Proud Evil God Concubine

Chapter 337 Mutation ([-])
Although the latter words did not come out, how could Long Qingyue fail to understand.

Because they couldn't be used by Nangong Shiwen, they were killed together.

Really cruel heart!

Nangong Shiwen suddenly felt a lot more relaxed when he told the secret that had been kept in his heart for more than ten years. He closed his eyes and said in an extremely weak voice, "I know that now...it's useless to say anything...you...kill me Let's... avenge your father and...them..."

Long Qingyue's clenched fists were released, and then clenched again.

"I won't kill you." Killing him also dirty her hands. Now he has got his due retribution, being beaten to death by his own son, brother to brother for the throne, what could be more cruel than this?
With a flick of the palm of his hand, a silver light flashed in the hall, and seven silver needles appeared in his hand, which were quickly inserted on the seven important acupuncture points on the top of Nangong Shiwen's head, including Shenting and Baihui.

The seven needles are completely submerged, only the tip of the needle remains outside.

Ye Xiaosheng was startled, and wanted to step forward to stop him, but it was too late.But seeing Nangong Shiwen's face that was originally ashen, his face suddenly glowed and he was full of energy.

"This..." Ye Xiaosheng's eyes widened in surprise, what's going on, the emperor is already dying, how could he suddenly become like a normal person?
Nangong Shiwen only felt refreshed, sat up, and recovered all his strength, and he didn't feel the pain like coughing to death.He turned to look at Long Qingyue, "Thank you."

"You only have one day to live." She just used the seven-needle continuation method to forcibly gather all his vitality. There is only one day. After one day, all the vitality will disappear, and he will also die.

She didn't want to help him, but she didn't want to disappoint grandpa. If her father was still there, her father didn't want Qinglong Kingdom to be plunged into a bloodbath.

"One day is enough." Nangong Shiwen said with a solemn face, and he wanted to clean up that evil obstacle with his own hands.

Sunny and cloudless.

Suddenly three huge bells sounded above the resplendent palace, resounding through the entire palace and the entire Qinglong.

For a moment, everyone who heard the bell stopped what they were doing, and looked up at the tall golden palace involuntarily. This is the death knell, and the emperor has passed away!

Nangong Mo was startled, and a sneer flashed across his face. He died so soon?Thought I'd have to wait until tomorrow.

The remaining four princes also took action when they heard the death knell. Although Nangong Mo had the best chance of winning, the four of them teamed up and had the strength to compete with Nangong Mo.

All kinds of guards and imperial guards in armor poured into the huge palace from all directions, approaching the door of Nangong Shiwen's sleeping hall.

The sun is golden, but it is cold to the bone.

Nangong Mo glanced disdainfully at the other four princes on the opposite side, and sneered, "Just because you four want to fight with me? I advise you four not to waste your efforts in vain. If you four are willing to surrender now, by then When I become the emperor, I can make you a prince. Haha..."

"Nangong Mo, you think too highly of yourself, don't you? Although the four of us are not as good as you, if we join forces, you won't be able to get any advantages." The four princes replied coldly.

Murderous intent flashed in Nangong Mo's eyes, "But there is only one throne, who of you four will sit here?"

"You don't want to use the strategy of sowing discord. The four of us have already discussed the matter of the throne. We will kill you first, and then we will have a showdown."

(End of this chapter)