idiot pet king

"Baili, what are you doing?" Qianhelin held a long sword in his hand, stood at the gate of the palace, looked at the mighty team, smiled gently, and asked Baili, the leader at the front.

"Can't the prince see it? Is the prince alone? Isn't he a little arrogant?" Baili was wearing a purple brocade suit, holding a spear, and smiled lightly.

Qian Helin's smile became brighter and brighter, he shook his head, and said lightly: "Who said it was just me."

As soon as Qianhe finished speaking, there were twelve people wearing masks of different colors, wearing uniform clothes, and holding the same long sword.

"The Twelve Young Masters of the Dark Feather Pavilion?" Baili was a little surprised. He didn't expect Qian Helin to be related to the Dark Feather Pavilion, or that he was the owner of the Dark Feather Pavilion?

Qianhelin smiled indifferently, because there will be four more people coming.

After a while, a gust of wind rolled up the sand, blinding the eyes of Qian Helin and Twelve Young Masters.When the wind and sand stopped, four more stood in front of Qian Helin. This time, the four of them didn't wear any masks.

"Lin, remember to make it up to me. I'm still intimate with Jiajia, and you brought me here with a secret order." The man who spoke was the most attractive among the four.

Leng Yue's eyes locked on a man in a moon-white robe.That person felt very familiar to him.

Baili didn't know that the four people standing in front of Qian Helin were the Four Shadows of Qianying Pavilion.He made a gesture, and the guardsmen behind him began to attack them.

A massacre began at the gate of the palace.

But it was much quieter at Qian Heming's side, he quietly looked out of the window, the breeze blew his hair away, and he didn't tidy it up.He was waiting, waiting for an end moment.

"Brother is still so leisurely." With an arrogant voice, a flamboyant smile, and a cheek that resembled Qian Heming, Qian Hehao pushed open the door of Hejing Palace, and saw Qian Heming's indifferent appearance , which made him disgusted.

"I still remember that 17 years ago, in the same position, you stabbed me with a sword. If you hadn't stabbed me that day, I guess I wouldn't have attacked you at this time, but if you stabbed, you stabbed me with your own hands. The only blood bond in the world has been cut off, and your only way of life has been cut off." Qian Heming turned his head and looked at Qian Hehao, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, and a tinge of red flashed in his dark eyes.

Seeing Qian Heming like this, Qian Hehao suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of fear.

"Do you remember what you did here 20 years ago?" Qian Heming approached Qian Hehao step by step, Qian Hehao retreated instinctively, Qian Heming smiled cruelly, "You defiled | mother, and brutally killed her. Have you forgotten?"

The dirty secret history that was concealed under the palace surfaced little by little in front of Qian Heming and Qian Hehao.

"22 years ago, in the same place, you poisoned Emperor Father. Have you forgotten?" Qian Heming's voice seemed to come from hell, calling him.

Cold sweat started to break out on Qian Hehao's forehead, but he still said to Qian Heming in his arrogant voice: "They all turn to you, even the throne is passed on to you. They have ever thought of me."

"Haha!!" Qian Heming stopped walking and laughed, "Very well, it's for the throne again. Now the throne is in front of your eyes, as long as you kill me and Lin'er, the throne will be yours. "

"However, you will never be able to get this throne. Because you will never be my opponent, you will always be a loser, you have been in the past, and you are still in the past, and it will not change." Qian Heming stopped laughing and said coldly Looking at Qianhehao, it was like looking at a dead object.

Qian Hehao's heart trembled when he saw it.

How could he be a loser, he would be a winner today.

"I'll give you a chance to win. As long as you beat me, I will offer the throne with both hands, and Lin'er and I will do as you please." Qian Heming suddenly smiled evilly, and two long swords appeared in his hands at some point.

Qian Hehao is still very confident in his swordsmanship, and he also chooses to believe Qian Heming's words, because he knows that what Qian Heming said will never be a lie.

He took one of the long swords and started a duel with Qian Heming.

But on Qianhelin's side, the fight was in full swing.

There were already countless casualties in Baili's side, but nothing happened in Qianhelin's side.Even if the body is full of blood, it is someone else's blood.

Baili was most surprised by Qian Helin, he was like a calm sea, but no one knew whether the bottom of the sea was still so calm, and it was impossible to predict how much energy there was underneath.The other people had other people's blood more or less on their bodies, but his body was still as clean as before, without any dirt.And the corner of his mouth still had that warm smile, but in Baili's eyes, it was the cruelest smile.

Leng Yue started her hands while staring at the man in the moon-white robe.If seeing him at the beginning was just a sense of familiarity, then now he can be sure who the other party is and why he has such a sense of familiarity.

Go back to Qian Heming.

The fight over there can be said to be entering the final stage. There are many wounds on Qian Hehao's body, but they are not deep, but the bleeding and pain alone can torture him for a long time. I don't know if Qian Heming wanted to Let him feel the feeling of bleeding too much.Compared to Qian Hehao's embarrassment, Qian Heming didn't have any injuries at all, with a relaxed look on his face.

"I forgot to tell you, I am the master of the Dark Feather Pavilion." Qian Heming suddenly approached Qian Hehao's body, and the long sword pierced through Qian Hehao's hand holding the sword.

"Goodbye, my dear brother." Qian Heming whispered a word in Qian Hehao's ear, and then quickly left Qian Hehao. As Qian Heming left, the long sword in Qian Heming's hand Wiped Qian Hehao's throat, and then left Qian Hehao too.

The speed was so fast that Qian Hehao couldn't feel the pain.His pupils were tightly locked, and he looked at Qian Heming in horror. The sword in his hand had already fallen to the ground, and his men also fell to the ground slowly.

He seemed to see when he was a child, he and Qian Heming were arguing while sitting on the empress's lap, how innocent they were at that time!

When, when did the lust for power arise?When did you start hating everyone?Even Qian Hehao himself didn't know.

At the moment Qian Hehao fell to the ground, someone caught him and prevented him from falling to the ground, but fell into his arms.

"Hao...hao...you'll be fine, you'll be fine!!" Hong Zhu's voice rang in Qian Hehao's ears over and over again. the sound of.

One drop two drops, the hot liquid dripped onto Qian Hehao's arm.

Are you crying?who is cryingWho is crying for himself?It's red candle, yes, only red candle.

"Yeah... no... sorry..." Qianhehao smiled bleakly, and reluctantly spat out these three words.

"I don't want, I don't want these three words!! I don't want to!!!" Hong Zhu's tears dripped drop by drop on Qianhehao's arm, and also fell into his heart.

Sorry to get you involved in this.Sorry to make you work so hard.Sorry, please forgive my selfishness.Because I really love you, so I would rather not say these words, not tell you love.I'm afraid that if I say love, you will follow me away.sorry.

Qian Hehao didn't say anything after all, the hand that wanted to hold Hong Zhu slowly slipped down, he couldn't breathe anymore, and left this world and Hong Zhu's side ever since.

Hong Zhu hugged Qian Hehao who was getting colder, and smiled brightly: "We will be together. No matter where you go, I will be by your side. You haven't told me what I most want to hear."

Hong Zhu picked up the long sword that Qian Hehao had left behind, closed his eyes, and pierced his heart fiercely and precisely.

The corner of the mouth kept bleeding, he didn't feel the pain, he was very happy, because he could be with Hao forever, forever, never need to be separated again.

He seemed to see Qian Hehao smiling flamboyantly at him, still so charming, still making his heart move.he laughed.

Qian Heming looked at all this coldly, if he said he was not touched, it would be a lie.

He was thinking that if he died, Lin'er would commit suicide too.

Qian Heming took out a black pill from his sleeve and swallowed it without hesitation.

Lin'er, now please give me the promise I want the most.

Qian Heming felt dizzy and fell to the ground.He seemed to see Qian Helin's anxious look.

Lin'er, please let me rest assured, please let me truly believe.Please give me the emotion I want most.

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Well, tragedy! !Don't worry, Xiaocheng will never torture Ming Jianglin! !Parents rest assured! !Today's second update! !