Xiao thinks everyone in this seat must die

Lin Xingye was practicing sword.

His daily work and rest are very regular, he wakes up in bed for a while to deal with the affairs of the city that never sleeps, and in the evening he starts to practice his sword again.

The sword intent is like a galaxy of silver light, engraving traces on the wall, each trace is extremely deep, and the sword current flows on it, making people feel painful even touching it.

The hidden guard guarded the door worriedly, with the lord's letter in his sleeve.

The dark guards have been loyal to the ruler of the city that never sleeps for generations, and they would only obey, and would not think too much about their dragon clan.

But today, the hidden guard had already murmured a lot in his heart. The news about Shaojun's killing of the Lord Zhixie spread to the Nightless City, and the Lord was furious. Hearing that he was so angry that he even dropped several white jade and gold plates, destroying the whole palace. .

After all, everyone knows well that the Lord Zhixie is the real son of the lord, not the adopted son.

It is the most normal thing for the dragon clan to be sexually promiscuous and have many offspring.

It's just that no matter how many heirs the lord has, he can't arbitrarily divide power. He has shaken the interests of the young master. Wouldn't the young master and other sons be beaten to death?

Ji Sub's death was just the beginning.It’s fine if Shaojun’s temperament is a little mediocre, and he can endure it, but judging from the fact that Shaojun has not returned to the Nightless City for several years and has firmly grasped the authority of the Nightless City, Shaojun is not willing to be bullied by other dragons, even Not at all.

The dark guard didn't know what was written in the lord's letter paper, he only guessed that it was a rebuke to the young master.

He was worried that the young master would be angry later, and he had no other choice but to suffer and stand outside the door.

It took a long time before the door of the practice room was opened.

Lin Xingye had already inserted the Bikong sword back into its scabbard, his face was frosty, his lips were cold and thin, and there was some light sweat on his forehead.

The long blue sky sword hangs on his waist, which will draw people's visual focus to his waist, and then notice his slender waist and limbs, but fortunately, his sword is sharp, so that people dare not think about it.

The dark guard bowed his head, anyway, he said sooner or later: "Young Master, Your Majesty asked your subordinates to bring you a letter."

He handed over the letter, but Lin Xingye didn't accept it: "Take it, burn it."

... This is at least written by the lord himself. The lord has just lost a son. Even if the young master wants to please the lord, he should open the letter and read it.

The dark guard followed Lin Xingye all the time. Usually, the young master had a certain amount of advance and retreat, and never made people worry, but when it came to the conflict between him and the master, he would not give in at all. It was really heartbreaking.

The dark guard hesitated and said, "Young Master, why don't you just take a look?"

Lin Xingye didn't like to take a look at it. A solid flame appeared from his fingertips, and the faint flame grew bigger in an instant, burning the letter paper in Anwei's hand.

The fire was getting stronger and stronger, but the letter paper remained motionless, not even a trace of black.

It doesn't burn at all.

Lin Xingye frowned slightly, and was about to close the fire, when a few lines of small characters slowly appeared on the back of the letter: My son Xingye, my father's heart hurts...

Killing your "adopted son", of course your heart aches.Knowing that I can't open the envelope, do you have to disgust me like this?

Lin Xingye was so angry that his eyes were cold, and he wanted to continue destroying the envelope. As soon as he pulled out the blue sky sword, more words on the back of the letter appeared:

As a father, I still remember that my son is young, gentle and docile, especially filial and kind...my father loves him.

Lin Xingye grasped the blue sky sword tightly. When he was a child, he really worshiped his father and wanted to be a dragon like his father.

Until he transformed into a dragon, he loved to practice with his father the most. Whenever there was something he didn't understand, his father would teach him.

Even his father would change into the original form of the Chaos Emperor Dragon, and let the little Lin Xingye hold his dragon horns and patrol the city that never sleeps together.

At that time, his father treated him with both the father's love for his son and the ruler's respect for his heir.

The relationship between father and son is intimate and harmonious.

Until Lin Xingye turned into a dragon, overnight, the perfect heir set collapsed.

At the very beginning, Lin Xingye refused to accept his own nature and was afraid of being looked down upon by his father, so he studied hard and wanted to become a dragon in his own right.

His father did not despise him in any way, but comforted him wholeheartedly.

Lin Xingye's nature was exposed when he was a child, and he was extremely fragile. When he was practicing swords, he was hurt by the surging sword energy, and blood dripped from his white fingers.

Whenever this time, his father will appear.

They are father and son in the same line of blood, and the Hybrid Emperor Dragon is powerful and admired by Wanlong.

As a child, Lin Xingye was comforted by his father's soft voice, and couldn't hold back his tears. When his father said that a man can cry, he even threw himself into his father's arms. In the first volume, he was comforted by his father and burst into tears.

His father doesn't dislike his original form, and often makes him return to his original form. Two dragons, one long and one short, one big and one small, one black and one white... basking in the sun in the city that never sleeps,

Lin Xingye's strength has steadily increased. He originally thought that he would never disappoint his father's expectations, but when he went to ask his father for advice on cultivation, he found that his father was not in the palace.

As the young master, Lin Xingye asked the new maid from his father's place to take him to find his father after a little bluffing.

He walked through many corridors, and heard his father's hearty laughter from the corner. He was still suppressing his excitement, and with the reserve of a young master, he wanted to walk quickly to talk to his father.

In the end, I heard my father laugh very happily: "Is it a little tyrannosaurus? It really looks like me."

Some dragons are born in their original form, while others will not return to their original form until later.

Lin Xingye paused, and asked the maid beside him, "What Tyrannical Dragon?"

Not long after the new servant girl arrived, she said with a smile, "It's the new lady who gave birth to your child, and it looks like a tyrannical dragon when she gives birth today."

Lin Xingye's little face turned serious, and when he heard that someone congratulated his father on his lin son, and that the little tyrannosaurus would grow up to be a mighty dragon, his face turned completely cold.

His father also said that this is the dragon that most resembles him, and it must be cultivated well...

Lin Xingye didn't say a word, as if he had been poured a bucket of cold water, all the joy in his heart was silenced, he turned around and went back to practice his sword.

His father had more and more dragon sons, and at first he kept it from Lin Xingye, and later even made it public in the name of his adopted son, telling Lin Xingye directly that he should treat his younger brother better and get along with him in harmony.

If Lin Xingye had any questions about cultivation, his father would not answer him again. Instead, he vaguely asked him to change his cultivation method and teach other dragon sons instead.

Lin Xingye lost his master and father.

Gritting his teeth, he hid in bed and cried for the first time, stubbornly not making any sound.The next day, he practiced sword again like a normal person.

He practiced sword more and more, his expression became colder and his personality became more and more aloof, he didn't want to admit that he was inferior to anyone, and at the same time he worked harder to intervene in the affairs of the city that never sleeps.

Except that he occasionally had to report something to his father, he had never visited his father.

Until one day, his father brought a tall and strong young man over, and asked Lin Xingye to take this righteous brother to familiarize himself with the affairs and take charge of the dark cloud hub.

How could Lin Xingye bear his hard work being stolen by others, while he agreed to his father, he ordered someone to stop the young man.

But he blocked one, and many more.

Lin Xingye didn't want to stay in the city that never sleeps anymore. The dragons inside were all powerful dragons like Tyrannosaurus, Sea Mielong, and Water Spike. They were in the same line as the Chaos Emperor Dragon, and they were a neat family of dragons.

Lin Xingye didn't want to train his favorite dragon son for his father, and took advantage of the opportunity of going out to return to Yuanzong. One was to get the Yuanzhu, and the other was because he could stay upright and never return to the city that never sleeps.

He is very comfortable outside alone, and although he has no one to teach, he can also find his own way.

As for his father's letters and "compensation", Lin Xingye didn't pay attention at all.His father distributed the power bit by bit to those dragon sons, and then gave him some useless things, magic weapons that fools can use...

Lin Xingye felt very insulted, once Zhixie died, he and his father would definitely be in trouble, even if they didn't tear each other apart on the surface, sooner or later they would completely fall out.

Lin Xingye no longer reads the letter now. Fortunately, the dark guard kept his head down and did not see the content behind the letter.

Lin Xingye's sword energy reached the letter paper, and with a cold face, the stubborn letter paper disappeared into nothingness.

Seeing that it was done, the dark guard sighed inwardly, and was also swung back by Lin Xingye.

It was just a letter, Lin Xingye had seen through his father early on, and was not at all sad, so he put away his sword and went to find Ning Sui.

He had seen the sky, it was not too late.

If it was later, Lin Xingye would not dare to go to Ning Sui's room.

He felt ashamed of his "cautiousness" in his heart. When would he be a man and go to another man's room to spend time avoiding suspicion?

Lin Xingye was in a bad mood today, and when he knocked on the door of Ning Sui's room, his face was colder than usual, and he didn't feel loose at all.

As soon as Ning Sui opened the door, he saw that his senior brother's face was illuminated even more beautifully by the light of the moon, as if covered with a layer of shimmering water gauze, and on the surface of the water gauze was a floating transparent layer of ice.

It is evening now, the moon has risen, but the sky is not completely dark, and the mountain scenery is as hazy as a blurred ink painting, fresh and elegant, and it really matches the brother.

Ning Sui really felt that it was too late at this hour, why did the senior brother come to him so late...

【Senior brother is really simple, he has no defense at all. 】

Ning Sui thought silently, he almost turned his senior brother out because of nervousness, but he calmed down and turned away: "Senior brother, please come in."

Lin Xingye paused, almost afraid to enter.

Ning Sui's thoughts are really terrible, what does it mean to have no defense against others?Could it be that Ning Sui is going to do something to him tonight?

Lin Xingye's eyes darkened. After all, he didn't have the temperament to admit defeat easily. What's more, he still had the medicine given by Yu Guang on his body. If Ning Sui went too far, so what if he used the medicine in advance?

Lin Xingye followed Ning Sui into the room, and he took a step. Ning Sui looked calm, but the voice in his heart became more and more strange, implying worry: 【Senior brother, this is really like a spirit sheep stepping into the mouth of a wolf...Senior brother Where is it like Lingyang, the senior brother is so good-looking and powerful, just like Xiaolong that day. 】

...This bastard, hasn't he forgotten the dragon that day?

Lin Xingye will definitely not quit now, he secretly thought that he is not a docile sheep, Ning Sui wants to be like a wolf to gnaw him, it depends on whether he can gnaw him or not.

Ning Sui, on the other hand, did all he could to entertain guests, made tea on his own initiative and handed it to Lin Xingye.

Lin Xingye was about to sit, but saw that the stool was covered with soft and thick fox fur, and he knew it was extremely comfortable to sit on.Fox fur is also very popular in Nightless City, but women love to use it. Lin Xingye secretly thought that Ning Sui, a formation cultivator, has such a weird hobby.

He came to Ning Sui's place as a guest, of course he had no reason to find fault with his master, he sat down naturally, and at the same time politely took Ning Sui's tea, wanting to have a symbolic taste.

【Senior brother really trusts me... he even dares to drink the tea I poured him, how can I repay the trust that senior brother has placed in me. 】