One Thousand Five Hundred and Forty Six: Death of Song Yuntian

One Thousand Five Hundred and Forty Six: Death of Song Yuntian

"..."

Seeing that she didn't speak, Yan Wang pretended to be surprised: "I see. No wonder the imperial court has always been passively defensive, but rarely took the initiative to exterminate the demons. No wonder all the major forces in the world cannot find the source of the demons.

A group of demons destroyed the previous dynasty and replaced them with Li Daitao. Pretending to be a human being, he retreated behind the scenes to control the court, secretly creating monsters to distract everyone from the sect to the aristocratic family.

Then he used the strategy of division to win over aristocratic families and suppress sects. Step by step, erode the power of the sect, completely eliminate it, and then turn around to deal with the aristocratic family to achieve the goal of unifying the world.

By then, the human race will no longer have the power to resist, and even if there are warriors, it will still be of no use, because without a sect as a central point that can unite people's hearts, a scattered warriors will not pose much of a threat to you. "

The maid became more and more surprised, until finally she couldn't help but ask: "Aren't you... angry?"

"Why the anger?"

Yan Wan frowned, but felt a little puzzled: "You are not trying to exterminate the human race, otherwise you wouldn't have spent so much effort and painstaking planning.

When you truly achieve your goal, I believe you will be more restrained on the weak monsters. After all, humans are the source of strength for monsters.

Martial arts become more and more difficult as you progress, so you must maintain the base of the human race, otherwise when the human race is gone, you will not be far from death.

So, to ordinary people, there is actually no difference in all this, right? It's just a different ruler, but the people still work at sunrise and rest at sundown.

In the end, it was only the warriors who suffered, were raised or even enslaved. Not to mention that you will still reach out to recruit warriors with great potential as you do now. "

The maid rolled her eyes and asked: "In other words, you have always regarded yourself as an ordinary person? Are you on the side of ordinary people?"

"You can say that."

Yan Wan frowned, but finally nodded: "But if you ask me to become a monster like a half-demon, I definitely don't want to."

"Even if it means death?" The smile on the maid's face gradually disappeared.

"Even if it means death!" Yan Wan grinned, but there was unparalleled determination in his eyes.

The maid's eyes slipped from his face and landed on the secret fold: "You should know the consequences of refusal."

Yan Wan replied casually: "It will be made public to the world, and you will confirm the matter. Even if I escape with my life, I will eventually be hunted down."

The maid held down the secret fold, stood up and said, "Very good, if that's the case, then..."

"I think you should go back to your master to discuss this matter."

Yan Wan interrupted her with a smile: "If you want to kill a warrior of the Infinite Realm, if nothing else, at least half of the capital will be destroyed. After all... I am not a fool like Chen Meiling."

"You..." The maid's face was suddenly filled with anger. She never expected that the other party would blackmail her in turn, and still use this reason.

Yan Wan narrowed his eyes and said leisurely: "On that day, Chen Meiling staged such a big battle, and the imperial court seemed to be as stable as Mount Tai, suppressing it effortlessly.

But then Zhenwu Pavilion encountered great changes, and Song Yuntian died for no reason. The imperial court seemed to be taking it easy, and it didn't even cause much trouble. In fact, we all know what happened.

Not long ago, I broke through the immeasurable realm and slashed a sword at the palace on the street. At that time, my breath was unstable, and I subconsciously took action after venting my overwhelming power.

This matter is nothing at first, but if I end up in Chen Meiling's situation, I will be hunted and flee the capital. Can anyone connect these two things?

If I leave the capital alive and publicize your identity, plan, purpose, conspiracy... If everyone contacts Chen Meiling again, do you think the world's forces will take notice? "

The maid laughed angrily and couldn't help but sneer when she saw Yan Wan's determined expression: "Do you really think you are irreplaceable and unique?"

"Otherwise?" Yan Wan was full of confidence. While speaking, he waved his hand and a strong wind directly pushed the maid out of the door.

Narrowing his eyes, he murmured in his heart: "Otherwise, how could Song Yuntian have risen to prominence in the first place? Hard work? Then someone has to support him."

The maid stood outside the door. It took a while before she came back to her senses and realized that she had been kicked out by Yan Wan.

For a long time, she stared at the door in front of her, gritted her teeth and cursed for being disrespectful, and then left the place angrily and unwillingly.

"...Daji? Or Wei Zhongxian?" Yan Huan muttered, squinting his eyes and opening the system taskbar.

[The fate of the traitor] This mission has not yet been completed. Could it be that it was not the third prince who made the attack this time, but someone else?

The task of [Demons in the World] has also not been completed. This means that the information obtained from the maid in the conversation just now does not meet the standard for completing the task.

"There is a long way to go." Yan Wan rubbed his temples: "Third Prince, if your method is not this, what will it be?"

——

The third prince stared at his subordinate in disbelief and couldn't help but said: "Say it again, I didn't hear it clearly just now."

The little maid was trembling, as if she would collapse to the ground at any moment: "Reporting to the Lord, the sealed folder did not appear on the Lord's desk. It seems to have been taken away secretly."

"Cough"

Mr. Yuan coughed and asked before the third prince: "Are you sure you want to put the fold up instead of forgetting or losing it and trying to excuse it under the pretext of excuses?"

"No, no."

The little maid was trembling, and her already unstable mood collapsed completely when she came into contact with the third prince's devouring eyes, and tears flowed out.

She sobbed and said: "How dare I take the master's orders lightly? When the maid was sorting out the folds, she did put them inside. I didn't expect..."

"Second brother's hand can't reach this long."

The third prince closed his eyes. It took a long time to get rid of anger and other emotions from his mind, and calmed down completely: "Could it be that Yan Wan's real refuge is not the second brother, but the eldest brother?"

Elder Yuan thought for a while, shook his head and said: "No, I believe that the Lord's previous analysis was correct, and the person Yan Huan should seek refuge with should be His Highness the Second Prince.

With Yan Wan's character, it can be said that he would rather be the head of a chicken than the tail of a phoenix. Rather than becoming an inconspicuous pawn under the eldest prince, it would be better to accept the recruitment of the second prince and be put into important use.

Combined with Yan Wan's breakthrough to the Infinite Realm in a short period of time, and his sudden spending in Donglai County to seize a large amount of training resources.

This resource may be the support given to him by the backers behind him. To allow a person to break through the immeasurable realm in such a short period of time, the resources required must be expensive.

The eldest prince would not spend so much money for Yan Huan, so I thought that the backer Yan Huan found was indeed the second prince.

There may be another reason for the sudden change in the secret folding matter. For example, Yan Wan had long thought that his master had a back-up plan, so he told the second prince.

The second prince, who has been prepared for a long time, only needs to keep an eye on our movements during this period. It is not too difficult to secretly extract the secret. "

The third prince licked his lips: "According to what you said, the second brother may now believe that he has blocked my prince's backhand? Then Mr. Yuan, do you think he will take it lightly because of this?"

Old Yuan was very thoughtful and immediately guessed that the third prince was unwilling to give in and was trying his best to take revenge on Yan Huan and knock him into dust to further his plan.

After thinking about it carefully, Mr. Yuan finally gave a pertinent suggestion: "You can give it a try, but it's best to be careful this time."

"Of course!" The third prince took a deep breath and waved his hand for the maid to get down.

——

In the palace.

A woman in imperial attire, twisting needles and threads, carefully embroiders the silk in her hands.

Next to him, the maid who went to see Yan Wan before was reporting everything that happened word for word.

Filtering out information mixed with personal emotions, the woman quickly sorted out the information.

Seeing the movements in her hands, she paused and said, "During your communication with me, he found out what was true and false. He analyzed our bottom line, which is why we are so aggressive."

"..." The corner of the maid's mouth twitched. Now that she was recalling all these things, she realized that Yan Wan most likely provoked her anger on purpose.

Once her mentality is out of balance, go to Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.comｍ and she will inevitably reveal flaws in her words, behavior, and even expressions. From this, Yan Wan can more easily detect useful things.

The woman raised her hand and held it, taking a picture of an exquisite jade box next to it and handing it to the maid: "Go and tell him that you can agree to his conditions, but... give this thing to him."

"Yes." The maid took the things and left quickly.

——

Song family.

Yan Wan was like a bystander, standing in the corner and quietly watching the people coming and going to pay their respects. From time to time, his eyes glanced at the luxurious coffin in the center of the hall, where Song Yuntian lay.

In the relatively low-key coffin next to it were some other Song family warriors who were seriously injured by Chen Meiling and could not be saved, about seven or eight.

The atmosphere in the Song family seemed very heavy.

But underneath the seriousness on the surface, people coming and going exchanged information with their eyes from time to time. This was something that Yan Wan, who was watching from the side, felt inexplicably strange.

However, even if he had this idea, Yan Wan still chose to remain silent and wait and see.

Fortunately, he rarely goes out on weekdays and doesn't like being crowded with people, so there aren't any unsightly people who insist on coming over. Most of them just say hello and are considered to have seen each other before, so they won't bother him.

until……

Everyone left one after another, and when only the Song family was left, Qi Qingshan rushed over.

Yan Wan's eyes flashed, but he still did not shy away from Song Xuanxuan who was standing beside him, and asked directly: "Have you seen Song Yuntian's body?"

Qi Qingshan pondered and said: "I took a look at him from a distance, but even though my father had lost his voice at that time, his aura still forced us to not get close at all."

Although I don't know why Yan Wang asked this, they are now working for the second prince, and they are considered to be members of the united front. Moreover, their status is quite different, so there is no reason for opposition.