[Transmigration Book] The Villain Turns All Beings Upside Down

Yu Chengze shot mercilessly.

Yu Mujun's long sword was broken, and he went forward with bare hands.

The two palms touched, blood and flesh hit each other, but there was a loud "D Peng" sound strangely.

Naturally, Yu Chengze is not Yu Mujun's opponent. Yu Mujun's opponents in this world can't exceed five, his master Tianmo is one, his friend Ling Yun is one, and maybe Cheng Zhongying can barely be counted.

Yu Chengze backed up again and again, his left hand was first scratched by the long sword, and then suffered a palm, which was almost crippled.

Yu Mujun re-examined his imperial brother, as if he was seeing Yu Chengze for the first time.

Yu Chengze was not like this at the beginning.

The royal family has no brothers, this sentence is not empty.

As the eldest son of the emperor, Yu Chengze is often watched by other princes.He is always on tenterhooks, lest if he is not careful, he will be taken lightly and be replaced by others.

Yu Mujun can be said to be his closest relative, the only person he can trust.

Yu Chengze's talent in martial arts is not as good as his younger brother's, and he is not as good at reciting poetry.

The only one who is stronger than Yu Mujun is probably his status as the eldest son of the emperor, and perhaps the fact that he was adopted by Empress Shuren.

Yu Mujun was doted on when he was a child, and even Yu Chengze took good care of him. He never envied that his younger brother was more talented and popular than himself.

Because Yu Chengze knows that only those who are not valued can have such good popularity.

But he is different.

Only those who are feared can become the Ninth Five-Year Lord.

Yu Mujun will never understand why the elder brother who treated him kindly at the beginning became suspicious and jealous of him after he finally became the emperor.

—Imperial power will corrupt people's minds.

Yu Chengze's eyes were full of steam: "Do you wish that if I die, you can replace him, sit on the throne, and still be able to love Yi Jianli in a grand manner?"

"Do not."

Yu Mujun opened and closed his lips, and said helplessly: "It's because you think too much."

"And said you didn't!"

Yu Chengze raised his bloody left hand, and the mockery in his eyes was obvious: "You put the sword on my neck! You, Yu Mujun, my good brother, put the long sword that can kill people on my neck! Just move , my soul has returned to the underworld! What else do you have to say?"

Yu Mujun clenched his fists tightly, and there was a burst of sadness in his heart: "I have nothing to say."

"You admitted..." Yu Chengze froze for a moment, tears welling up in his eyes.

"Offended, brother."

Yu Mujun suppressed his sadness, stopped explaining, and directly captured Yu Chengze.

"Cough! Cough!" Yu Chengze glared and had difficulty breathing, "You want to kill me..."

Yu Mujun didn't speak, he grabbed Yu Chengze's chin and forced a pill.

Yu Mujun knew that by doing these things today, he had completely broken with Yu Chengze.

In this case, he must give himself a guarantee.

——That poison is what he relies on to live.

Yu Chengze fell to the ground, coughing continuously, trying to vomit out the swallowed pills.

"Don't waste your energy in vain," Yu Mujun looked at sadly, "Emperor brother said before I came in that he wanted to leave me helpless so that I could be relegated to Lingnan. For my own safety, I had to give him something to eat."

Yu Chengze stuck his fingers into his throat, but it didn't work at all.

"What did you feed me?"

"Drunk life and dream death."

Yu Chengze got up from the ground in despair, his low laughter was very strange, overflowing from his chest.

"Drunk life and dream death turned out to be drunk life dream death..."

Yu Mujun couldn't bear it and said: "Drunkenness will not kill you, you can rest assured."

"It's not fatal." Yu Chengze's nerves were tense, and only the last straw was needed to break the string.

"It's just that I need to ask you for the antidote every month. Hahahahaha! It's ridiculous, I have been working hard for [-] years, but I was accused by you. My good brother, I really underestimated you in the past. You look at it with a sneer I have climbed to the top by all means, and as long as you control me, don't you have power and glory at your fingertips?"

Yu Mujun felt helpless.

Yu Chengze now obviously only believes in what he sees, believes in himself, and will never listen to his explanation.

"Royal Brother"

"You still have the face to call me Emperor Brother? Did you ever sincerely recognize me as your Emperor Brother?"

Yu Mujun's heart was pierced like a knife, Yu Chengze's words not only hurt himself, but also danced on Yu Mujun's heart unscrupulously.

"For 22 years, I have always regarded you as the emperor's brother." Yu Mujun paused every word, and finished this sentence firmly and slowly.

Yu Chengze burst into tears again, he sneered and wiped away the tears on his face.

"Treat me as the emperor brother who took away my beloved, put a sword on my neck, and slap me with internal force... and more! Feed me drunk and dreamy! Is that what you do my brother!"

Yu Mujun defended weakly: "I will give you the antidote regularly, as long as you let me and Passing Water go."

Yu Chengze picked up the broken sword from the ground and walked forward step by step.

He said: "Take this broken sword, which I gave you as a gift. You know that Yi Jianli is my life, and you want to take my life away. Well, you stab the sword into My heart. If you can do it, then step on my corpse and leave."

Yu Mujun's hands were motionless, hanging down by his side.

"What? You don't want to?"

Yu Mujun's eyes were bloodshot, and the hatred in his eyes was slowly rising.

He hates Yu Chengze.

Hate Yu Chengze for forcing him to make such a choice, how can Yi Jianli be compared with Yu Chengze?

Although Yu Chengze let him down to the extreme, it was after all 22 years of kinship, he and Yi Jianli had known each other for no more than ten days, and it was only one day to be sure of their love.

How can this be compared?

"Yi Jianli! Did you see it?"

Yu Chengze is now a lunatic through and through. Holding a broken sword, his voice is hoarse: "He can put the sword on my neck because he doesn't like me. If he wants power, he can give me drunk life and death. As a puppet. But, he will never kill me for you!"

"Yes," Yu Chengze frowned, and said regretfully, "If he killed me, wouldn't it be a waste of effort? I'll definitely be able to track him down in time, so it's better to let me live, anyway, I'm already under his control. Yi Qing, what do you say Yes or no?"

"No!" Yi Jianli roared loudly.

Yu Mujun is definitely not such a person!

If Yu Mujun is such a despicable person, how could he have a good impression of Yu Mujun when he was reading fanfiction.

If Yu Mujun was a sneakerhead, he wouldn't be thinking of becoming Yu Mujun's subordinate after crossing.

Yu Mujun!

Yu Mujun

What kind of person is Yu Mujun?

He's a villain, but no one is born a villain.

Yu Mujun was also misunderstood time and time again, and betrayed again and again, so he finally went astray.

Yi Jianli felt pain in his chest, but still shouted loudly: "Ai Lang, don't listen to him, you take me away, and he can't stop you!"

"Stubborn."

Yu Chengze looked at Yi Jianli with sympathy, "You are really stupid. The key to this question is not whether he will take you away, but because he hesitated, and he didn't even waver for you He just won't come to hurt me for you! You are in his heart, and you will never be as good as me!"

Yi Jianli's vision began to blur.

Yu Chengze is right.

What he cared about was not what kind of person Yu Mujun was. After all, he knew Yu Mujun too well to be fooled by appearances.What he cared about was his position in Yu Mujun's heart.

Yu Chengze's words can be said to have pierced his heart.

Yi Jian said with difficulty, "Why should I compare with you?"

Yu Mujun stopped looking at Yu Chengze, walked straight to Yi Jianli, hugged Yi Jianli horizontally, and whispered in his ear, "I'll take you away."

Yi Jianli buried her head in Yu Mujun's chest, afraid that others would see her crying.

Yu Chengze blocked their way: "Do you think you can go?"

Yu Mujun said quietly: "Do you think you can stop it?"

"I've said it before," Yu Chengze put the broken sword on his chest, "If you want to leave, you can step on my dead body."

Yu Mujun reprimanded angrily: "Have you had enough trouble!"

Yu Chengze calmed down at this time, with a victorious smile on his face: "I didn't make trouble, I was serious. The moment you stepped out of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, it was the time of my death."

"What exactly do you want?"

Yi Jianli wrapped one hand around Yu Mujun's neck, and firmly grasped Yu Mujun's front with the other, listening to the conversation between the two in fear.

In Yu Mujun's mind, who is more important, this question can be put aside.

What Yi Jianli is most worried about is that Yu Mujun will abandon him for Yu Chengze.

"Ai Lang," he trembled unconsciously, "Don't abandon me, take me away, I'm afraid."

Yu Mujun's hands holding Yi Jianli were visibly tightened.

"My good ninth brother, do you think that I am really willing to be controlled by others? I would rather die! After I die, you will be the chief culprit. Not only will you not gain power, but you will also be buried for me!"

Yu Mujun listened to this passage in silence, and then said with hatred: "You want to keep Yi Jianli?"

Yu Chengze's heart moved, and he smiled strangely: "Yes. As long as you keep him, I am willing to obey your orders."

"pity."

Yu Mujun gently parted her thin lips,

"I came here because of Passing Water. I have no choice but to feed you drunk and dream of death. To keep Passing Water in exchange for controlling your rights. Isn't that putting the cart before the horse?"

"So that's it... so good..."

The smile on Yu Chengze's face disappeared suddenly, and what was left was endless darkness.

Yu Mujun knew that Yu Chengze wouldn't listen, but he still confessed: "I never thought of replacing it. I have been advising the emperor, hoping that the emperor can be diligent and love the people..."

"Enough," Yu Chengze's tone was full of resentment, "You don't need to say any more, I've heard these words for a long time and my ears are callused."

Yu Chengze clenched the blade tightly and inserted it into his chest little by little.

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