The Return of the Demon

Ning Chen looked at him coldly and said indifferently: "Ye Xingjue, there are many kinds of death.

There are clean ways to die, torturous ways to die, and ways that are worse than death.

If you want to answer my questions quickly, you should answer them quickly. "

Ye Xingjue stared at Ning Chen with cold eyes, "What do you want to know?"

Ning Chen said: "You and I came from the same time, and we came to this world because of each other, but I don't remember what happened specifically.

I want to know, what happened then?”

Ye Xingjue was silent for a long time, then slowly said: "If I tell you, will you give me a quick death?"

Ning Chen nodded.

Ye Xingjue said in a deep voice: "I hope you keep your word. It's been so long, and I'm tired. Death is a kind of relief.

In fact, there is nothing that cannot be said. Kang Baobao is the boss of the largest criminal group in Myanmar...drug trafficking, human trafficking, organ trafficking, he will do anything as long as he can make money.

And I am just a mercenary he hired.

China is a country with a large population and one of the main sources of organs. You are the commander of the Chinese Yanlong Commando, and you have dealt with Kang Baobao more than once or twice.

Once, Kang Baobao's people transported a large amount of drugs to a small town on the Chinese border for trading, and at the same time they wanted to take away a group of abducted women and children.

The persons responsible for this transaction are Kang Baobao’s wife and son.

Just when the deal was about to go through, you arrived with your men, and when we exchanged fire, you shot and killed Kang Baobao's wife and children.

This is what Kang Baobao said about the blood feud, and the hundreds of millions you lost. That batch of drugs was worth hundreds of millions."

Ning Chen frowned slightly. He only remembered that he was leading people into battle and was unfortunately hit by a stray bullet... He didn't remember anything else.

"So what happened next?"

Ye Xingjue said: “You killed his wife and children, and caused him to lose hundreds of millions. Later, you disrupted his deals countless times, causing him to suffer heavy losses.

He vowed to kill you, and so he set an ambush in the jungle on the border to lure you over.

But he underestimated how powerful you are. There were more than forty of us and only eight of you, but in the end... we almost outnumbered them five to one.

All our men died, but none of yours survived either.

In the end, you were captured alive by Kang Baobao and I, but you detonated the grenade... However, one second before the grenade exploded, Kang Baobao and I both shot you.

We don’t know whether you are dead or not, but we are all dead... I opened my eyes and found that I had become a child of seven or eight years old. "

Ning Chen subconsciously asked: "Second Prince Daxuan?"

Ye Xingjue nodded, "Yes, this identity is actually quite good. Emperor Xuan treats me very well, and I think I might even be able to become an emperor in the future.

But what I didn't expect was that the palace was much more terrifying than I had imagined, with every step being calculated and full of intrigues.

My mother was not born into a high-class family, but Emperor Xuan doted on me very much. Because of this, I was on the brink of life and death almost every day.

In four years, five of my personal eunuchs were poisoned to death. I'm not afraid of you laughing at me, but I was so scared that I didn't even dare to drink water for a while.

The scariest thing is that I have reached the age to get married... I tried to accept the fact that I had become a man, but no matter how hard I tried, it was all in vain in the end.

Until one day, Zhang Tianlun sent me a jar of wine. I was careful and gave it to my personal eunuch. As a result, he died a miserable death.

I was terribly scared, and I knew that if I wanted to survive, I had to find a way to leave the palace."

Ning Chen asked: "So you faked your death to get away?"

Ye Xingjue nodded slightly.

Ning Chen asked: "Then how did you get in touch with Kang Baobao?"

Ning Chen's mouth twitched, "What are you talking about? How can a writer be called plagiarizing? This is called white... cough, cough, this is called borrowing."

Ye Xingjue smiled bitterly and shook his head, "It doesn't matter... I only know that these poems have earned me the favor of Emperor Xuan, but also brought disaster upon myself."

Ning Chen said disdainfully: "After all, you are incompetent. I am also deeply favored by Emperor Xuan, but I am still alive today."

Ye Xingjue said disdainfully, "That's because you are not a prince. No matter how favored you are, you can never become the emperor, so there is no need to kill you."

Ning Chen's mouth twitched slightly, "Bullshit, I was also the emperor for a few days."

"It doesn't matter, it's not important anymore, this is how it is, I've told you everything... I know I have no chance of survival if I fall into your hands", I just want to be quick with death.

Ning Chen said: "I have another question, can the Tianyang Diyin Pendant really reverse time and space and go back to the past?"

Ye Xingjue said: "I also saw it in ancient books. The records in the ancient books are very serious, but I haven't tested it, so I don't know whether it is true or not.

However, I have tried countless ways to go back over the years, and the Tianyang Diyin Pendant should be one of the most reliable ways."

Ning Chen nodded slightly, "Ye Xingjue, is there anything else you want to tell me?"

Ye Xingjue forced a smile, but it was uglier than crying, "I only hope that when we die, our debts will be wiped out, and our grievances in this life will come to an end with my death.

Also, I hope I don’t meet you again in my next life!"

Ning Chen nodded slightly, "Okay!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the remnant dream came out.

The sword rose and fell, and blood splattered three feet.

Ye Xingjue must die. He cannot let anyone know that this person is the former second prince.

Emperor Xuan must not be allowed to know about this matter.

When the Second Prince faked his death and escaped, Emperor Xuan thought he was really dead and was heartbroken.

We must not let Emperor Xuan suffer a second blow.

Ning Chen swung his sword and destroyed Ye Xingjue's face.

Ning Chen walked out of the cell, looked at Feng Qizhen, and said, "Old Feng, take your men to deal with the body as soon as possible and burn it clean."

Feng Qizheng nodded and immediately ordered the soldiers next to him to drag out Ye Xingjue's body.

Ning Chen asked: "Old Feng, where is Kang Baobao being held?"

Feng Qizheng said: "The innermost cell."

Ning Chen walked towards the depths of the cell, took two steps, turned around and looked at Feng Qizhen who followed him, and said, "Old Feng, you don't have to follow me. You go and keep an eye on it and clean up Ye Xingjue's body."

Feng Qizheng nodded, "Okay."

Ning Chen came to the cell where Kang Baobao was imprisoned alone, asked the soldiers to open the door, and walked in slowly.

Kang Baobao wore five sets of handcuffs and shackles, as well as a 50-pound yoke. He could neither sit nor stand, and could only use the yoke to lean against the wall to relieve its weight.

She stared at Ning Chen who walked in with vicious eyes.

Ning Chen said indifferently: "Ye Xingjue is dead!"

This one sentence made Kang Baobao's face change suddenly, and fear appeared in his eyes.