I'm a killer with no emotions

Chapter 186 Slaves

Ning Zhe stopped slightly and looked back.

His eyes were cold and unfamiliar.

Lin Feishuang's pupils shrank, his legs went limp, he took a step back unsteadily, and shook his head absentmindedly.

"Don't... Ah Zhe, please don't look at me like that..."

Ning Zhe looked at him begging indifferently, without the slightest wave in his eyes, as if he didn't know him at all.

Seeing this, Ji Li sighed, "I shouldn't have brought you here today."

I thought they were friends, but I didn't expect to be enemies.

He stroked Ning Zhe's head, picked him up and prepared to leave.

Lin Feishuang felt desperate, his legs softened, and he knelt down on the ground.

Wang Bu took a quick step forward, stretched out his hand to support his waist and hugged him into his arms, his face slightly sullen, "A Shuang almost died here to save you, what else do you want!? Don't take yourself too seriously , Ah Shuang doesn’t owe you anything, and we didn’t come this time to beg your forgiveness! Ning Zhe, if you don’t care about your own life, you can just walk away now!”

Ji Liang froze for a while, looked at Ning Zhe with a frown, and turned around, "What do you mean?"

Wang Bucheng sneered, raised his chin, and there was a cold and cruel expression on his thin and handsome face, "What do I mean? You don't care, why are you here to ask?"

Ji Yan narrowed his eyes and glanced at him, took Ning Zhe back and sat back, and said unhurriedly: "We don't care, don't the people next to you care. What's the matter, don't waste time, just tell me stop."

Ning Zhe stood next to him, struggled a few times, but couldn't get away, so he dragged him out, in short, he just didn't want to stay.

Ji Ye coaxed him, "Don't worry, just leave later, let's listen to what they have to say, okay?"

It was a matter of Ning Zhe's life and death, so naturally Ji Yi would not let him go.

He picked Ning Zhe up and sat beside him, refilled his glass of water and asked him to hold it and sip slowly.

Ning Zhe hugged the thick porcelain cup, frowned slightly, pursed his lips and did not speak.

He knew what Lin Feishuang was talking about.

The demons are fighting outside, the world is devastated, and the human race is powerless to resist. Surely someone will think of using his remaining divine veins.

Ning Zhe is definitely going to leave the Demon Realm, but if Ji Yan knows these things and strengthens his defense, it will be difficult for him to escape.

Sure enough, what Wang Busheng said was exactly the same as what he guessed.

——After the death of the prince Qingluan, the Tianqi Dynasty has no leader, and the collapse is imminent. The fifth tomb of the second prince has not been completed.

To put it simply, it is to take Ning Zhe back and sacrifice the artifact.

Lin Feishuang and the others came here this time to bring Ning back.

However, Lin Feishuang was tormented by the nightmare every night and his mind collapsed. He was full of guilt and remorse for Ning Zhe.

Wang Busheng is even more cold-hearted, he doesn't care about anything except Lin Feishuang.

Whatever Lin Feishuang wanted to do, he would accompany him. As for Tianqi, what does it have to do with him?

He could slaughter all of Wang's family for Lin Feishuang, so naturally he didn't care about Tianqi.

He held Lin Feishuang in his arms, gently stroked Lin Feishuang's pale and dull face with his rough fingertips, and said to Ji Yan, "I've already said what I need to say, and you can figure out what to do." If Ah Shuang didn't worry about him this time, do you think I would come here specially to tell you these words?"

Ji Yan turned his head to look at the child who was obediently drinking water while holding a porcelain cup, and said calmly: "The demonic energy is everywhere in the demon realm, which is not suitable for the survival of the gods. I wanted to ask the lord for instructions to let him go back to the human race. But now it seems that it is impossible.”

Wang Bubu nodded, "It's not only Tianqi, looking at the current situation, Dayue is also looking for him. You know, Ning Zhi's throne was taken from him with great difficulty. What can he do with Ning Zhe? Naturally, you have no good intentions, if you want to save him, there are only two ways."

There are two ways, one is to keep Ning Zhe in the Demon Realm forever.

But I would rather stay in the Demon Realm these days, seeing that the body is getting weaker and weaker day by day, and the spirit is getting worse and worse. This method is not a long-term solution.

As for another...

Ji Liang raised his head and looked at Wang Bushou, a dark light flashed slightly in his eyes.

They all knew what the other solution was, and that was to let the demon army conquer the human world as soon as possible.

The Lord is obedient to Ning Zhe, and when Dayue and Tianqi become the possessions of the Demon Realm, no one will be able to hurt Ning Zhe again. It can be said to be a once and for all solution.

Looking at the actions of the Lord these days, it is true that he has such thoughts.

Thinking of this, Ji Yan smiled, "Aren't you a human race, can you just betray like this?"

Wang Bucheng raised his sharp eyebrows, and there was a cruel smile on his stern face, "If you didn't treat yourself as an ally in the first place, how can you talk about betrayal? I walk on my single-plank bridge, and they cross their Yangguan Road. It's irrelevant."

As he said, he shook Lin Feishuang's cold hand under the wooden table, and his eyes softened slightly.

As long as you don't come to harm his Ah Shuang, everything will be fine.

At the end of the conversation, Ji Liang took away the porcelain cup that was almost bald in Ning Zhe's hand, led him to stand up and prepared to leave, thinking about going back to discuss this matter with the Lord.

Lin Feishuang had been silently watching Ning Zhe's movements, and seeing that he was about to leave, his eyes became more silent and gloomy.

As soon as they walked to the door, Wang Bulu suddenly remembered something, and asked Ji Yun, "Commander Ji, on the day of the ceremony, do you know that demon in red?"

Ji Liang turned around and gave him a strange look, "Why, are you looking for Hongxue?"

Wang Bucheng sneered, his eyes darkened dangerously and coldly, "I haven't settled with him yet for hurting Ah Shuang!"

Ji Liang thought of the tragic scene where the little phoenix lost his soul in order to protect the red axe, his eyes dimmed, and he sighed, "There's no need to look for him... he's already dead."

Wang Bucheng frowned, but didn't say anything.

He glanced at Lin Feishuang.

The young man's face is now pale, his thoughts are in a trance, his body is too thin, and he no longer has the unparalleled demeanor of a handsome young man.

Wang Bushou pulled him into his arms and kissed his brow, "A Shuang."

Lin Feishuang didn't resist, his eyes fell on the empty doorway, as if he lost his soul, and let Wang Bubu play with him.

Wang Bucheng felt distressed seeing him, and hugged him even tighter, "Don't be afraid, I'm here, Ah Shuang, don't be afraid."

Ji Ye had already led Ning out of the wine inn.

He and Hongxue hadn't known each other for long, and they didn't have a deep friendship. Although he felt sorry for Hongxue's death in his heart, it was nothing more than that.

But Cang Lan seems to have been obsessed with this matter.

After Hongxue died, he would go to the altar every night, sit where Hongxue died, and drink cup after cup of bitter tea in silence.

Ji Liang sometimes sees him during night training.

The waning moon is bleak, and the figures are bleak, which inexplicably gives people a feeling of sadness.

Ji Liang thought, although Cang Lan always said that she didn't believe in Xiao Fenghuang, she probably liked him in her heart.

It's a pity that Xiao Fenghuang's death was so decisive that not even a body was left for people to remember.

He has a vigorous temperament, and he will never betray if he says he can't. He finally proved his loyalty to Cang Lan.

It's a pity that no one is there anymore.

Ji Liang sighed, shook his head to calm down, took Ning Zhe's hand and asked him, "Let's go, where else do you want to go?"

Ning Zhe shook his head, he didn't want to go anywhere, he just wanted to go back and watch TV.

Seeing his listless look, Ji Liang mistakenly thought that he hadn't had enough fun, so she took him around for a while after thinking about it.

There are actually many fun things in Demon Realm, such as the Colosseum and auctions.

But these few days, the demons have won a big victory outside, and many human races have been captured.

Therefore, in the recent period, the fights in the Colosseum are not wild beasts, but captured human races, and the auction houses are not auctioning rare treasures, but beautiful and well-behaved human slaves, or human flesh and bones.

After coming out of the auction house, Ji Li looked embarrassed, looked at Ning Zhe's increasingly cold face, and asked cautiously, "Shall we... still play?"

Ning Zhe stared at him expressionlessly.

Ji Yan had a headache for a while.

Who in the end captured the human prisoners of war!

Moreover, this was acquiesced by the Lord, and he could not prevent this from happening.

Ji Li sighed helplessly, touched Ning Zhe's head, "Forget it, let's go back."

At least in the palace, there will never be such bloody things.

In fact, Ning Zhe was not afraid of these things, and he didn't think he cared about them at all. He didn't have the sympathy he should have for his fellow clansmen at all.

But these words, he did not tell Ji Liang.

Ji Liang knew that he was a human race, if he said it, he would definitely think he was a monster.

Just at this time, a group of bloody humans were transported out with their hands and feet tied up.

These human races are all teenagers, with beautiful and exquisite appearance, and obedient expressions. They should be specially purchased by the auction house to be used as slaves.

As for the guards transported, the costumes seem to be the uniforms of which family in the Demon Realm.

One of the human race was probably exhausted from hunger, and his legs and feet went limp as he walked, and he fell to the ground firmly.

The guard immediately lashed over with a whip, "Get up quickly, don't dawdle!"

The whip was full of barbs, and once it was whipped down, the baby-faced boy's skin was ripped apart and blood was splashed everywhere.

Ji Li stretched out his hands to cover Ning Zhe's eyes, "Hey, don't look."

It was suddenly dark in front of his eyes, Ning Zhe blinked, but he was thinking about the figure that had just passed away in a flash.

That person seems to be...

Just as he was thinking, Ji Liang bent down and said to him, "Don't play anymore, let's go back to the palace."

Ning Zhe, who had always been obedient, shook his head now.

He took Ji Yun's hand from his eyes, pointed at the group of human slaves transported out of the auction hall with his white fingers, and pulled the corner of his clothes again, raised his head, softly Softly: "I want them."

He was afraid that Ji Yun would disagree, so he added another sentence after thinking about it, looking at him pitifully, "Is it okay?"