Chapter 405: : Interest is charged first, principal is owed
Empress Wuxin is also an Immortal King after all.
When she was angry, it really changed the world.
Meng Qin died once before, but she was resurrected by her, which shows how much she loves this grandson.
After all, this is her only relative, but now she has been killed again, so how can she not be angry.
Meng Qin is her emotional sustenance.
"Wen Renjing! I treat you like a younger generation without asking myself. If you want someone, I will give it to you, but now you are killing my beloved grandson. How can I tolerate you!" Empress Wuxin roared hysterically, a huge space in the void. The phantoms are constantly twisting, and a palm falls.
"Wuxin! You bastard!"
A sword beam came from the sky, illuminating half of the night sky, alarmed countless great powers, and directly shattered the palm of Empress Wuxin that hit Wen Renjing.
Then a figure wearing a crown and a dragon robe came out of the sky, staring coldly at the Wuxin Empress.
It is Wenren's ancestor Wenren Yao.
"Ancestor!" Wen Renjing shouted.
Wen Renbo hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed: "The unfilial descendant Wen Renbo welcomes the ancestors, see the ancestors."
He didn't dare to have the same attitude as Wen Renjing.
"Wuxin, you passed." Wen Renyao said.
Wuxin angrily rebuked: "Brother Wenren, I have always respected you as a brother, but today you Wenren's people killed my only grandson, how can I tolerate him!"
"What's the matter?" Wen Renyao asked indifferently.
Wen Renbo was suddenly sweating profusely, and repeatedly kowtowed to plead guilty: "Report to the ancestors, all the mistakes are the fault of the child. The child was almost sullied by Meng Qin, and the child lost his mind and shot in anger."
He is very guilty now, because Meng Qin is not an ordinary person. No matter what Meng Qin did, it would be a big mistake for him to kill Meng Qin. Although Meng Qin was not killed by him, he would not naively think that the ancestors would blame Wenren. Jing, so he has to take the blame.
He is now afraid that the old ancestor will kill himself in order to protect Wen Renjing to quell the Wuxin Empress's anger.
"Wuxin, you heard it all, it's your grandson seeking his own death." Wen Renyao said lightly.
Empress Wuxin's face was full of resentment: "Even if I love Sun rudely first, it will not kill me. If Brother Wenren doesn't give me an explanation today, then I will never give up. I swear to heaven here!"
She was extremely angry, otherwise a person with long sleeves and good dance would not have turned against Wen Renyao.
"Do you want to explain?" Wen Renyao slapped Wen Renbo to death with a backhand: "Is this enough of an explanation?"
Wen Renbo died so lightly.
Prove his fears are right.
After all, for an old monster like Wen Renyao, who has lived for tens of thousands of years, he has no feelings for future generations, and Wen Renbo's life is only a matter of thumb.
And the reason why Wen Renjing is valued is simply because of Wen Renjing's talent.
Talking about feelings with an old monster who has lived for tens of thousands of years is simply a fantasy, unless it is a woman like Wuxin Empress who needs more emotional sustenance.
Although Empress Wuxin was still a little unwilling, after all, it was Wen Renjing who killed Meng Qin, not Wen Renbo, but Wen Renyao had already killed Wen Renbo. If she was still entangled, Wen Renyao would not be good.
So in the end, she could only choose to leave things alone, and said coldly, "Since that's the case, for the sake of brother Wenren, let's end this matter."
The voice fell, and the giant shadow in the sky faded.
Wen Renyao looked at Wen Renjing, and with a wave of her hand, she disappeared without a trace, leaving only a wolf in one place.
"This is really... a disaster."
"Well, you can't say that, didn't that woman die to save Wen Renbo?"
"It's also a very affectionate woman."
Everyone was talking about it, but what they didn't know was that the woman who was so affectionate and sexual in their mouth was a big man who took off his pants and was bigger than them.
Zhao Yan just pretended to be beaten up by Meng Qin, but he actually hid in the club.
It turned out that after he hid in the club, the two immortal kings Wuxin Empress and Wen Renyao were not found.
So now he seriously suspects that the behind-the-scenes boss of the club is not a fairy king, but a stronger person.
Otherwise how to explain all this?
How can you explain that the club even dared to steal the origin of the Great Thousand Worlds where the Immortal Emperor was in charge and still not be discovered?
So there is only one possibility, the fairy king behind the club is just a part-time worker, and there is a more secret real boss above this fairy king.
But it had nothing to do with him.
Like the club's real purpose of stealing the world, none of this has anything to do with him.
The sky fell down and there was a tall man supporting it.
As a member of the club, the deeper the background of the club, the greater the benefit to him.
At this point, he had returned to the Taiping Inn.
"You've come back. The big movement from before scared me to death, and I'm still worried about what happened to you." Seeing Zhao Yan intact, Yao sighed in relief and patted her chest, causing her clothes to tremble.
Zhao Yan also kindly helped her to take a few pictures, because looking at the trembling appearance, it was too bad.
Yao opened his hand and said, "Go."
"Now is not the time for you to be hungry, but you were begging me before." Zhao Yan retracted his claws.
Yao rolled her eyes and walked over to the bed to sit down on his shoulders: "People have been worrying about you, is it rhetoric that you will move your feet as soon as you come back?"
"What's there to worry about, what can happen to me? I never do anything I'm not sure about." Zhao Yan lay back and lay down directly into a wooden character.
Yao pinched him a few times: "Jinghui is bragging, you are a little mysterious immortal, but two immortal kings appeared today, can I not worry? You have no conscience."
"Yeah, your conscience is bigger than mine." Zhao Yan looked at the conscience in front of him and nodded.
Yao kicked him, but it didn't look like a vent at all, but rather like a reward for him.
Because the kick is in the wrong position.
Zhao Yan didn't play with her anymore, and his eyes became darker: "There is only an unintentional lady left. She is the root of all this. Now I just ask her to collect some interest, and let her repay the principal and interest later!"
"Do you want to make her your rbq?" Yao had learned some strange words in Blue Star for so long.
Zhao Yan twitched the corner of his mouth and said with a sneer, "I will bring her down from the top to the dirt."
The best way to take revenge on such a noble and inviolable big man is to make them lose their status and become the most humble servants!
"You look good or bad." Yao pouted his red lips and stretched out a slender finger to poke his face.
"The worst is yet to come." Zhao Yan's voice fell and he got on his horse, ready to be a knight.
"Ah! What are you doing, I don't want it!"
"You didn't say anything just now, later."
[Author's digression]: Today is just one chapter. I have something to deal with. Sorry, I won't ask for a bank note today.