feel the gap between the goddess in the sky and the ugly girl in the wasteland.

And the so-called goddess in the sky is naturally her Yan Ruyu.

"It's true, at least her heart is beautiful." Sikong Jing still replied calmly.

Yan Ruyu's eyes turned cold again, and then she laughed mockingly: "Brother Jing, do you know? The calmer you are now, the angrier you are, the more unwilling you are, and the more you want to kill me."

"But you can't do it. Now you only have a mouth to talk."

She didn't believe that Sikong Jing was really calm, he must be roaring in his heart.

"Yes, of course I want to kill you." Sikong Jing replied without hesitation.

"Giggle cluck..."

Yan Ruyu laughed sharply as if she had succeeded. She approached in vain and asked, "I'm curious, what is it that supports you to live two months later? Do you think you can be vindicated one day?"

If it had been anyone else, facing the inability to take revenge and the heart-wrenching pain, they would probably have committed suicide.

Even Yan Ruyu felt that Sikong Jing had a certain chance of committing suicide.

But he didn't, and even pretended to be calm, which indeed made Yan Ruyu very curious.

However, Sikong Jing did not answer, with only a faint smile on his face.

"I understand, you are relying on your brothers on the battlefield, right? Do you think they can save you if they have a chance?"

Yan Ruyu suddenly guessed a possibility and said: "But what? You saw that they were all shackled and shackled by me. I also slandered them as battlefield criminals. Do you think they will have a chance?"

"I heard from Leng Huo that they even knelt down for you and even shocked Prince Zhenyun Prince Yan Ao to death, but they couldn't shock me to death."

"I feel so powerless and in pain, what are you going to do?"

At this point, Yan Ruyu stared at Sikong Jing with seemingly innocent eyes, and then she burst out laughing again: "Giggle, giggle, I can't hide it anymore. I see the ultimate pain in your eyes..."

Finally seeing Sikong Jing unable to control his emotions, Yan Ruyu was so happy.

But Sikong Jing only smiled coldly. He did not feel ashamed because of the pain. He could die and endure endless humiliation, but not his brothers!

Is it shameful to feel the pain of what happened to our brothers?

At least Sikong Jing didn't think so. Even if he was fused with the blood of all beasts, he was still a human being.

People of flesh and blood.

"Let's go somewhere with me."

After laughing, Yan Ruyu suddenly felt better and was about to hold Sikong Jing's hand.

But he took it back in an instant.

"I almost forgot, I can't touch your hand now, maybe you don't know, right? I have a man, and I want to cut off your palm, otherwise I will always feel sorry for my man."

Sikong Jing's face was still expressionless. How could he not know that the two people from the Shadow Sect had been killed by him.

Moreover, this matter was also kept secret by Sui Yu.

In this way, Yan Ruyu and Sikong Jing walked out of the courtyard, and then they came to the martial arts field not far outside Yunzhou Mansion, and Sikong Jing also heard wild roars...

When I went in, I saw that there were terrifying monsters all trapped in cages.

A cold light suddenly appeared in Sikong Jing's eyes. There were thousands of monsters, all of them beings in the extraordinary realm. At this moment, he almost couldn't control the true energy that he had hidden using special means.

The animal blood in his body was almost drawn out.

In the end, Shengsheng used his will to suppress it. He cannot be exposed now, otherwise he will not be the only one to die.

"Brother Jing, there are so many monsters, I'm a little scared."

At this time, Yan Ruyu deliberately made a trembling sound, but immediately slapped a demonic beast at the closest distance with her palm. With a bang, the demonic beast turned into meat and died.

After getting it done, Yan Ruyu patted her chest fearfully and said softly: "I'm afraid I'm a little scared, but they are all in a cage. I can kill them whenever I want, but I won't kill them easily... "

"Because they are toys that can make me happy."

Squinting her eyes and smiling, Yan Ruyu looked at Sikong Jing again: "Hey, they look like Brother Jing."

A caged beast, a plaything... This is Sikong Jing's current situation.

After seeing that Sikong Jing was still calm, Yan Ruyu asked with some disappointment: "Do you want to know why I brought so many monsters and beasts to Yunzhou?"

Of course Sikong Jing didn't know what she was going to do.

"Because big toys need smaller toys to complement them."

"Thousands of extraordinary monsters require a lot of food. They can eat many people, such as millions of battlefield criminals."