V2.Chapter 456

Faced with such a small thing, even Sikong Ye has a heart of stone, let alone he is not.

Sikong Ye frowned, hesitated for a while, then winked at Yan Jiuchao who was beside him, motioning him to take Xiao Luosha away.

Yan Jiuchao has the ability and the will, but obviously Yu Wan does not agree to do so.

Yu Wan is a very talkative person in most cases, and respects Yan Jiuchao's decision, but this does not mean that she does not have her own perseverance. Similarly, Yan Jiuchao seems to be domineering and unreasonable, but she never really gave it to her. Yu Wan was uncomfortable. Yu Wan didn't care about his domineering, and what Yu Wan cared about, he had always been accustomed to her.

Otherwise, the two of them would not be here at this moment.

"Grandpa." Yu Wan thought of a way to get the best of both worlds, called Sikong Ye aside, looked at the little Rakshasa who couldn't understand her words, and lowered her voice, "If King Rakshasa's martial arts are useless, , is he still alive?"

Sikong Ye glanced at his little boy's great-grandson: "Do you want to ask if he can live after his martial arts is abolished, or can he continue to do evil things?"

Yu Wan smiled shyly: "Ask all, ask all!"

This little girl is too perfunctory to flatter, Sikong Ye shook his head helplessly, and said, "He has become a Rakshasa King and has already broken through the limit, even if his martial arts are gone, as long as the blood pill is still there, he will not There is a life-threatening worry. As for doing something wrong, that's basically impossible."

Yu Wan opened her mouth: "That is to say..."

Sikong Ye said with a light smile, "I haven't finished speaking yet."

"You said it!" Yu Wan looked at him solemnly.

Sikong Ye turned his head, looked at the fallen Rakshasa King, and said to his little good-grandson: "Sang Qiuhan and I are also old acquaintances, he was my companion for reading for many years, and then he left the Sang family, how many times we met again. After dealing with him for more than ten years, based on what I know about him, this matter is probably a bit tricky."

"Why?" Yu Wan asked.

Sikong Ye said: "Didn't you hear that kid from Sikong's family say that Sang Qiuhan is a martial arts idiot?"

That kid from the Sikong family...is the old man talking about the master of the Sikong family?

The corner of Yu Wan's mouth twitched: "I have heard a sentence or two."

Sikong Ye looked at the mountains that fell into the night and said: "A martial arts idiot without martial arts is like a musician without his hands and a dancer without his feet. This is more uncomfortable than killing him. Instead of torturing him like this, it is better to give him a happy."

Yu Wan was silent.

After a long while, she said: "Isn't there a little Rakshasa? He has to take care of it, how can he be willing?"

Sikong Ye turned his head to look at the Rakshasa King who had been looking this way: "I don't want to let me say it, why don't you ask him in person, if he agrees to be abolished by me, I will spare him not to die. "

Yu Wan didn't have to ask specifically. Although she spoke with her great grandfather in a low voice, with the power of King Rakshasa's ear, she couldn't hear her. Yu Wan just stared at him for a moment, as if waiting for him to give her. Come up with an answer.

Little Rakshasa didn't understand why Yu Wan turned to look at King Rakshasa again, and it also looked at King Rakshasa with big black eyes, full of innocence and ignorance.

"You don't think about yourself, but also think about the little Rakshasa. If you are gone, what will you do with it? It is an existence that cannot be tolerated in the world. If you abandon it, who will treat it with sincerity?" Yu Wan After all, I added a sentence in my heart with incomparable guilt, I will take it, I will take it!

She wouldn't let the Rakshasa King see anything strange on her face, not to mention that even if she swore to say it, would the Rakshasa King really believe it? He couldn't even trust the Sang family, let alone a foreigner?

King Rakshasa looked at Little Rakshasa, and then at Sikong Ye. Just as the heavens and men were fighting in his heart, the Sang family head came with a group of masters.

"Ancestor!" He rushed to King Rakshasa in shock, holding him up and staring at Yu Wan and his group, "With me here, you can't even think of hurting the ancestor!"

"It's just you?" Yu Wan glanced at him and the masters behind him. It wasn't her boasting, it was these people who were high-ranking Shura Kings, and Yan Jiuchao could handle them alone, not to mention their great-grandfather.

The Sang family snorted coldly: "Since I dare to come, naturally I have my reasons!"

After all, he snapped his fingers, and saw the masters behind him spread out to both sides, and a burly guard came over, holding a young and beautiful woman in his hand, not Zi Yan, who else?

Patriarch Sang gave the guard a wink, and the guard lifted the strip of cloth tied to Zi Yan's mouth, Zi Yan choked and said, "Awan! They arrested the Patriarch!!!"

The head of the Sang family said: "I know, you belong to the Sikong family and the Lan family. You won't disregard the life and death of your second grandmother, will you? If one of my ancestors and I fail to return to the Sang family on time today, I promise that you will My second grandmother will die horribly!"

Yu Wan said indifferently: "First Sikongyun, then Lan Qin, besides threatening people, do you have any other skills?"

Patriarch Sang said with a smile: "I don't have much ability, it's just useful. I only gave them a stick of incense, and it's already halfway through. If we don't go back, you're afraid it'll be too late. Of course, you can also take a gamble. Kill us, and then go to Lan Qin, I don't know... whether your actions are fast, or the speed of my men killing people is fast. "

This damn old thing!

Yu Wan has spent half her life's grief on him!

How despicable can a person be, so that grandchildren can also use them, and women and children who have no grievances can also use them? The Lan family... It doesn't seem like I'm sorry for the Sang family at all, right? It is said that Rakshasa has no humanity, but the guy who really destroys his conscience is clearly here!

Yan Jiuchao came over and gently held Yu Wan's clenched fist, without even looking at the Sang family master, and said to the Rakshasa King: "The Lan family is never threatened, even if the Lan family is dead, they will die properly. Now , it's not whether we want to save the Lan family, but whether you want to let go of yourself. Your son has a life-saving grace for my wife and children. If you insist on leaving today, I will stop the grandpa for you desperately; if you are willing to stay , abolish the martial arts, I will find a solution for Lan's affairs."

Yu Wan looked at Yan Jiuchao with a moving expression.

Yan Jiuchao said softly, "I won't let Grandma Lan have an accident."

Yu Wan nodded: "I believe you."

He has never let her down. He said that if there is a way, then there must be a way. Now, it is indeed the choice of King Rakshasa himself.

King Rakshasa clenched his fists.

Yan Jiuchao said again: "Don't think that you are gone, I won't be able to kill you in the future. I only promise to let you go once, but I will never let you go a second time."

"What an arrogant tone!" The Sang family head was disdainful.

The Rakshasa King finally chose to leave with the Sang family.

Little Rakshasa was also taken away by him.

Little Rakshasa was lying on the shoulders of King Rakshasa, looking at Yu Wan with baba's eyes, her eyes were a little red.

Yu Wan pursed her lips and looked at Sikong Ye: "Grandpa..."

Sikong Ye looked at the direction where King Rakshasa was leaving, shook his head, and sighed: "Forget it, I don't blame you, it's his own choice, I hope he doesn't regret it."

...

But it was said that after the Sang family master brought people back to the Sang family, he immediately arranged a clean and luxurious courtyard.

The head of the Sang family pushed open the door of the upper room and smiled ingratiatingly: "This is the yard prepared for the ancestors early in the morning, and the servants clean it every day, just wait for you to leave the customs and then check in, you can take a look, but it is still in your heart. ?"

King Rakshasa didn't say a word, and just brought the little Rakshasa into the house.

Little Rakshasa looked around and looked around curiously.

The owner of the Sang family still doesn't know the origin of the little Rakshasa, but the appearance of the little Rakshasa doesn't look like the King Rakshasa, and it is probably not his own. Could it be that those subordinates have fed the children into the blood pool and let the ancestors support them? ?

Judging from the appearance of the ancestor, it seemed that he did not intend to explain the details of the little Rakshasa, and the Sang family master did not ask much.

Gollum~

Little Rakshasa's stomach growled.

The head of the Sang family suddenly remembered that he let this little guy fly with a punch, just for a bottle of blood pills, he suppressed his displeasure, and a smile appeared on his face: "Little young master is hungry, I'll go and give it to you. It's ready to eat."

The Sang family head personally went to get the blood pill for the little Rakshasa.

After he left the house, King Rakshasa cut his fingertips and fed the little Rakshasa a drop of his own blood.

When the head of the Sang family returned to the house, he happened to catch a glimpse of this action, and became more and more certain that the little Rakshasa grew up with the warmth of the Rakshasa King.

No wonder it's so powerful...

The head of the Sang family put the blood pill on the table.

In the past, when the little Rakshasa got good things, they would just put them in their mouths, but this time it was different. It actually sat there obediently and looked at the Rakshasa King cutely. After a small glance, he nodded at him.

The little Rakshasa then jumped to the ground holding the blood pill, but the first one was not given to himself, but to King Rakshasa.

I haven't seen each other for a few days, and the little Rakshasa has changed a lot.

It seems... no longer like a little evil raised in a blood pool.

King Rakshasa's eyes moved slightly.

The Sang family has never seen the little Rakshasa in the past, so naturally he won't notice its changes. He just thinks that this little thing is a little clever and sensible. The little evil thing? It's puzzling!

"Old Ancestor." The Sang family master didn't forget the business, he took out another bottle of blood pills from his arms, "This is not an ordinary blood pill, it is for your healing, you take them, within three days, you will be gone. But after recovering, we will be able to kill Mingshan and Sikong Ye. It will be a shame for you! And that little girl, she is carrying the Holy King in her belly. If you suck the blood of the Holy King, It will definitely increase in power!"

When the head of the Sang family said these words, he did not forget to observe the words and expressions. He noticed that when he proposed to kill Sikongye, the killing intent of the Rakshasa King's eyebrows was not as serious as before, but when he said that he had sucked the holy king's. When the blood was full, King Rakshasa's brows were even slightly wrinkled.

Didn't the ancestor hate Sikong Ye the most, and wanted to improve his skills the most?

Why is his reaction so weird?

The little Rakshasa on the side has selected the blood pill, it jumped to the ground, and da da da grabbed two empty bowls, one big and one small, the big blood pill was put into the big bowl, the smaller one was put into another small bowl, and then It pushed the big bowl in front of the Rakshasa King and ate the blood pill from the small bowl.

Eat whatever you have, and even rush to eat it. This is the survival rule taught by the Rakshasa King to the little Rakshasa, so it would never leave him anything before, let alone such a good one.

"Patriarch, Patriarch!" The Sang family found that Patriarch was distracted when he looked at the little Rakshasa.

"I...want...rest...you...go out." The Rakshasa King said solemnly.

"But..." Before the Sang family could finish speaking, King Rakshasa slapped the fan out, and even closed the door.

Little Rakshasa glanced at the closed door, flashed past with a knife, and inserted the latch!

The Sang family master, who was blasted out, was so angry that he could see that King Rakshasa went up to the Ming Mountain, and he no longer wanted to kill Sikong Ye, but if Sikong Ye didn't die, how could he destroy the Sikong family? How to sit on the seat of the city lord of the Underworld City?

"What the hell is Mingshan? How come one or two were bought by them?!"

The Sang family wanted to get angry at the Rakshasa King, but now he dares? Do you have the guts? The Rakshasa King... is no longer the blood Rakshasa who was imprisoned in the forbidden area!

The Sang family head returned to his yard angrily!

He will think of a way, there must be a way!

Inside the house, the little Rakshasa was gnawing on the blood pill, and the Rakshasa King began to exercise his powers to heal his wounds.

He sat cross-legged on the bed, mobilized his inner strength, and swam in his dantian and tendons.

In the past in the courtyard of the forbidden area, he also practiced the exercises like this. When the little Rakshasa was sleepy, he would huddle his small body and lie down alone at the foot of the bed.

That night, the little Rakshasa was sleepy again, but instead of lying on the foot of the bed, he climbed onto King Rakshasa's lap, sat in his arms, yawned, and fell asleep sweetly.

In the dark night, King Rakshasa opened his eyes.

He is not a normal person, and naturally he will not raise children normally. Little Rakshasa is afraid of him. Except for saving him just now, he has never been close to him, and he has never been close to it.

He looked at the sleeping little Rakshasa in his arms, hesitated for a moment, slowly raised his arm, and stiffly... hugged it.