To survive [Quick Transmigration]

He was blocked.

Several gangsters in black clothes and black scarves looked at him maliciously, and said viciously that they wanted to arrest him so that they could extort some money from the general's mansion.

Wearing a plain long gown and a scarlet long-sleeved shirt, the young man was white and slender, with no calluses on his hands. It seemed that he had no strength to restrain a chicken, and he was incomparable with the burly gangster.

The first half of Wen Jingzhi's life was happy.

He comes from the General's Mansion, he is the old son of the general's wife, and he has been loved by his parents since he was a child.His elder brother Wen Fengzhi is 12 years older than him, and he loves his younger brother very much.

As the young master, Wen Jingzhi almost grew up in honey water.He was well protected, and when he was a teenager, he was still naive and ignorant, ignorant of world affairs, let alone discerning evil in people's hearts.

Therefore, facing the strong and enthusiastic pursuit of the third prince who "saved the beauty by the hero", he fell easily.

However, what Wen Jingzhi didn't know was that the third prince Ji Cenhan didn't like him, and even the "hero saving the beauty" where they met was just Ji Cenhan's plan.

Ji Cenhan, who was killed after the failure of the coup and returned to his youth, just wanted to use Wen Jingzhi to gain the power of the general in the army, so that he could rise to the throne before the crown prince ascended the throne.

In the end, Ji Cenhan succeeded.

Relying on the prophet of the future, he seized the opportunity and frequently sold well in front of the emperor.There were also mental calculations with no intention, which caused the prince to make mistakes several times, which made the emperor decree to abolish the prince.

A few years later, Emperor Bintian and Ji Cenhan succeeded to the throne.Ji Cenhan, who has become more than ten million people, no longer has to force himself to please Wen Jingzhi, just accuse the general of treason and rebellion, and order the entire family of the general to be executed.

When he was dying, he learned that the culprit of his family's ruin was his lover. After Wen Jingzhi's death, he was full of resentment, and he did not hesitate to sign a contract with the Chaos Demon at the cost of his soul to protect his family from harm and make Emperor Ji Cenhan's dreams shatter.

When Mo Zhaoyuan arrived in this world, it was just when Wen Jingzhi was about to be "saved by a hero".

The young master with red lips and white teeth touched the jade pendant on his waist, looked at the masked robbers standing in front of him, and curled the corners of his lips with great interest: "Little crane, come out."

The slender figure of the demon youth slowly appeared, and this appearance from scratch surprised the gangsters.

Minghe was wearing the white robe of the holy son of the previous life, with an open collar, holding a long wooden warehouse in his hand: "My lord."

"Well, something is wrong, Xiaohe's sudden appearance has been seen." Mo Zhaoyuan rubbed his chin, "In order not to be caught and burned to death as a monster, Xiaohe should get rid of them all!"

Anyway, he was also a villain hired by Ji Cenhan.The bloody smell on his body was so thick, and he didn't know how many people he had killed.

Hearing Mo Zhaoyuan's words, Ming He turned to look at the robbers.

Those vine-purple, obviously inhuman eyes made the robber really startled: "You, what the hell are you!"

Minghe didn't answer.

The demon youth faithfully carried out His Majesty's decree, picked them lightly, and ended the lives of these gangsters.

"My lord." Ming He retracted the long wooden warehouse, "Your eyes"

"It's not completely invisible." After helping Minghe to appear at the cost of vision, Wen Jingzhi's eyes were no longer blind.However, after his vision disappeared, the ability of the soul became prominent instead. "You can see the appearance of the soul, so it's not a big problem."

The little demons in Mo Zhaoyuan's eyes are a dark purple-red humanoid energy group.

The reason why I was able to know that those gangsters were villains just now was also because I saw the bloody light surrounding the gangsters.

Of course, Minghe also has it, and there are many more.

He was originally a demon, so he naturally had blood.As the number one demon clan under the demon venerable, the number of Minghe killings will definitely not be small.Coupled with the fact that so many vampires and werewolves were killed in the last world, the bloody light around Minghe's body was already so intense that it made people feel terrible.

But for Mo Zhaoyuan, such a strong blood light is just a sign to ensure that he will never fail to recognize Minghe.

"Your Majesty..." Minghe's voice sounded a bit sad, "When will I be able to show my body without my lord?"

Mo Zhaoyuan couldn't see his expression, but through Minghe's voice, he could feel the loss of the little demons.

"Xiaohe is injured." Mo Zhaoyuan raised his hand and touched the head of the energy group, "Don't worry too much, it will be fine after the wound heals!"

Mo Zhaoyuan gently rubbed the hair on his hand: "If you really feel guilty, take good care of me!"

"I will." Minghe pursed his lips, pulled Mo Zhaoyuan's hand and held it tightly, relying on the blush on his cheeks that he could not see, "Where does your lord want to go now?"

"Haha, I said that suddenly." Mo Zhaoyuan thought for a while, "Wen Jingzhi originally came to admire the peach blossoms, but since I can't see him anymore, I'd better go back to the General's Mansion earlier."

"Well, let's just say that I met a bad person who wanted to kill me. Thanks to Xiaohelu who drew his sword to help me when I saw injustice, I was able to survive." Mo Zhaoyuan nodded seriously, "In this case, father, mother, and brother will surely Accept Xiaohe!"

"Why is your lord blocked by those people?" Minghe couldn't help asking.

"This matter is a long story, and it involves the grievances and resentments of the original owner of this body." Mo Zhaoyuan sighed, "Carry me back, and tell you on the way."

Wen Jingzhi is now 16 years old, a little taller than Norris at the beginning of the last world, but he still looks like a teenager.As a demon, Ming He carried Mo Zhaoyuan on his back easily, without feeling heavy at all.

Mo Zhaoyuan still remembered the way back to the general's mansion, and while directing Minghe to go forward and turn, he told Minghe what happened between Wen Jingzhi and Ji Cenhan.Finally, a very incisive summary was made.

"In short, it was Ji Cenhan who took advantage of Wen Jingzhi and the General's Mansion to ascend the throne, and then crossed the river and demolished the bridge and ransacked the entire General's Mansion after he ascended the throne." Mo Zhaoyuan said, "Wen Jingzhi's wish is to protect his family from harm, and to stop Ji Cenhan It’s enough for Cen Han to ascend the throne.”

Because Minghe hadn't spoken and couldn't see Minghe's expression, it was rare for Mo Zhaoyuan to feel out of control.

He paused, and added: "It's actually very simple, after all, the crown prince has not been abolished yet!"

This unlucky Ji Feixun, who will become the deposed prince in the future and be exiled to the frontier by the emperor, is the son of luck in this world.

Mo Zhaoyuan had an impression of Ji Feixun's name.

why?

Because this guy is the perverted man who originally had the appearance of a cold and banished immortal, but was teased by Mo Zhaoyuan for some reason, and suddenly turned black, and arrested Mo Zhaoyuan and imprisoned him in a small black room for several years.

In the end, after Mo Zhaoyuan embraced Ji Feixun and stabbed them both with a long sword, Mo Zhaoyuan, who thought that the world would be backlashed, unexpectedly gained a lot of luck.

That is to say, from that time on, Mo Zhaoyuan had some inexplicable resistance to creatures like "Sick Jiao".

It's not annoying, but I really don't want to get in touch with sick girls.

Because of this experience of being locked up in a small dark room—and it was the first time in his life to be locked up in a small black room—even though many, many, many worlds have passed, Mo Zhaoyuan still has a fresh memory of Ji Feixun.

"Ah." Thinking of this, Mo Zhaoyuan couldn't help but sigh, "I really don't want to deal with him."

Mo Zhaoyuan's mood was a bit complicated.

Rationally speaking, Ji Feixun was a person who was cold and exiled to immortals before his blackening, and the sickness and so on were purely created by Mo Zhaoyuan.That is to say, the current Ji Feixun may no longer be a banished immortal as the prince, but Ji Feixun should be normal before Mo Zhaoyuan made a coup.

Although he is intellectually clear, Mo Zhaoyuan couldn't avoid the emotion of "I really don't want to play with him".

"Is your lord talking about the prince?" Ming He asked.

"Well, it's him." Mo Zhaoyuan didn't really want to tell Minghe the experience of being locked up in a small dark room when he overturned his car, and simply took the topic, "It's almost time to turn, and if you walk a little further, you will see the general The plaque of the government."

Ming He pursed his lips.

He knew that His Majesty's attitude was that he didn't want to say more, but

His Majesty's attitude made him care a little about that "Prince".

"That," he said hesitantly, "did your lord and the prince know each other before?"

"He is the son of luck in this world." Mo Zhaoyuan paused, "How should I put it, because some impressive things happened before, so I still remember Ji Feixun."

Minghe was silent, and didn't answer for a while.

If Mo Zhaoyuan could still see, he would definitely be able to see the displeasure on the little demon's face.But Mo Zhaoyuan couldn't see it, so not only did he not notice anything strange, but he continued talking about Ji Feixun with great interest.

"With Ji Feixun's character, even if he loses the crown prince and is exiled to the frontier, he probably won't give up!"

How can I say that Ji Feixun is also a person who can lock himself in a small dark room!Mo Zhaoyuan had great confidence in him.

"Ji Cenhan was too anxious. He had just ascended the throne, and he dared to behead the entire family of the general before he was firmly seated on the throne." Mo Zhaoyuan sneered softly, "Even if his other brothers are too weak, Ji Feixun is not easy to deal with."

The general has a deep prestige in the army. Although it is not to the point where he only knows the general but not the emperor, most soldiers' true allegiance is to the general rather than the emperor.

Taking advantage of the fact that the general was unjustly killed and all his families were beheaded, causing turmoil in the army, in the name of avenging the general and killing the faint king, it is very likely that the mutiny will succeed if he leads his troops to the capital. After all, Ji Cenhan It does not have its own army.

Although Mo Zhaoyuan didn't know what happened after Wen Jingzhi's death, based on what he knew about Ji Feixun, that guy who could even be teased and blackened even if he didn't agree with him was calculated to lose his crown prince and be exiled to the border. , is he still a good and innocent person?

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

Losing the position of prince and indirectly losing the throne, what a hatred!Compared to Mo Zhaoyuan who just flirts, Ji Cenhan is more hateful, right?

Mo Zhaoyuan believed that Ji Feixun would definitely make a difference, whether it was what he thought before or not, Ji Feixun would not let go of such a great opportunity.

"Perhaps in the end Ji Feixun avenged Wen Jing indirectly!" Mo Zhaoyuan laughed, "Well, although that guy is a bit strange, but Ji Feixun is much better than Ji Cenhan. Ji Feixun"

"Your Majesty, we have arrived." Ming He abruptly interrupted Mo Zhaoyuan for the first time, "The General's Mansion has arrived."