Li Chengkong looked at Yuan Ziyan and chuckled: "Do you want to follow me?"

Yuan Ziyan said nothing at all.

Li Chengkong smiled and said, "Looking at the Seventh Prince, you are not that important. It seems that Zi Yan, you are not that important."

Yuan Ziyan tightly pursed her red lips.

Li Chengkong said: "You should just stop thinking about going back."

Yuan Ziyan frowned and said nothing.

Li Chengkong shook his head and said, "Even if you go back, whenever he sees you, he will think of today's scene, and he will feel angry and shame."

Yuan Ziyan's face changed slightly.

Although she didn't want to admit it, she had to admit that Li Chengkong's words were correct.

When the Seventh Prince saw him again, he would indeed remember today when he saw him angry and powerless.

This will make him feel uncomfortable and want to avoid himself because he becomes a scar for him.

Li Chengkong looked at her with a smile.

He felt so happy.

I couldn't help but ask myself, is my mind really distorted?

Seeing Yuan Ziyan and Dugu Liefeng feeling uncomfortable, they were actually very excited, which was a distorted pleasure.

Li Chengkong said in a gentle voice: "If he ascended the throne and became emperor, he would not want people to know some things, then..."

He shook his head gently: "Someone will deal with you, so..."

Yuan Ziyan frowned and looked at him.

Li Chengkong smiled: "You are a smart woman. You know whether what I said is true or false. Think about it carefully!"

At this time, Dugu Xuyang shook his head and came back, shook his head at Li Chengkong, sat down, and sighed: "Old Li, this..."

Li Chengkong laughed: "Does your highness still want to repair my relationship with Your Highness Seventh?"

"You two have no deep hatred, so why can't you turn swords into jade?"

"Isn't this a deep hatred yet?"

"You are not dead, and Brother Qi is fine, so you have not become hatred."

"I don't know how many subordinates and masters I killed, isn't this hatred?"

"Brother Seven..." Dugu Xuyang smiled: "I don't care too much."

"...Hey, it's true." Li Chengkong shook his head and said, "I regard human life as an ant, the son of heaven!"

Dugu Xuyang looked at Yuan Ziyan: "Give Miss Yuan back to Brother Qi first, and I will help you talk to see if you can ease it."

"Haha..." Li Chengkong laughed: "Your Highness Fifteenth, it's too late! Your Highness Seventh and I have become a mortal enemy. He has to kill me. Even if I return Zi Yan to him now, it's useless to kneel down and beg for mercy!"

"...ah--!" Dugu Xuyang thought for a while, and finally sighed.

Brother Qi asked him to invite Lao Li to come, but he thought he was getting a good meeting, but he didn't expect to have a sudden attack and get Yuan Ziyan back from Lao Li, but Lao Li was not a good person, so he pushed back without hesitation.

This is torn apart.

Lao Li was impulsive in this matter and was not considered.

He shook his head and looked at Li Chengkong: "Old Li, you will be in trouble in the future."

Li Chengkong smiled: "I don't think much about the fame and officialdom. Anyway, with the seventh prince here, I had no hope at first. Now I am thinking about how to practice martial arts and protect myself."

Of course he thought about the consequences of breaking up with the Seventh Prince.

Especially for Dugu Qian, it is a great rebellion, a slave who bears his master, and a natural rebellion, and it cannot be used.

However, Dugu Qian should have judged that he was a young master and was arrogant, so he could not bear the grievances. If he suffered the grievances, he would be passionate about taking revenge...

As long as you get rid of your arrogance and bloodiness after years of polishing, and be calm, you will naturally become honest.

I can sit on the bench, but I won’t completely abandon myself. After all, it’s a pity that I have given up my cultivation level.

"Oh..., Brother Seven..." Dugu Xuyang sighed repeatedly.

Brother Qi seems to be wrong, but it seems that nothing is wrong.

It seems that both of them are right, but unfortunately they have different positions and are destined to be enemies and cannot be reconciled.

Even if Li Chengkong took the initiative to surrender, Brother Qi would not accept it. He had to kill Li Chengkong before he could feel at ease.

Li Chengkong smiled and said, "Your Highness, let it go."

"Oh..." Dugu Xuyang only sighed.

——

Li Chengkong came out of the Fifteenth Prince's Mansion under the moonlight and walked along the brightly lit Baishi Street.

The streets are brightly lit and there are no people.

Only Yuan Ziyan followed quietly behind him.

Li Chengkong walked slowly, leisurely and contented.

Yuan Ziyan stared at his back.

Li Chengkong chuckled: "Do you think I'm done?"

Yuan Ziyan remained silent.

Nonsense, of course it's over!

You are a eunuch, the seventh prince is a prince, and as a slave, you will be back on your master, so there is no end to this?

Because you are the Grand Master of the Great Light Realm, you haven't taken action for the time being, and you will never let the dead eunuch live!

She gritted her teeth in her heart.

Li Chengkong looked at her, as if he had seen through her thoughts, and chuckled, "I don't think I'm alive for a long time?"

Yuan Ziyan shook her head.

But I was nodding desperately in my heart.

Li Chengkong chuckled: "Then let's see who doesn't live long."

Even if Dugu Qian wants to kill himself, he must think carefully. If he doesn't force himself in a hurry, he will not kill him.

So as long as Dugu Liefeng is not killed, Dugu Qian will not take action.

"You go back by yourself." Li Chengkong said.

Yuan Ziyan was stunned.

Li Chengkong looked at her with a smile: "This is another good opportunity to escape. I'll give you a chance, so make good use of it."

He waved his hand, turned around and turned into an alley and disappeared.

Yuan Ziyan stood there, her eyebrows frowned and her bright eyes flashed.

Without any fierce struggle, I walked to Zhijiguan obediently and cursed in my heart.

Li Chengkong walked through the alley to the bustling avenue in the center, as if he had come to another world.

The crowds were surging around, and the noise was endless.

The lanterns above the head hang high, reflecting the streets like day, but they are a little softer than day, and people's hearts are also a little more impetuous.

He walked through the abortion and came to a yard near the street, knocked on the door, and an old man opened the door and let him in.

Li Chengkong flashed into the yard, and the old man's face changed rapidly, turning into Song Yunxuan.

Song Yunxuan laughed and said, "Here are you here?"

Li Chengkong nodded.

Song Yunxuan's face and body changed rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into Zhao Yunqiang's appearance, which was exactly the same.

Song Yunxuan said with a smile: "How?"

Li Chengkong looked at it and nodded: "Shaped like a figure, take a few steps."

Song Yunxuan took a few steps, then turned around and looked over: "How?"

Li Chengkong frowned and pondered, quickly compared and deduced in his mind, and finally shook his head: "The steps are big, so short."

He gestured at the first joint of the index finger.

Song Yunxuan adjusted his pace and took a few steps.

Li Chengkong pondered and shook his head: "The toes are incorrect, and they are half an inch away from the outside!"

Song Yunxuan adjusted again.

Li Chengkong kept pointing out the problem, and Song Yunxuan corrected it from time to time, and the more he went, the more he looked like Zhao Yunqiang, just like the same mold.

"The rest is martial arts..." Li Chengkong touched his jaw and pondered.
To be continued...