Disgust reaches a certain level, and even makes people angry.

Yan Lansheng kicked Yu Qingwan in the abdomen.

The woman fell on the ground, but got up tremblingly again, still standing in front of Yan Chenjue.

Yan Lansheng sneered, "He doesn't recognize you anymore, do you think you can make up for it by doing this?"

As he said, his arm passed Yu Qingwan's side, and he pinched Yan Chenjue's chin, "Ah Jue, tell this woman, will you forgive her? If you will, I can see that you are so tolerant today For the sake of degree, I forgive you for being disrespectful to Ah Zhen."

When hearing this sentence, the first person who was nervous or even reacted was not Yan Chenjue, but Zhen Zhen who was watching the play from the sidelines.

Zhen Zhen twisted her waist like a water snake, and clasped Yan Lansheng's arm like a boneless one, with an aggrieved look, "Your Majesty, you must not just let him go like this. How dare he treat Ah Zhen like this today? If one day the wings become full, maybe even His Majesty will be disrespectful."

Yan Lansheng hugged Zhen Zhen's waist with one hand, and said comfortingly: "My dear Zhen'er, don't worry, with me protecting you, just relying on this kid, even if you give him thousands of years, he won't have the ability. "

At that time, Yan Lansheng never thought that one day, she would fall into the hands of Yan Chenjue and suffer his revenge and torture.

Although she was comforted, Zhen Zhen was not satisfied. What she wanted was far more than cutting off Yan Chenjue's tongue, but more... She wanted Yan Chenjue's life.

Although Zhen Zhen never thought that Yan Chenjue would pose any threat to her or to Yan Chen, she just liked to watch such a good show.

Especially a good show that can make Yu Qingwan, whom she hates, extremely painful!
The woman looked smugly at Yu Qingwan and Yan Chenjue with a smile on her face.

Yan Chenjue kept his head down from beginning to end, unable to see clearly the pain and embarrassment on his face, which was the part Zhen Zhen felt most regretful about.

His Majesty the Demon King who has no patience has already lost interest in Yan Chenjue, so he just said coldly: "Yan Chenjue, answer me now, do you want to forgive your mother for your tongue, or would you rather never speak again? , and continue to hate her?"

His purpose of doing this was never really to give Yan Chenjue a retreat.

However, Yan Lansheng thinks that he still has a little understanding of Yan Chenjue, other than that, it is more of a temptation.

Now that Yan Chenjue is far away in Xianmen, he needs to test whether Yan Chenjue can stick to his heart.

After all, Yan Lansheng knew very well that he had never done Yan Chenjue any favors, except to spare his life.

Among the demon clan, he hated his mother for abandoning him and abandoning him.

Under such circumstances, Yan Lansheng didn't even have anything to use to threaten Yan Chenjue.

Even at this moment, Yan Chenjue said that he was willing to forgive Yu Qingwan for his tongue.

Yan Lansheng will definitely take his life because of this.

A person who has no handle, a person who can't benefit from him, and a chess piece that is almost used, it is not a pity to throw it away now.

Yan Chenjue was silent for a long time, finally raised his head, and said very appreciatively: "I...don't forgive."

He couldn't forgive, and he couldn't forgive.

Forgiveness means that he is a person who can turn against him at any time, and there are variables all the time.

But he can't hate completely, completely hate means... he is an uncontrollable person.

Yan Chenjue was very clear about Yan Lansheng's purpose, so he naturally wanted to give Yan Lansheng a satisfactory answer.

"I don't forgive, but this matter is my responsibility alone. I don't want anyone to be questioned because of me. Please... father don't implicate...don't implicate her."

What I said was watertight. I hate her, but I also defend her because of my kinship.

Just like I treat my father, even if my father treats me badly, my father is still my blood relative.

Yan Lansheng laughed out loud, seeming to be laughing at Yan Chenjue's stupidity and filial piety, but the worries about Yan Chenjue in her heart were also dispelled a lot.

At this moment, Yan Lansheng had a new idea.

Since Yan Chenjue is so foolish and filial, it's better to give him some sweets.

Yan Lansheng clapped his palms and said, "Interesting, really interesting, Yu Qingwan, look, you are not as good as your own son. A Jue is much more sensible than you, so I really want to know, if you have a choice , are you willing to cut this tongue for your son, it counts as..."

He thought for a while, and said, "Assuming it is, your compensation to him?"

Upon hearing this, Zhen Zhen's expression immediately became agitated.

Rather than having Yan Chenjue's tongue cut out, she would rather see Yu Qingwan's tongue cut out.

She wanted to see, because the dignified demon princess had her tongue cut out, who would dare to disrespect her from now on?
Surprisingly, Yu Qingwan actually stood in front of Yan Chenjue and said, "I am willing."

A gleam of light flashed in Yan Chenjue's eyes, but it was quickly covered up by him.

In addition, he kept his eyes lowered, so no one could see his expression.

When Yan Lan was stunned, Yu Qingwan repeated, "I am willing, and please Your Majesty cut off my tongue and let A Jue go."

But Yan Lansheng has never been a person who walks the talk.

He laughed suddenly, and said: "I just asked, if you have a choice, I didn't say it, just do it according to your choice."

After all, a sharp dagger suddenly appeared in Yan Lansheng's hand, and stabbed towards Yu Qingwan.

While everyone was stunned by Yan Lansheng's slapstick, his dagger turned and stabbed at Yan Chenjue at the moment it was about to pass Yu Qingwan's cheek.

Blood flowed down the back of Yu Qingwan's hand, dripping to the ground.

Under Yan Chenjue's long sleeves, his fingers were tightly clenched into fists, and his nails were almost completely embedded in the flesh of his palm.

He endured it, trying to keep no fear or sadness on his face.

He knew that Yan Lansheng had been staring at him, wanting to see his reaction.

Finally, Yan Lansheng didn't see any abnormality in Yan Chenjue's body, even when he raised his hand to pat Yan Chenjue's shoulder, he flinched tremblingly, but didn't back down.

In this way, Yan Lansheng is very satisfied. He likes that others are a little afraid of him, but not too much.

The current Yan Chenjue fits his requirements very well.

Little did he know that his cowardly son would one day control him, making it impossible for him to even resist.

Seeing him in a daze for a long time, 'Yanchenjin' snorted and said, "It seems that father has remembered. I thought father needed me to help you remember. After all, father doesn't care about everything. Yes. For example... things related to me."

"But today, I was pleasantly surprised that my father still remembered it. You said... Should I be lucky?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he let out a series of ridicules.

The goal of 'Yanchen Ash' has been achieved, and Yan Lansheng truly experienced the powerless mood of him back then.

But 'inkstone dust' felt that it was far from enough.

If someone hurt him one point, he would pay back ten points.

Yan Lansheng closed her eyes tightly, and said in a pleading tone: "Ah Jue, I beg you, father, I really know that I was wrong, please, please let Ah Zhen go! Father didn't really want to cut off your tongue back then. , Father is just...just..."

"Testing?" 'Yanchenjin' smiled coldly.

This made Yan Lansheng open his eyes in astonishment, but when he saw the light in the eyes of 'Yan Chenjin', he immediately felt relieved.

His son, was never a stupid fool.

He knows everything, he's just acting with him!
At this moment, Yan Lansheng felt that she was the complete idiot, the jumping clown.

All these years, he didn't know anything, and was calculated in the palm of his hand.

'Yanchenjin' smiled and said: "Father is a test, but I am sincere. I sincerely want my father's pain and I also sincerely want Yanchen's real tongue! The biggest difference between me and my father is that my father can lie , I never will."

As he spoke, he put away the dagger that was resting on Yan Lansheng's chin, and turned to pick up Yan Chenzhen's collar with one hand.

'Yanchenjin' said again: "I said to cut my tongue, and I will definitely cut it!"

After he finished speaking harshly, he grabbed Yanchen's chin and lifted the boy's face.

The little boy kept struggling, even trying to escape.

But soon, he was imprisoned by the spell of 'inkstone dust', unable to move.

Yanchen stared straight at 'Yanchen Jin' with tears in his eyes, shaking his head non-stop.

He wanted to speak and beg for mercy, but he didn't dare to open his mouth.

He knew very well that as soon as he opened his mouth, his tongue might have been cut off before he could even speak.

But he was afraid, so scared that the hairs all over his body trembled.

'Yanchenjin' didn't feel any pity for him because of this, he even used only % of his strength to make the boy open his mouth.

Yan Lansheng's pupils dilated, and fear welled up from the bottom of his heart. He almost broke his voice and screamed desperately: "No, Ah Jue, you pull out my tongue, you let Ah Zhen go, the person you hate is me, Come at me!"

But 'Yanchenjin' just turned his head and gave a shallow smile, that smile couldn't catch his eyes, it was frighteningly cold.

He said softly, "Father, I'm coming for you!"

After finishing speaking, the young man's beautiful fox eyes suddenly shrank, and he raised his knife and dropped it.

The moment the dagger of 'Yanchenjin' slid down, Yanchenjue raised his hand again to cover Qingwu's eyes.

Even without seeing it with his own eyes, Qingwu can still imagine what a tragic scene it was.

Qingwu has always disliked bloody things, but she seems to have seen a lot in her life.

And every time I saw a bloody scene, it was almost all from Yan Chenjue.

Last time, he led people to massacre everyone in Huaguangmen, perhaps because he was pregnant at the time, which had a stronger impact on Qingwu.

So much so, thinking about it now, Qingwu still couldn't help trembling.

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