I'm a killer with no emotions

Chapter 187 The Subordinate Wants to Take You Chapter Dayue

Ji Li was slightly stunned, glanced at the rigorous and orderly guards, pondered for a moment, then leaned down and asked Ning Zhe, "Can you tell me why you want them?"

When he was questioning, the slaves had already been taken away in prison wagons.

The boy who fell just now couldn't hold on to the whip, and passed out. He was picked up by his companion and taken away.

Ning Zhe stared at the backs of those teenagers, narrowed his eyes slightly, "There is no reason, I just want them."

It's a bit like a child who has a temper and is unreasonable.

Ji Li sighed, and sent his men down to inquire, and learned that the group of human slaves were about to be transported to Tianbao City City Lord's Mansion.

"Tianbao City...it's not easy to handle..."

Previously, because of the obedience and cover of Su Xing, the son of the city lord of Tianbao City, he was able to protect the secret guard Seventeen under the eyes of the young lord, allowing Canglan's plan to proceed smoothly.

The Tianbao City Lord seized this opportunity to surrender to the new Lord first, and sent troops to help the Lord suppress the other four cities. At the same time, he invaded the other small tribes to expand his troops, so as to stabilize his position, and finally occupied the overlord position in the Demon Realm.

After waking up and resurrecting soon, he was a man of unparalleled resourcefulness. He contributed a few ingenious strategies when the demons fought abroad. It is said that the reinforcements sent by the Zingxing Pavilion were defeated steadily.

Promoted by the great demon general Cang Lan, he soon became one of the few young generals in the demon army.

With Awakening, Tianbao City can be said to be like a fish in water. These days, its territory and military strength have been expanding rapidly, and it has become the second largest city in the Magic Domain, second only to Wangcheng.

Now that the new lord is well-known, the actual power he holds is not stable, not to mention the fact that the demon army is fighting abroad and the troops are scarce, so it is even more necessary for these big cities to support them.

As the central figure of the new king's power, Ji Yi's every move represents the new king's will, and he must not easily make enemies with these big cities, otherwise the new king may be left in a helpless place.

Therefore, if these slaves were transported to Tianbao City, it would take a lot of effort for Ji Yi to stop them.

However, Ji Liang didn't tell Ning Zhe these concerns.

This child finally wants something, he can't even do this little thing badly.

Ji Liang sent Ning Zhe back to the palace, squatted down and touched his fluffy and soft hair, and said gently: "Wait for my news."

Ning Zhe tugged at the corner of his clothes and asked him, "Is it difficult?"

Ji Liang didn't lie to him and said it wasn't difficult, but he didn't say how difficult it was, he just smiled and said: "If Lord Shenzi can give me protection, then it should be very easy."

Ning Zhe blinked his dark eyes, stepped forward suddenly, bowed his head and kissed him deeply on the forehead.

Ji Yan was startled, and subconsciously touched his forehead.

He was tall and straight, and when he was talking to Ning Zhe, he always squatted down and looked at him.

Ning Zhe kissed him right on the forehead, and the "baji" was so loud that all the maids and guards in the palace could hear it clearly.

Of course, it also included the new lord who had just stepped into the gate of the palace with one foot - the secret guard Seventeen who was silently staring at Ji Liang's back.

Ning Zhe didn't feel anything, and asked with a serious face, "Is it enough?"

Ji Li's eyes suddenly softened, and a smile overflowed from the bottom of his eyes, "That's enough, with the blessing of Lord Shenzi, we will be invincible."

Ji Liang talked to him a few words, and seeing that he was a little tired, he asked the maid to take him to the inner hall to rest.

The dark guard Seventeen stood at the entrance of the hall, looking at him with deep eyes.

Ji Li sighed inwardly, turned serious, walked up to him and saluted respectfully, "My lord."

The dark guard Seventeen didn't speak, and stared at his forehead for a long moment.

Ji Liang was about to explain, but the Seventeenth Secret Guard interrupted him, "Your Majesty... what did he ask you to do?"

Ji Li then told him what happened just now.

The Seventeenth Dark Guard looked thoughtful after listening.

Ji Li was afraid that he would directly lead troops to Tianbao City to snatch people for Ning Zhe, so he quickly changed the subject, saying: "My lord, I will leave these trivial matters to my subordinates, and there are other important matters on the Son of God's side that need to be decided by the lord. "

He simply told the news brought by Wang Busheng, and frowned again: "The only way to do it now is to speed up the attack and annex Dayue as soon as possible."

The Seventeenth Dark Guard didn't say anything, and remained silent, but his silent eyes gradually became fierce and bloodthirsty, and the dark red light was so violent that it was breathtaking.

Seeing that he had forgotten what happened just now, Ji Liang was relieved and wanted to leave.

As a result, the others were about to walk out of the palace, but the Seventeenth Dark Guard said in a deep voice behind him: "Commander Ji, I trouble you to take a team of palace imperial guards to follow the deity to Tianbao City to ask for someone."

Ji Ye paused.

Well, I'm still thinking about Ning Zhe's kissing him.

Robbery is a must, but not blatantly.

When Ji Liang left the palace, he found Su Xing and told him about the slaves.

Su Xing was holding a book in his hand, and was reading it quietly. After hearing what he said, he couldn't help smiling, closed the book and said, "It seems that Commander Ji likes Lord Shenzi very much, and even begged to come to me for him."

He was dressed in white clothes like snow, his long black hair was tied up with a jade crown, his eyebrows were lowered and curled up in curls, he looked really gentle and harmless, like those jade-like young masters in the human race.

Most of the demons have rough, heroic or handsome and ruthless faces like Ji Yao himself, but Su Xing's gentle temperament and good looks are really rare.

He is indeed worthy of the title of unparalleled counselor.

Thinking in her heart, Ji Rong sat opposite him, shook her head and smiled and said, "If you say you like him, who can compare to Young Master Su? Back then you gave up your life for him, so what's the point of my trivial matter?" ?”

Su Xing's brows and eyes were obviously stunned, but he quickly returned to normal, picked up the porcelain cup and took a sip of concealment, his face was calm, so that no one could see anything unusual.

Ji Yi didn't notice anything, she just thought that he was not used to being flattered, so she revealed the matter and talked to him about the terms of exchange for those slaves.

The few rare treasures he brought out were all rare and precious things in the world, and their value was definitely higher than those of the slaves.

Su Xing laughed lightly, "It's just a trivial matter, no reward is needed, don't worry Commander Ji, I will ask the guards to bring those human races into the palace later."

After speaking, he found a guard and told him to go down and bring the slaves over.

It was almost night now, and Ning Zhe should have fallen asleep, so Ji Yan asked him to send him there tomorrow, and Su Xing complied gently.

Although he said that he didn't need any reward, Ji Li didn't like to take advantage of others, and insisted on giving him the treasures he brought before leaving at ease.

After he left, Su Xing's expression changed suddenly, the teacup in his hand slipped straight out of his hand, hit the ground and was shattered.

He also fell off the chair, slid and knelt on the ground, holding his head tightly in pain, as if something was about to explode from his head.

"Ning Zhe...Ning Zhe...Who are you? Who are you..."

He was panting heavily, his eyes staring blankly at the ground, and the bottom of his pupils was empty.

"He is the enemy of Demon Realm and your enemy. You have to kill him and make him disappear forever."

A voice sounded softly in his mind, like bewitching, constantly lingering in his ears.

Su Xing's blank eyes gradually became firm again, and he muttered to himself, "Yes, kill him, I should kill him..."

After a while, he stood up from the ground, brushed the dust on his clothes leisurely, and picked up the scroll again, his face was so calm that he couldn't see what happened just now.

But if Ning Zhe is here, you will see that there are many thin threads that are almost invisible connected to his soul, like a doll controlled by someone.

No. 67 saw all this in his eyes, narrowed his eyes slightly, and faintly disappeared his figure, as if he had never been here before.

A light breeze blew across the air, bringing with it a slight chill.

Su Xing's breath suddenly changed, and he suddenly turned his head to look at this side, his face was extremely indifferent, even those black eyes turned into a vast gray, so sharp and cold that it could almost penetrate the soul of a person.

He has an ethereal and indifferent aura now, and is extremely intimidating. It seems that he is not the same person as the gentle young man just now, but more like being controlled by someone.

He stared fixedly at the place where No. 67 disappeared, and after a long time, he gradually looked away.

The guard he ordered just now has returned, and seeing his strange movements, he called out "Young Master" strangely.

The power controlling Su Xing suddenly disappeared, and Su Xing regained consciousness in an instant, the gray in his eyes receded like a tide, and turned back to the original black.

He looked at the guard suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Judging by its appearance, it was completely unaware of what had just happened.

The guards only thought that he was too tired, and didn't think much about it. According to the actual report: "The slaves have already been brought to the mansion. Do you want to see, my lord?"

Su Xing frowned, thinking of Ning Zhe.

What did he want these slaves for?

After pondering for a moment, he nodded slightly, stood up, "Lead the way."

......

When he came back on the 67th, Ning Zhe hadn't slept yet, lying on the couch, fiddling with the small objects in his hand.

The dark guard Seventeen, who was dressed in black, sat on a chair far away, sitting upright, watching him silently.

These two people compete with each other, and together they form an air stagnation device, which makes the palace become dead silent, so dull that people can't breathe.

But seeing No. 67 come back, Ning Zhe's eyes lit up, he got up from the couch, and sat obediently waiting for him.

No. 67 paused, and played the cartoon for him helplessly.

Ning Zhe hadn't done anything for the past ten days, and pestered him all day and all night to watch cartoons.

He had made Ning Zhe cry before, and it was the right time for him to make a mistake. If Ning Zhe wanted to see it, he could only show it to him.

Sometimes if it wasn't for No. 67 who forcibly turned off the TV, Ning Zhe could lie there all night and watch the dawn without sleeping.

The consequence of being addicted to TV is that Ning Zhe's body is losing weight at a speed visible to the naked eye day by day, with two dark circles hanging around his eyes every day, his spirit is sluggish, and he can't do anything with energy.

In the eyes of the dark guard who didn't know the truth, he thought that he was tortured like this by the ubiquitous devil energy, and his heart ached so much that his internal organs were aching.

If he wasn't so weak, how could the emperor have been tortured like this!

He was powerless in the past, but now he has become such a demon king, he is still so useless!

While Ning Zhe was happily watching the wolf catching the sheep, the secret guard Seventeen had been sitting here blaming himself in pain.

No. 67 raised his eyebrows slightly, but he didn't tell him the truth.

He was afraid that the Seventeenth Secret Guard would not be able to bear the blow.

When Ning Zhe fell asleep contentedly after watching the TV, the Seventeenth Secret Guard dared to stand up quietly and approached Ning Zhe, silently caressing the center of his brow, resisting the pain in his heart, and said softly in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty, Wait a little longer... this subordinate will be able to take you back to Da Viet..."