Act like a spoiled brat in the arms of the tyrannical prince

Chapter 354 Sigh
Chapter 445 Sigh
"Little Lord!"

Miao Jiang.

Devastated.

This is left over from the battle some time ago.

That battle lasted for nearly five days, more than half of their people died, some of them were captured alive, and the rest of them who followed the young master escaped.

Now, Apocalypse sent people to take over the entire Miaojiang, and they became wanted criminals here and were hunted all over the city.

They coincidentally thought of two men.

One is gloomy and close to a demon, and the other is indifferent and iron-blooded.

These two people were simply inhuman, their physical and mental strength almost surpassed the puppet army they had finally formed.

Those people are not afraid of pain and will not be tired, and there is no difference between these two people at all.

The team under them is also like a group of monsters, but they still have something that the puppet army doesn't have, which is human feelings.

When brothers and comrades-in-arms die in front of their eyes, they are furious, crazy, their potentials are stimulated, and their abilities are several times higher than usual.

In those few days, the sky was full of beacon fires, and blood and bones were everywhere.

The same is true of purgatory on earth.

There was also a man and a woman who were in the way that day, especially the woman, who was so powerful that she killed many of them.

Apocalypse... What kind of place and what kind of people are there? After this time, they also have a preliminary understanding.

No wonder, after hearing that Emperor Tianqi is incompetent, the country has not yet perished.

It turns out that the next generation is full of monsters.

The man was dressed in black covering his face.

"Father and the others have also been captured, and they must have suffered a lot." It's just that there is no emotion in his eyes.

The people behind him looked at him worriedly, "Young Master, what should we do next?"

The man in black's eyes were dim, he didn't care what happened to the others, he only wanted Yun Jing to die.

As long as he is dead!
However, he still lowered his eyes, "At least, we must find a way to rescue the adoptive father and the others."

Several people looked at him in unison, "Young master, do you have a solution?"

"The woman next to Yun Jing."

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, "That woman, Yun Jing regards that woman so seriously, can we do anything about it?"

The emotion in the words in black changed slightly, "I have a way."

It's just that if possible, he didn't want to do it, but thinking of a long memory, he closed his eyes heavily.

Even if you don't want to, there's nothing you can do.

"You go down first."

After everyone left.

He walked slowly to the place where he was leaning on the railing. The evening wind blew off his veiled cap, revealing that fair and sickly face. Since he was injured some time ago, his health has not been very good.

In addition, I have been hiding these wounds on my body all the time, and I have made disguises. The wounds have not healed, and there is a tendency to become more serious.

This time he was not captured entirely because of his care and prudence.

Yes, he has been careful all these years.

He closed his eyes heavily, not knowing when it started, he has been pretending, planning, calculating, sincerity is mixed with lies, and he just lives like this...

Not a moment's rest.

When I was young, I never understood that living with hatred would be so tiring.

However, if he doesn't do this, his parents and relatives, their enmity... who can avenge it?
He bent over slowly, picked up the veiled cap that had been blown off by the wind, put it on his head again, and turned to leave.

The evening wind is gentle, and the wind is faint in the air, as if someone is sighing.

(End of this chapter)