The Evil Emperor's Strong Pet

Chapter 670 Bloody Footprints Are Left
Ying Ling frowned, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, a little unbelievable, Zhang Ling is still alive?

"He's really not dead?" Ying Ling was so excited that he even forgot that he was seriously injured. He got up from the bed and tore at the wound. Only then did he gasp in pain and slowly lay back on the bed.

"The person Wang Jun desperately saved was not Ling Wang." A flash of hatred flashed in her eyes, and her tone of voice was extremely bad.

Hearing this, Ying Ling frowned even deeper, "What's going on?"

Xiao Yi has been by Ying Ling's side since she was ten years old, and the relationship between the two can be described as profound and righteous. If she loses her life for him, Xiao Yi is willing to do so.But now, he almost died in Li Yin's hands, apart from worrying, she hated him.

"King Ling and Li Yin have colluded together!" Xiao Yi said angrily, almost unable to suppress her overwhelming anger, "The man Wang Jun rescued was a spy from Hu Liangguo, who was disguised and cleaned up his corpse Only then did he discover the human skin mask on his face.

As for King Ling, he came out of Ten Mile City intact! "

She knows better than anyone how Yingling treats Changling. She never thought that Changling would help others deal with Yingling.

Hearing these words, Heroic Spirit was surprisingly calm. If he looked closely, he tried his best to hide a hurt look in his eyes.He closed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Call him over! I want to talk to him."

No matter how dissatisfied Xiao Yi was with Chang Ling, she could not disobey Yingling's wishes, after all, it was a matter between the two brothers.

When Chang Ling appeared in front of Ying Ling, Ying Ling was in a trance for a moment. He hadn't seen Chang Ling for more than half a year, but now that he saw him, he felt a little strange.

"Sit down." Ying Ling reached out and patted the side of the bed, signaling him to sit down.

Chang Ling's wrist was red and swollen, it was obviously strangled, it was black and purple, and there was still blood oozing out.He sat next to Yingling, lowered his head, and didn't say a word.

"Is the wound on the wrist left by Ye Chao's gang?" Ying Ling spoke first, speaking with some difficulty, and as soon as he finished speaking, he began to pant heavily.

Chang Ling glanced at Xiao Yi, but remained silent.Xiao Yi shrank her neck and lowered her head.

Looking at the silent interaction between the two, Heroic Spirit roughly guessed the cause and effect of the matter.

"Are you still unable to let go?" Heroic Ling changed the question.

"I can't let it go." Chang Ling's voice was a little choked, and because he lowered his head, it was even more muffled.

"Hu Liangguo's 50 army, only [-] left." Ying Ling said calmly.

"Why do we have to fight, why? Why can't we stop, why must someone die?!" Chang Ling put his hands on his head, using a lot of strength, and the knuckles of his fingers were faintly white.

He yelled heart-piercingly, as if trapped in a cage, tried his best, but couldn't get out.

Heroic Ling didn't even move his eyes, and continued to speak, "The 40 soldiers are all from Hu Liangguo. As a member of the royal family, how can you be worthy..."

"Don't say it, don't say it anymore, it was you who put them to death for the sake of power and status!" Chang Ling struggled more than anyone else.

When he left Ten Mile City, the snow had just stopped, and the surroundings were all white, and he couldn't see any filth. The world seemed to have quieted down, but...

But when he stepped on the snow, what he left was a bloody footprint. What he stepped on were the bodies of those who died, and none of his feet was in vain.

(End of this chapter)