Chapter Seventy-One: Qi He's Demise

posite him, in plain clothes, with a confident gaze, was Wen Lianmu, the adjutant of the Tianfu army.Wang Yiwu came from a poor family and had humble origins. He was noticed by Jiang Mengxiong during...His body was showing signs of decay, his vital energy and blood were all about to die! Lin Zhengren could feel it completely, his golden body was rotting, his jade marrow was depleting. 。Every limb and bone withered like fallen flowers, scattered by the wind. 。Every muscle, every meridian, seemed to have its own will—a will to die. 。never agile and vibrant, but rather resembling dead wood, jumping one after another into the abyss, heading down the path of self-destruction. 。Divinely bright, beyond control. 。Hundreds of ghosts parade, unable to open one's eyes. 。He felt that King Qin Guang truly wanted to kill him, and was in the process of killing him, and he was powerless to resist! King Qin Guang's power far exceeded his expectations. 。Or, perhaps, ingrained observations and judgments simply can't keep up with Qin Guangwang's growth. 。That azure light-forged hand clamped onto his neck, lifting him high into the air, like a gallows standing proud against the wind. 。...and his body was stiff, like a corpse that had been exposed to the elements for a long time after execution. ... 。He absolutely doesn't want to die! Absolutely not. 。A strong will to live, almost breaking free from the shackles of death's grip. 。The clash of two wills, one for survival and the other for death, tore at his flesh, leaving him covered in bloody lines. His skull was about to burst! "Ugh! Ugh—" Lin Zhengren's body, which had been lifeless, suddenly surged with power. 。He gestured to himself with difficulty, indicating he had something to say. 。"Huh" The voice from within the blue light held a slight, cool surprise. 。As his cultivation deepened, he became more precise in his understanding of killing. 。This decaying power should be just enough to kill the King of the City. 。Although King could rule the city, he still had some hesitation. 。This person is indeed tenacious, and to a certain extent, they have broken through the limits of a ghostly body, struggling out a glimmer of hope. 。The hand formed of brilliant light released one finger. 。Lin Zhengren did not use this precious space to catch his breath, but quickly said: "The matter of me sending a message to Li Longchuan was very secret. I didn't leave any clues. Unless Officer Wang betrays me again, there wouldn't be a fourth person who knows." 。"I haven't caused any trouble for the organization!" "Hey, I'm not betraying you! I'm loyal to the boss! If the boss asks, I will tell him everything." 。"Officer Wang defended himself, saying: 'Since ancient times, loyalty and righteousness have been difficult to balance. Honorable brother Guangming, I have no choice! Why are you blaming me' He also addressed Bi Guang, saying: 'Big Brother, this man is full of resentment. I don't think he agrees.' Lin Zhengren endured the pain and scolded Officer Wang's impulsiveness, desperately finding excuses to save himself. He spoke rapidly, saying: 'The conflict between Li Longchuan and Wang Kun ultimately stems from the interest conflicts between Qi State and Jing State in the East China Sea. As long as he remains a citizen of Qi, this kind of risk is inevitable.'" 。Even without me sending him messages, he would participate for other reasons. Just like this almost-war with Qi Jing, who knows he wouldn't die on the battlefield Maybe Wang Kun killed him, maybe someone else, but it definitely can't be blamed on me! Even if the people of Qi found out about this, they couldn't blame me for anything. 。I'm just emphasizing the importance of the Operation Sea Calming, so he can prepare in advance. 。He thought no one dared to touch him, walking alone, which led to this disaster. 。"Leader! At most, it's me who will suffer your wrath and die, it absolutely won't affect you!" What a smart person. 。He knew exactly what reason he would be executed for. 。And if none of these reasons hold, then King Qin Guang will still insist on killing him. 。Then, as an onlooker like Officer Wang would inevitably ask - Leader, what is your relationship with Li Longchuan Are you truly this concerned "Leader!" Lin Zhengren continued, "I, Lin Guangming, have lived a life of integrity and righteousness, loyalty first and foremost" 。Even with some thoughtfulness, it all remains within the boundaries you've set, never venturing beyond them. 。As for this Li Longchuan incident, it was Master Wu who said that Li Fengyao was quite skilled and isolated on Beidi Island. The body was valuable enough to be collected, so I remembered that Bing Huangdao was quite profitable—but with your single word, I left without hesitation! We brothers have observed Bing Huangdao countless times and were already prepared. We are famished for it, eager to divide and devour it. 。Even if you raised a dog, you couldn't stop it from barking when its stomach was growling. My loyalty, is it not clear To starve and wag its tail, to offer its life in supplication, what more could there be! Today if you wish to kill me, I shall surely die without complaint, but in my heart I will not submit! Throughout history, no King of Hell has been like this one!""Hehehe..." A cold laughter echoed from within the emerald light. The giant hand formed by the emerald glow suddenly clenched tighter, making even the city king's veins bulge on his forehead! 。"When did I need a reason to kill someone" Qin Guangwang, of course, knew that this urban king was not a sure death. This man was cunning like a rabbit with three burrows and still had the "Ghostly Spirit Box," hidden elsewhere. 。But since he had murderous intent, he naturally had the confidence to follow the vine and curse them all to death. 。With a resounding , the figure of the Urban King exploded outwards, like a balloon inflated beyond its limits. 。

The black, blue, eerie feminine substance splattered everywhere.h unrestrained and restrained, like a depiction of an ox or perhaps a pig In any case, it had a very "An An aesthetic".A flower bell hung from the doorway, tinkling merrily with each tap from the clu...