Tamer of the Beast

Far and faintly, there seemed to be shrill howls and cries coming from the back hall, and there were even more screams mixed in, making people invisible but shuddering.

Everyone on Leng Yitian's side felt as if they had seen a ghost, and some even ran away.

Leng Yiming, the King of Hell on earth, this title has not been mentioned for a long time. Now they feel that when Leng Yiming, no, even when his men kill people, the smell of blood and killing fills the air.

Leng Yiming said word by word: "I will kill all your concubines in the harem, leaving no one behind."

"Ming'er, you can't..." Leng Yitian was startled. In other words, including the queen and the concubine?

Leng Yiming shrugged: "No, no, no, there is one left, that is, the imperial concubine. I want to bring her to the second brother and let him deal with it personally. The others, if you want to follow them through thick and thin, you can go underground.

"

"Ming'er..."

Leng Yiming interrupted him: "Come on, anyway, you still have two sons left, and Yan'er is already pregnant with your grandson. Why are you worried about having no children? Also, if I hear you touching any civilian girl in the future,

, you are not as lucky as I spared you today."

The screams are getting louder and louder, which is heart-wrenching. These concubines in the harem did not enter the palace voluntarily. Such deaths are innocent, but for Leng Yiming, they are indifferent; and those who entered the palace only to turn sparrows into phoenixes

, I can probably only die like a lunatic with lifelong regrets.

For the women imprisoned in the palace, what a relief!

"Are you regretting it? I don't want to think about how you treated my mother back then. You didn't even care about her being tortured to death by Su Yuanyi. You only used those corrupt officials, and you didn't even look at the family business of your ancestors for more than a century.

What a mess!"

Leng Yiming was telling the truth, because if it hadn't been for him, the Jintian Dynasty would have been destroyed long ago and became the possession of several countries, let alone being able to unify the Xuantian Continent and be famous for generations to come.

Leng Yihan smiled bitterly. In fact, it was worthwhile for him to have such a son in his life.

"Leng Yiming!" Leng Yiming said, flinging his sleeves and leaving. Mo Zixiao walked in and gently helped Ye Yan up. Leng Yiming was angry. At this moment, he probably just needed to calm down.

Ye Yan didn't look back or glance at Leng Yitian. He just said to Mo Zixiao calmly: "Zixiao, help me follow Ming, so as not to cause him to go crazy and cause something detrimental to the situation."

When he was about to go out, a man rushed in. Fortunately, Mo Zixiao reacted quickly and pulled Ye Yan to the side, so that person did not hit Ye Yan.

Mo Zixiao became angry all of a sudden. Fortunately, if we really hit him, would the baby in Yan'er's belly still be safe? No matter who it was, he would yell at the head: "I'm going to blind you!"

The person who came in - Leng Qianqian, was obviously confused and didn't know what he had done. He looked around the hall, and finally fixed his eyes on Leng Yitian: "Father, where is Brother Ming?"

"He... went out" Leng Yitian shook his head

Leng Qianqian was anxious: "Brother Ming is such an impatient man. He doesn't know what trouble he's going to cause! I'll go find him!"

"No, I'll go." Ye Yan's tone was obviously unkind, Leng Qianqian's eyes moved to her, and he said awkwardly: "Third sister-in-law, this... no need. You see, you are pregnant with my little nephew now.

Don’t let it freeze, it’s cold outside.”

Ye Yanque was not such an easy person to persuade, so he shouted: "Zixiao"

"Okay." Mo Zixiao walked up quickly, waiting for Ye Yan's instructions.

Ye Yan ordered: "You stay here and watch the fifth sister, I'll go find Leng Yiming."

"no!"

"No?" Ye Yan narrowed his eyes, "Do you want me to make your secret public?"

As soon as these words came out, Mo Zixiao wilted. Very few people in the world knew the fact that he was half human and half beast. Once it was leaked out, the world would be in chaos again.

Finally, Mo Zixiao nodded: "Then... let Leng Yiming, the deputy captain of the bodyguard, accompany you. You can't have anyone by your side."

"good"

Ye Yan said, already accompanied by the deputy captain of the guard, he walked towards the door.

--cat dividing line--

Leng Yiming stood in the Palace of Everlasting Sorrow, letting the night wind blow across his face and blow his dark hair. Back then, his mother also walked through this alley, which was the road leading to the Leng Palace.

I don’t know how many women were sent into the harem and never came out, or went crazy, or lived in misery and never saw the king again.

"Ming" there was a gentle call from behind

Leng Yiming shivered and immediately turned around to face the person who came: "Yan'er, why don't you stay in the palace and come out? Don't you know it's cold outside? What should I do if I catch a cold? Who do you think is responsible for this?"

After saying three steps and two steps, he walked forward, put his own cloak on Ye Yan and wrapped her in his arms, using his body temperature to warm her.

Ye Yan was about to say something, but suddenly his eyes darkened and he shouted: "Who?"

Even Leng Yiming was startled by her. He reacted very quickly and pushed her behind him. He felt a dark wind passing through the Alley of Everlasting Sorrow, and then there was a metal sound not far from them.

The sound of collision - that was Leng Yiming's deputy captain fighting with someone.

After a while, the sound of the collision gradually became quieter. Leng Yiming glanced at Ye Yan, and Ye Yan motioned to go over and take a look.

Leng Yiming did not dare to be rash. Together with Ye Yan, he very carefully approached that direction. Under the moonlight, a white figure stood there, face to face with the captain of the guard. His dark hair was shawl. He was not arrogant, but under the moonlight.

There is an indescribable coolness

Ye Yan's heart tightened, why does this figure look so familiar? It should be, it should be...

Leng Yiming also seemed to see something, pushed Ye Yan aside, and said aloud: "Who is it? How dare you break into the palace in the middle of the night?"

"Your Majesty, he...may be..." Before the deputy guard could finish his words, the other party swung his long sword over. He ducked to the side, but Leng Yiming had already come forward to meet him. Feng Jian and the man's

When the swords collided, sparks appeared

Leng Yiming pursed his thin lips, and his dark red pupils were as elusive as a deep pool: "It is indeed you, you are not dead."

The man in white just chuckled: "So what?"

【Guess who it is? Who is back? 】