After all the sacrifices have been made to speed pass, who is still practicing hard skills?

Chapter 332 Patricide!

For Jiang Che, it would be best if Ji Changqing was willing to surrender, but if he was unwilling, then he didn't care. That was why he let Ji Changqing kill King Ning.

It's definitely not his bad taste.

It's just a handle to threaten the other party.

"Qinger!"

As soon as Jiang Che finished speaking, Princess Ning saw that Jiang Che had revealed his murderous intentions, and suddenly shouted, staring at Ji Changqing, reminding him not to hesitate and to act immediately.

Ji Changqing's body trembled instantly and he was frightened.

He quickly stood up trembling, his face full of fear.

But Jiang Che did not give the other party a chance. His heart was shining and the temperature around him quickly became extremely hot.

"Master Jiang Jiang, please, please give Qing'er another chance. Please."

Princess Ning hugged Jiang Che's arms, begged in a low voice, with tears in her eyes.

"Is this how you always ask for favors?"

Jiang Che paused and turned his head to glance at the plump figure beside him.

Princess Ning quickly approached, using her advantage to rub Jiang Che, and whispered in his ear:

"I am yours. If you can give Qing'er one last chance, I will agree to anything you ask."

"whatever?"

"Anything works!"

Princess Ning knew that Jiang Che had already developed her thoroughly, and the only thing left was her rejection. But in this situation, she could only grit her teeth and nod heavily.

Jiang Che narrowed his eyes, thought for a few breaths, and then turned his gaze back to Ji Changqing:

"Your mother finally bought you another ten seconds."

"I"

Ji Changqing's body kept shaking. He opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.

Jiang Che looked at this scene expressionlessly, holding a black stone in his hand, and said lightly:
"ten"

"Nine"

"Qing'er, do it. Your father won't survive today, but you still have a chance."

King Ning spoke, looking directly at Ji Changqing without much fear in his eyes.

In fact, he had already realized the danger of death.

The reason why he turned himself into such a half-human, half-ghost appearance was because he was cruel in his heart. Otherwise, when the prince failed to seize the throne, he would have followed him.

"Father, I."

Ji Changqing looked hesitant, but his body was very honest as he walked towards King Ning step by step.

At the beginning, he was indeed confused and had no idea what to do, but after experiencing Jiang Che's oppression just now, he had actually made up his mind.

He wants to live!

"Do it!"

Prince Ning raised his head and spoke word by word.

Ji Changqing burst into tears instantly, his body still shaking uncontrollably. He knew that once he made this move, there would be no turning back.

Once the image on the photo stone is spread, he will be condemned by thousands of people.

"Six five."

Jiang Che counted the time, and seeing that Ji Changqing was still undecided in his fear, he immediately added fuel to the fire:

"Crying? Crying also counts as time."

"Do it!"

"puff!"

Ji Changqing gritted his teeth, clenched the long knife in his hand, and stabbed it straight into King Ning's chest and abdomen. A yellow-green liquid quickly gushed out, mixed with blood.

All of it was stained on half of Ji Changqing's body.

"puff!"

"puff!"

Ji Changqing made up his mind. He pulled out the long sword and inserted it again and again several times. He looked like a madman.

"Jiang Che, I can see that you have no respect for my Ji royal family. If you have the chance in the future, remember to kill the emperor and bury him with me.
Wei Yourong, you bitch, if you don't want my wronged soul to follow you forever, then take good care of Qing'er, otherwise I will not let you go even if I become a ghost!"

Prince Ning was covered in blood, staring at Jiang Che and Princess Ning with eyes wide open, and shouting loudly with his last bit of strength.

At this moment, a beam of blood light poured into the cave from outside, grabbed Ji Changqing and threw him aside, then, he made a hand gesture, and beams of blood light enveloped King Ning.

Then, he took out the dragon vein and put it in with his own hands.

Tick.

Tick.

Spots of blood dripped from Ji Changqing's robe. He stared blankly ahead with empty eyes, as if he had lost his mind. He didn't even notice the approach of Princess Ning.

"Qing'er, are you feeling better?"

Princess Ning looked at her son, who was sitting on the ground with lifeless eyes, with concern and a feeling of guilt deep in her heart.

What on earth did she do!

Collude with your lover and murder your husband?

He also forced his son to do it himself.

There is no such a mean woman in history books.

But she had no choice.

Ever since she obeyed Jiang Che at the beginning, she could never get off the boat again. Working for Jiang Che damaged the interests of Prince Ning's Mansion. Once Prince Ning knew about this, her fate would be even more miserable.

Of course, she didn't feel very guilty towards King Ning.

After all, from the very beginning, she and the other party were in a marriage alliance, and King Ning only regarded her as a chess piece to be used. What really made her feel guilty was Ji Changqing's reaction.

His eyes gradually focused, Ji Changqing raised his head and stared at his bright and beautiful mother for dozens of breaths. Then, his expression suddenly changed and he forced a smile:
"Much better. Thank you for your concern, mother."

If Ji Changqing scolded her immediately, Princess Ning might feel better, but now, the other party actually forced a smile, which made her heart sink.

She knew that after this experience, Ji Changqing had finally grown up.

But this was not what she wanted to see.

He immediately suppressed the concern on his face and asked in a low voice:
"Qing'er, do you hate Jiang Che now?"

"No? How could that be? After my father died, I became King Ning. I couldn't be more happy." Ji Changqing's face looked a little unnatural, and he quickly retorted.

"Qing'er, mother, no matter whether you really think so or are deliberately pretending, you must remember one thing: your life is in Jiang Che's hands.

Not only the photo stone, but restrictions have also been placed on you without your knowledge. Jiang Che can kill you with just a thought, so... just be obedient.

In this way, both you and I, mother and son, can survive.

Also, Qing'er, your acting skills are actually not that good."

Princess Ning warned Ji Changqing with a serious face, not daring to be careless in the slightest.

When Ji Changqing heard that Jiang Che still had restrictions on him, his expression changed instantly. He clenched his hands under his sleeves suddenly, and then let go weakly.

He nodded somewhat dejectedly: "Don't worry, mother. I understand."

"How about it?"

Outside the cave, Jiang Che looked at the Red Blood Demon Lord and asked with some concern.

Since Jiang Che knew about the effect of dragon veins on the body, he has been very concerned about this thing. He has even made preparations to use it in the future. If he can cultivate both the body and the magic power, he can also cultivate the two paths of magic power and magic appearance.

His combat power will certainly continue to grow exponentially as it is now.

"It is indeed useful, but not as effective as I imagined." The Red Blood Demon Lord was a little disappointed. The blood essence in King Ning's body was indeed useful for the dragon veins, but the effect was not very obvious.

This caused him to feel suspicious at this moment.

Is it because Prince Ning’s bloodline is thin, or is it because the dragon vein originating from Nanyue is not suitable for the royal family of the Ji surname?

"Forget it then."

Jiang Che was a little disappointed when he heard this, but not too much, because he didn't have very high hopes in the beginning.

"If you can use the emperor's blood to nourish the dragon vein in the future, perhaps the effect will be much better."

The Red Blood Demon Lord added.

Jiang Che chuckled:
"If I have the strength to kill the emperor, there is no need to nourish the dragon vein. Wouldn't it be better to directly seize the dragon vein of the Great Zhou?"

"That's true."

"By the way, how is the restriction on Ji Changqing's soul?"

“Don’t worry, there will be no accidents when I take action. If he dares to betray you, his soul will be shattered on the spot, and even a martial saint will not be able to stop him.

Also, I have used some tricks to make this person more respectful to you, and in the end, he will worship you like a god!"

The Red Blood Demon Lord smiled faintly, very proud.

"Is there such a method? Can it be popularized?"

Jiang Che's eyes moved slightly. If there was such a method, it would be much easier for him to recruit subordinates in the future.

"What are you thinking? This secret method consumes a lot of energy. One or two is not a big deal, but if there are more, I won't be able to bear it."

"Please teach me the Dharma, senior."

Although there are limitations, Jiang Che still wants to learn this secret method that can change people's mentality.

"I can teach you, but I have to tell you in advance that this secret method will not take effect immediately, but will gradually make you submit to it."

"clear."

"Ji Ji Chang Qing, meet Master Jiang."

After Princess Ning's counseling, even though Ji Changqing was still somewhat unwilling, he also knew the huge gap between the two sides and behaved very respectfully.

He is now becoming more and more afraid of Jiang Che.

"Why call me sir? Call me uncle!"

Princess Ning glared at Ji Changqing.

Ji Changqing's mouth twitched, he hesitated for a moment, bent his body lower, and said softly:
"Changqing. Meet uncle."

"Haha, we are all family, no need to be polite, from now on we will just talk about our own affairs."

Jiang Che had a faint smile on his face and patted Ji Changqing on the shoulder to encourage him.

"Yes, everything is up to my uncle."

Ji Changqing replied quickly.

"Now that Prince Ning is dead, what should we do next?" Princess Ning's face was a little sad. She was afraid that the truth of the matter would be discovered by the court, and she looked at Jiang Che nervously.

"How much control can you have over Prince Ning's Mansion?"

Jiang Che did not give a direct answer, but asked a question in return.

“Give me some time. I can use coercion and inducement to subdue the other guests in the palace, but I’m afraid that I can’t do that for Mr. Du. He is a guest of my Ning Palace.

They act freely and are difficult to control. Besides, when you took action before, the matter had already become a big deal. I am afraid that it will be difficult for him to believe the Qingtian Sect’s words by then.”

Jiang Che has already discussed this with her, and will find a way to get people from Tiannan City to come here and rescue Ji Changqing, and the excuse they will use is that Prince Ning was abducted.

The Qingtian Sect wanted to use this to threaten the imperial court and use him as a pawn. By keeping Ji Changqing alive, they wanted him to bring a letter to the imperial court, asking the court to exchange some very precious spiritual objects.

This is of course impossible. It is impossible to redeem a prince who is a minor figure hated by the emperor and abducted by rebels at a huge price, but this is what Jiang Che wants.

As long as it looks good on the surface, it's fine.

"This is easy. Let Changqing cooperate with Senior Chixue to capture and control this old man Du." A master who is in the early stage of divine appearance and an elderly grandmaster, let alone the Red Blood Demon Lord, even Jiang Che can deal with him.

It's not too much pressure.

"Okay, let's do it this way. Changqing, you must remember this," Princess Ning began to instruct the other party carefully.

Everything went according to Jiang Che's arrangement. Shortly after Mr. Du asked the City Lord's Mansion to block the city, he found traces of Ji Changqing somewhere in the city.

He also cleverly disguised the words that Jiang Che taught him.

At this point, the City Lord's Mansion withdrew its troops and everything was fine.

But Old Du did not believe it and kept asking Ji Changqing for details. Then, Ji Changqing used this as an excuse to trick him to a place in the city. Then, the Red Blood Demon Lord took action.

It was easy to suppress the great master Du.

And left a restriction within his Nascent Soul.

Faced with the choice between life and death, Mr. Du finally chose to live.

Fully pledge allegiance to Princess Ning.

The Ning Wang's wife began to consider writing a memorial to the court in the name of the Ning Wang's Mansion.

"Jiang Che, are you very proud now?"

In a mansion somewhere in Tiannan City, Princess Ning cooperated perfectly with Jiang Che and did something that made her extremely ashamed and angry. Now, after the event, she looked at Jiang Che with a stern face.

She really didn't expect that Jiang Che knew so much.

He doesn't take the road that's in front of him, but chooses to take a different approach.

"Don't pretend to be so innocent. Didn't you enjoy it before?"

Jiang Che hooked Princess Ning's delicate chin, with the corners of his mouth curved.

Now, he has completely developed Ning Wang's wife Wei Yourong.

It's impossible to say that there is no sense of accomplishment.

Especially the taboos regarding identity, which actually made both of them somewhat intoxicated.

"You...you are like this now. Can you be nicer to us mother and daughter in the future?" Princess Ning lowered her head, her face flushed with shame.

"As long as you can keep being smart, these won't be a problem."

"I will. I will listen to you carefully."

"Really? Come and call the master."

Jiang Che looked down at the other person with a smile in his eyes.

Princess Ning pursed her lips, the corners of her mouth moved, and after hesitating for a moment, she uttered two words:

"Owner."

"Now that Prince Ning is dead, the next step is to nominate Ji Changqing to take the throne. In addition, you must also sort out the power that Prince Ning's Mansion has accumulated and expanded over the years as soon as possible.

Then, I will integrate it with the power of the Tianya League and my subordinates. Within three months, I will make the Tianya League's secret lines spread throughout Yuezhou and spread to the Central Plains.

As long as you are useful, I will let you stay by my side."

Jiang Che stared at Princess Ning, and the dragon power on his body dissipated silently.

After consulting the Red Blood Demon Lord, he understood that dragon power not only has an oppressive effect on monsters, but also has an unexpected effect on women, which will make people more and more addicted.

Finally, I was completely trapped in it.

(End of this chapter)