Seeing the corpse of the thorn wolf appearing in front of him, Tian Yin's face was a little complicated, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. The killer who was terrified of the peak of platinum, looked as if he was not far from breaking through the diamond, but now he died at the hands of a bronze warrior... This should be a shame for him!

Diyin did not feel as emotional as Tianyin. At this moment, his eyes were still on Ye Qingnan. He was a little shocked. The seemingly young Demon King in front of him would have such a violent side.

The field was a little quiet. Tianyin and Earth and Yin thought Ye Qingnan was angry, and neither of them made any noise to disturb him, but just stood quietly aside!

After a moment...

"Hu..." Ye Qingnan let out a long sigh, loosened his palm, and the short blade fell to the ground, making a "bang" sound, and his whole body was shaking, as if exhausted.

"Your Highness, are you okay?" Seeing this, Tianyin hurriedly stepped forward to support the other party.

"Uh... it's okay!" Ye Qingnan rubbed his forehead, avoided the corpse's gaze, and said in a deep voice: "You guys deal with the corpse, I want to be quiet!"

Perhaps it was because of the first murder, Ye Qingnan felt a slight disgusting feeling that made him feel a little uncomfortable!

"Yes!" Tian Yin and Di Yin looked at each other, all of whom were worried, but when they thought of them guarding the door, they nodded.

In a moment, the corpses in the field were taken away and the blood on the ground was also processed!

Ye Qingnan sat on the split bed. He held his head with his hands and sighed: "It was really dangerous just now!!"

In less than half a quarter of an hour, Ye Qingnan was either poisoned or assassinated. He felt his heartbeat accelerated and he was still scared.

After calming down for a while, Ye Qingnan's tense face relaxed. He touched his chin and thoughtfully: "Who is it? I am willing to send a platinum peak assassination me with such a great murderous intent..."

Ye Qingnan thought in his heart, and soon, a middle-aged figure with a wealthy and obese body appeared in his mind, with a commercial smile on his face.

"Demon Shang King, King Xishang!" Ye Qingnan's face darkened and he said with confidence: "It seems that there should be no other possibility except him!"

Looking back on what happened not long ago, it was because of his hatching that the red-grade little snow phoenix fell into the hands of the demon queen!

Inexplicably, he lost a potential stock that could break through the king level. Wang Xishang's anger was conceivable. It would be no big deal to send a platinum peak to assassinate him!

"But..." Ye Qingnan gently tapped the edge of the bed a few times and frowned again: "The protective mark left by Meng Yixiang cannot be stimulated. Could something happened to her?"

After he found an assassin, his first reaction was to bring reinforcements, but he did not expect that the protection mark failed at this critical moment, which was a bit too coincidental!

Thinking of this, Ye Qingnan's soothing face became solemn again, and his eyes narrowed slightly: "Did Wang Xishang deliberately restrain His Highness the Queen of the Guard in order to kill me?"

"Not right!" Ye Qingnan raised his eyebrows and shook his head slightly: "Wang Xishang should not have such great ability!"

With the status of His Highness, only the Eight Kings can restrain her, and one is definitely not enough... It is possible that even eight kings can come forward at the same time!

"but…"

"The kings have no reason to provoke His Highness the Queen in order to kill me!" Ye Qingnan showed doubts on his face and fell into thought again.

A few moments...

"It seems that assassination is just one of the purposes, and the kings have greater plans!" Ye Qingnan guessed in his heart.

The venue was quiet for a moment...

"Forget it, I'm fine, the rest has nothing to do with me!" Ye Qingnan shook his head and his face became firm: "Release from the shackles of the palace is my most important goal!"

Ye Qingnan clarified his thoughts, quickly adjusted his emotions, and then clicked on the system interface to prepare to sort out the consumption of this battle.

Name: Ye Qingnan

Race: Demons

Cultivation: First grade [Bronze Four Stars]

Guardian Spirit: None

Spiritual Power Sea: 50

Soul Sea: 10

Energy value: 6000 points

Props: Special lottery double probability card*2, absolute defense card*1, kilometer sound transmission stone*1, 20,000-point charging gift package*1!

Seeing that most of the items in the props bar were missing, and the 12,000 energy points lost by the special draw, Ye Qingnan felt a pain... He was so depressed!

After feeling distressed for a few seconds, Ye Qingnan seemed to realize something, and his eyes moved to the direction where the thorn wolf was dragged out: "The killer has been lying in the world for many years, so he should have gathered a lot of resources, right?"

Thinking of this, Ye Qingnan smiled on his face and walked slowly outside the bedroom!

...

On the other side.

In a hidden conference hall, the light here is dim, with only a few candles swaying the fire. The atmosphere is a bit dull and depressing, and it seems that a war without gunpowder is brewing!

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!

At this moment, Feng Shenyu next to him gently tapped the table a few times, his tone was low, with a little oppression: "How are your Royal Highness thinking about it?"

"Yes, what the Demon King said is not false!"

Next to it, the demon king Feng Xiaotianchao Feng Shenyu bowed his hand and said with a serious look: "Now more than two hundred years have passed, no demon king can accept the inheritance. The demon queen is a woman again. If this continues, the wind and demon realm will be in danger!"

"Your Highness, your personal guard, must distinguish which one is more important, take into account the overall situation, tsk tsk tsk tsk..."

A cold laugh came from the slightly dark seat, which was the devil king Ghost Yan Luo. His body was surrounded by black fog and his body was illusory. He looked like a ghost in such a dim conference room.

Next to the main seat, Meng Yixiang remained silent until there was no sound in the field. She slowly looked at the kings and said lightly: "Are you finished speaking?"

In the field, there was a silence...

Seeing that there was no response, Meng Yixiang's beautiful eyes were slightly condensed. Through the faint gauze, she could find that her lips curled up, and her voice was a bit joking: "The inheritance matter is not subject to me. If you have any objections, just contact His Highness the Demon Queen to discuss it!"

After the words came to an instant quiet...

Feng Shenyu, Feng Xiaotian, and Gui Yanluo, the original oppressive expression on their faces immediately turned into deep fear, and then became depressed, as if they had eaten a fly.

As if to say again...

Damn, we dare to look for the devil queen and come to you!

You fucked us and let us find the devil queen and you are a dead woman!

He felt aggrieved in his heart, but Feng Shenyu remained silent and pressed again: "What are the plans for the inheritance matter? Could it be that the Demon Queen has been dragging it all the time?"

"What the Demon King said is also my doubt!" Seeing Feng Shenyu take the lead and speak out, Feng Xiaotian followed and agreed, but there was no previous oppression.

The Ghost King looked at Feng Xiaotian who admitted his conscience, and a look of disdain flashed across his face. He gently tapped the table: "I... have the same doubts!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Ghost King felt his face burning. For some reason, he thought about speaking for the Demon King, but when he spoke, he found that his words were not tenable at all!

After all, that inheritance can only be accepted by the Demon Lord, and the rules have never been changed over the years!

As expected...

Meng Yixiang was not moved at all because of the three of them’s inquiries, and her eyes were still as calm as water. She said lightly: “No need to discuss this matter anymore. Everything is the same. If you have any objections, just ask the Demon Queen to discuss it!”

After saying that, Meng Yixiang didn't wait for the three of them to continue asking questions, her eyes fell on the other kings. When the sound was made between her lips, it was so cold that it seemed as if it could freeze the space.

"What else do you guys do?"

Although she was asking, Meng Yixiang could guess a rough idea, and she had certain rights to get involved. It was not like inheritance that she had almost no right to interfere!

The words ended...

Bang!

Zhang Chong supported the table with both hands, stared at Meng Yixiang, and said in a deep voice: "I want to increase the power of military power!"

The speaker is the King of Zhenbei who is responsible for guarding the northern part of the Wind Demon Realm, and has the most irritable temper!

"I will also increase the power of military power!"

"And I am the king!"

"I am the same!"

As Zhang Chong spoke, King Yao Qiaoyun of the East, King Luo Lan of the West, and King He Wanxue of the South, then stood up and spoke, with oppression in his voice.

And this oppression did not seem to be as untenable as the three kings just now, but came with a resolute way until they achieved their goal!

The scene was quiet for a moment, and the atmosphere became more dull.

Meng Yixiang seemed to be expecting. She narrowed her beautiful eyes, glanced at the four kings, and her tone was cold and heavy: "Reason!"

The two simple words seemed to be a thunder thunder slamming into the minds of the four people, causing their expressions to change suddenly, and their breathing stopped for a moment!
Chapter completed!