Quick Wear: The White-Eyed Wolf Punishment Plan

The Dragon King was so angry that his whiskers were about to stand up! He pointed at Yan Siqing and cursed,

"You should have been the one to be sacrificed! But now you have caused my son to suffer for nothing!"

You see, the Dragon King has always understood why his son always runs to the Ninth Heaven.

I also always understood that the original owner was imprisoned by this group of people as a sacrifice.

He also knew the extremely disgusting things his son had done to the original owner.

But he pretended not to see it.

Perhaps in his eyes, no matter what the original owner said, it was just a toy for his son to entertain himself.

Whether unhappy, injured, disabled, or dead, it doesn't matter, because the original owner is just an ordinary person who has no way to defend his self-esteem.

It was a matter of course that the person to be sacrificed should be the original owner, and he was heartbroken that his son had suffered misfortune for no reason.

So his son's life is life, but the original owner's life is not life!

In the original plot, the original owner never saw the Dragon King until his death. Now that his son is dead, he is willing to go to the Ninth Heaven?

Yan Siqing was unwilling to say anything more to defend the original owner's rights, because even if he did, this group of people would not take it seriously.

Instead of making these people realize their mistake, it would be better to scare them to death and make them shut up completely!

"Not only can I make your son suffer for nothing, but you too, don't even think about going back to your stinking ditch today!"

"Okay, then let me see who dies first, you or me!"

The two sides were competing with each other in momentum. The Dragon King was holding a halberd, while Yan Siqing was holding the axe that he had just used to chop off the dragon's horn, and they rushed over quickly.

The sword light that shot up into the sky dazzled all the immortals below.

The sword light faded, and the fragments of the halberd fell one by one on the sacrificial altar.

Yan Siqing didn't look back. He weighed the axe in his hand, raised his eyebrows slightly, and responded to the previous sentence, "Then you must die first."

"You..." Just as he uttered the first word, his whole body dissipated into the air like particles.

Just one strike and the soul will be scattered!

All the immortals were horrified. It was over. The heaven was really going to be finished! No one could stop this devil anymore!

Yan Siqing looked at the axe, sighed, and thought, sometimes there is no need to be too strong. He was thinking of using this dragon meat to make a plate of sashimi for the child in Emperor Zhenhua's belly~

After dealing with the Dragon King, Yan Siqing stood back in front of the immortals with a warm smile on his face.

"I've just been delayed for some time, please don't be offended."

Delay, delay! They wished she would die and never come back! How could they be surprised?

If this wasn't meant to make fun of them, what else could it be?

"Okay, everyone, let's continue~"

As he said this, he controlled the two immortals and threw them onto the sacrificial altar.

He said angrily, "Everyone, you have to be sincere. We have sacrificed so many immortals but it didn't work. It can't be the problem of the altar, right?

You should look for the reasons in yourself and ask yourself, the God of War has passed away for so many years, has your immortal power increased?

Look, this was such a good sacrifice. If I hadn’t resurrected the God of War Yue Ze, people would have thought that I was the one who was killing you all unilaterally if this were told to others.

I can’t bear such a cruel hat~"

He said these words out of fear of taking responsibility, but his movements to attract thunder were more skillful than anyone else.

"Yan Siqing, do you really think that no one in this world can do anything to you?"

"Hmm?" Yan Siqing glanced at the dark-faced Zhenhua Emperor and said deliberately, "Be good, don't be arrogant because of your favor. Although you are pregnant with my child, I will punish you if you don't obey."

When the black-faced man heard these remarks, he immediately felt uncomfortable as if he had eaten dozens of pounds of dog shit.

The focus of all the immortals is on the four words "flesh and bones in the belly"

"What! Emperor Zhenhua is actually pregnant with this devil's child! When did this happen?!"

"Everyone, don't fall for this devil's trick! She must be trying to alienate us from the Ninth Heaven!"

"But...does her ability really need to be used to sow discord?"

The speaker fell silent, and the others who were discussing the matter also fell silent.

"I didn't expect that the Emperor of Qingfeng Mingyue would actually have an affair with this devil, and even have a child with him. I'm afraid he has long forgotten about reviving the God of War."

"That's right. Before, we advised the Emperor to make plans to revive the War God Yue Ze as soon as possible, but the Emperor always declined and asked to wait. Now I know what's going on."

"This demon's power is definitely not something that can be developed in a few days. The Emperor must know this, but he indulges this demon! So, the Emperor's hesitation to take action just now is probably because..."

"Everyone, isn't this the point? Since the Emperor has this child in his belly, why don't we use this child as a threat to make this devil let us go?"

Everyone's comments drowned out one another, completely ignoring the fact that Emperor Zhenhua's shame and indignation turned to shock, then to anger, then to rage, and finally to helpless collapse.

Yan Siqing found these words amusing. He originally thought that these immortals would only sacrifice the original owner in a condescending manner.

So as long as they can protect their own interests, no matter who is sacrificed, it doesn't matter to them.

These immortals flattered Emperor Zhenhua and asked him to threaten her with children.

At that moment, Yan Siqing really felt that the emperor deserved it.

Emperor Zhenhua had no choice but to walk up to Yan Siqing, say nothing, and let out a long sigh.

He thought he was being humble, but Yan Siqing just felt unlucky.

It's the auspicious day of the resurrection of Yue Ze, the God of War. Why are you sighing? You have sighed away all the blessings!

"Si Qing, let's forget about everything that happened before. It was me, Emperor Zhenhua, who let you down. From today on, I will resign from my position as Emperor. From now on, I will only be with you for the rest of my life."

The tone of his voice was so servile, so fragile, and so disgusting.

If you don’t know, you would think that he was the one who suffered a great injustice!

"Forget? Forget what? Forget how you, Emperor Zhenhua, colluded with the mountain bandits to wipe out my entire Yan family? Or forget how you and the immortals of the Ninth Heaven have humiliated and persecuted me for thousands of years? Or forget how you, Emperor Zhenhua, were so cruel and ruthless in trying to separate my own flesh and blood?"

"Haha, of course I will forget. If I remember these disgusting things, I will be the one who is unhappy.

However, before I forget, I must first revive our War God Yue Ze~ What could be more important than reviving War God Yue Ze~"

Showing weakness is Emperor Zhenhua's last trump card. In his opinion, Yan Siqing must be grateful for what he just said, let go of all hatred, and be with him well, and would never speak ill of him like he is doing now.

"Yan Siqing, I've already shown my weakness, what exactly do you want?"

"Who asked you to show weakness? I'm going to kill you!"