The Demon Lord has too many aliases

However, Yan Weilou's almost indifferent attitude actually irritated King Qi. In his excitement, his body began to twitch violently again, and his face turned green and white.

Seeing that King Qi seemed to be out of breath, Yan Weilou immediately popped out a wisp of Qi from his fingertips and comforted him: "Don't be in a hurry to die, you are still useful.

” However, his words did not seem to have a comforting effect, but had the opposite effect.

King Qi regained his breath, turned his back directly, and fell into self-isolation.

Yan Weilou shook his head.

This majestic King Qi's psychological quality is too fragile.

He turned around and walked out of the dim bedroom, closing the last ray of light in the crack of the door.

Standing at the door, Yan Weilou looked up at the sky that seemed to be brewing with golden mist.

“…The weather is really nice.

"In the courtyard outside the palace, Yan Qingwan has been waiting for a long time.

She stepped forward, showed a smile, and echoed: "It's been sunny lately, maybe this is because everything is going well, and even God appreciates it.

Yan Weilou glanced at her and asked, "Have you conquered all the Qi forces?" "No, brother is wrong."

"Yan Qingwan shook her head and fired a rainbow fart with her backhand, "They never surrendered to me, but to the mysterious force standing behind me that made them respect and fear them.

Without the support of eldest brother, how could those people surrender to me, a concubine from a royal palace with low cultivation and no foundation? "So, everything is your fault, brother."

" As she said that, she blinked her eyes with some affection, and her tone was friendly and lively, as if she was really a girl who was trying to please her brother: "Besides, eldest brother, you are the legitimate successor of Qi State. It is natural for the whole country to surrender.

"It was clear that Yan Weilou's identity was known to both of them, but Yan Qingwan never mentioned it. She seemed to have always regarded him as the real prince of Qi and faced him as if he were his biological brother.

Naturally, I used him as my backer.

I have to say, this is a very smart approach.

Yan Qingwan is so sensible, so Yan Weilou naturally has to express his feelings.

However, Yan Qingwan guessed his thoughts wrongly. He had no intention of becoming the King of Qi. Even if he did, he would not inherit it from the King of Qi as his eldest son, but would seize it openly and openly.

His real idea is to support Yan Qingwan to rise to power.

"...I, I will be the King of Qi?" After hearing Yan Weilou's thoughts, Yan Qingwan pointed back at herself, her eyes widening in surprise.

Yan Weilou asked back, "Why not?" Startled by his confident question, the anxiety and nervousness in Yan Qingwan's heart faded away, and her heart was gradually filled with pride and ambition.

"Yes, why not?" she asked herself in a murmur.

...Am I not good enough? Am I no better than Yan Weijing? I am also of the bloodline of King Qi, why can’t I ascend the throne? The excitement gradually overshadowed the nervousness in her heart, Yan Qingwan raised her face and said firmly: "I can do it.

"Looking at her high-spirited eyes, Yan Weilou smiled with satisfaction: "Don't let me down.

"He made this arrangement carefully.

Yan Weilou himself is not interested in the position of King Qi. Just integrating those demonic sects is enough for him to expend energy.

What's more, he hasn't forgotten that there is also a Zhitian Pavilion master who has been secretly poking at him.

For him, improving his cultivation is the first priority.

But since we are determined to occupy the Qi State and develop here, the position of the King of Qi is very important. We must have a reliable person to cooperate with each other, instead of being held back by intrigues and intrigues.

Although Yan Qingwan's cultivation level is not high, her ability to defeat King Qi and Yan Weijing is enough to illustrate her ability.

She has the blood of King Qi and will not attract too much criticism.

As for her being a woman? That's not important.

He was somewhat controversial and could not completely convince the public. He needed Yan Weilou's help to deter dissatisfaction from all directions... Such a King of Qi is the best.

In this way, Yan Weilou doesn't have to worry about her burning bridges and turning against him after she takes over.

As Yan Qingwan said, she has no foundation at all. Most of her men originally came from Xiaoyao Tower and belonged to Yan Weilou's forces. As long as Yan Weilou is willing, he can oust him at any time.

The most important thing is that in this vast land of China, strength comes first.

There is an insurmountable strength gap between Yan Weilou and Yan Qingwan. Even if Yan Qingwan really crosses the river and burns the bridge, Yan Weilou is not afraid.

But this is trouble after all.

Therefore, it would be best if Yan Qingwan takes the initiative to recognize everything clearly and avoid doing irrational things.

Of course Yan Qingwan also understood these truths. After the initial excitement, she gradually calmed down and a solemn look appeared on her face: "I understand what brother means.

No matter what eldest brother wants to do in the future, the whole country will definitely support him fully.

" Yan Weilou nodded: "Go ahead, you know better than me what to do.

" After dismissing Yan Qingwan, he walked out of Prince Qi's Mansion, when a white shadow flew from mid-air and landed gently in front of him.

Yan Weilou smiled and greeted him: "How was it? After I left, did those people make a choice?" Su Xinghan looked at him doubtfully: "Weren't you there too? I mean the other you.

" What he meant was the "Jiang Xuan" vest.

Before this, Su Xinghan had only seen "Xu Yuan" and "Yan Qingshuang", and this was the first time he saw the vest of "Jiang Xuan".

He also recognized it immediately.

Yan Weilou choked.

He took a serious look at Su Xinghan's expression, and saw that those dark eyes were so clear that there was only pure confusion and incomprehension in them.

It seems that I really don’t understand why Yan Weilou asked questions knowingly.

When Yan Weilou met his eyes, the embarrassment and shame in Yan Weilou's heart at being ripped off faded away a lot, and a calm smile appeared on his face: "So you recognize Mingguang again.

"Xu Xinghan said softly: "Ayan, didn't you say that? This is a secret between the two of us.

"..." After a pause, Yan Weilou also smiled, "Yes, this is a secret between the two of us."

"The two of them walked forward side by side. The expression on Yan Weilou's face suddenly relaxed a lot, as if an invisible aura that had always been lingering around him faded away, making the smile between his eyebrows and eyes become relaxed and natural.

After walking for a while, Yan Weilou heard a faint voice coming from his side: "Actually, Ayan, you don't need to test, everything I said is true.

No matter what you look like, I can recognize you at first sight.

" Yan Weilou's steps slowed down unconsciously.

However, Su Xinghan's voice continued, clear and cold, like a gentle and thin layer of moonlight, spreading thinly on his heart like sand.

"I know you still have doubts, Ayan. My origin is indeed too unusual.

It doesn't matter, as long as every doubt ends in trust, sooner or later you will give up all your worries and you will choose to believe me.

"Yan Weilou stopped.

He suddenly turned sideways and looked at Su Xinghan seriously: "There is no need to wait for the future, I believe in you.

""——Do you still remember the promise in Peach Blossom Spring? "Chapter 129 Entering the game (27) After Yan Weilou finished speaking, Su Xinghan suddenly opened his eyes, like two gems embedded in the night sky. These eyes, which were always surrounded by a faint cold mist, were brighter than ever before. and pure.

All the fog dissipated, revealing the bright starlight in the night sky, shining only on one person.

Yan Weilou, who was illuminated under the starry sky, couldn't help but relax his eyebrows, and his eyes met Su Xinghan's surprised and anxious eyes: "It's true.

"