We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

"Who are you?"

Ning Tiance looked at the drunken-eyed young man in front of him, and his face had long since returned to calm.

The storms he experienced were simply beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Although the deep meaning of Ling Xiao's words just now really disturbed his mind.

Can…

He had not asked about the war in the North for many years.

In other words, he was already helpless.

Why in the emperor?

If I return to the north, my wife and children will inevitably be used as a bargaining chip by the Zhou emperor.

Ning'er's body has been extremely weak since birth, and if he suffers from this grievance again, he will feel uneasy.

"A scholar, traveling here."

Ling Xiao raised his head and took a sip of muddy wine.

"Are you from the North?"

"good."

Ling Xiao's eyes were indifferent, and he didn't care about the look the boss beside him gave him.

The emperor has an unwritten rule that in front of the god of war, the word "northern" cannot be mentioned.

Judging from the appearance of this young man who was only seventeen or eighteen years old, it was obvious that he was not deep in the world.

But once angered Ningshen...

"Oh…"

Ning Tiance picked up the jug and took a sip.

But Ling Xiao sneered, "The general is really elegant. The soldiers in the north have died tragically by 100,000 in ten years, but you are happy here."

"What exactly are you trying to say?"

"Since it's a bureau, why should the general be addicted to it? Why didn't the northern border increase troops for ten years? Why would he rather be slaughtered than Da Zhou did not send his generals? For a man who painstakingly calculated you, bear millions of soldiers who respect you like a god. , is it worth it?"

Ling Xiao's lips moved lightly, but he never made a sound.

But the two lords of gods standing outside the door looked at him warily.

"call."

"Tell me your origin, otherwise you won't be able to get out of this hut today."

"Is my origin important? Maybe the general can go back and take a good look at your daughter. Wouldn't it be strange for the general to not see you for ten years?"

Ling Xiao sneered, but Ning Tiance's face suddenly paled.

"Boy, since you are from the North, I will spare your life today! Get out!"

A wisp of imperial power quietly dissipated.

Like a sea of ​​blood tumbling, thousands of horses are also heard in the ear.

It was just that Ling Xiao didn't seem to notice, and his eyes calmly looked at Ning Tiance in front of him.

Sure enough, she was eager to protect her. When it came to Ning'er, the Great Zhou God of War almost collapsed.

"Hehe, it seems that the general is also suspicious. Ten years of life and death are uncertain. It seems that the general has not only lost all the generals in the north, but also failed to protect the relatives he wants to protect."

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, drank the last sip of hot wine, turned around and sprinkled it away.

"What do you know?"

Just when Ling Xiao walked to Ning Tiance's side, his voice was extremely cold.

"I met an old woman named Han Yue. She told me that the one in the Yunluo Palace was not the real Ning'er."

Ling Xiao stopped and turned to look at Ning Tiance.

At this time, the latter's face was already dull, and then he got up directly and reached out to hold Ling Xiao's shirt, "Where did you see her!! Tell me!! Otherwise, I would call you life rather than death."

"Since the general doesn't believe me, why bother to ask me? Why don't you ask the first wife who has been plotting against you for ten years? It's absurd."

The corner of Ling Xiao's mouth raised a hint of evil, and a wisp of imperial power radiated from his body, instantly restoring clarity to Ning Tiance's eyes.

"God?!"

He took a deep breath and stared at Ling Xiao with cold eyes, "No matter what your purpose is, I don't believe Min Ruo will lie to me. If I see you in the Imperial Capital again, I will kill you."

"Ning Tiance, who is deceiving himself, is no longer the respected God of War in the North. It's ridiculous."

Ling Xiao stretched out his hand to hold Ning Tiance's wrist, ripped his palm apart fiercely, and turned to leave.

If Ning Tiance didn't believe him, he would not let him go.

In other words, under the premise of not being sure to keep Ling Xiao, he didn't want to tear his face with this strange young man who knew Ning'er's whereabouts.

Han Yue!

This name, ordinary people will not know at all.

And this princess nurse has indeed disappeared from the Yunluo Palace for ten years.

Is it a coincidence?

Or... is Min Ruo really lying to me?

From beginning to end, Ning Tiance knew that Zhou Minluo wanted the Xianjia Art of War on him.

But he really didn't.

It's just... how could she possibly do something to Ning'er?

Also, if Ning'er is not in the palace, where is she?

Ning Tiance couldn't figure it out, but... Gradually, he felt something strange.

Originally, he thought that as long as he was sincere to her, one day, their family of three would live a simple and peaceful life.

But now it seems that he is really... whimsical.

As for the answer...

He really should go to Zhou Minluo to ask clearly.

"Oh, by the way, you accept this sound transmission. When you find the answer, you may want to talk to me."

Just when Ling Xiao was about to walk out of the hut, his footsteps stopped again, and then he took out a golden talisman from his hand and threw it on the ground.

"stop!"

But at this time, the two gods guarding outside the door suddenly took a step forward and stopped in front of Ling Xiao.

"Say, what are you

who is it? "

"Divine Marquis, dare to stop this Emperor?"

Ling Xiao gave a cold drink, and the soul in his eyes suddenly brightened.

I saw a savage force descending from the sky, almost smashing the two figures to the ground.

"General Ning, I'll wait for you."

After the words fell, Ling Xiao finally no longer hesitated, and walked towards the end of the ancient street.

"Master Consort, that young man just now came from the north?"

The faces of the two gods were a little pale, and they naturally couldn't imagine that a boy who looked only sixteen or seventeen years old turned out to be a strong god emperor.

And, most importantly...he's from the North! !

"good."

A flash of light flashed in Ning Tiance's eyes, and immediately before the two gods could react, he suddenly stretched out his hands and clasped them on the necks of the two.

"Ning Tiance!! You... do you want to rebel?"

"Crack!"

The monstrous spirit light flickered up, and disappeared in an instant.

Ning Tiance raised his head and looked at the young man who had gradually disappeared at the end of the ancient street. A dignified expression finally appeared on his brows.

He lost millions of soldiers in the north, and he failed to protect the relatives who should be protected.

Zhou Minluo, if you hurt my daughter seriously, then today, I will take back everything that belongs to me.

"thump."

Ning Tiance let go of his palm, and the two corpses fell to the ground, making a dull sound.

He seems to have not experienced this kind of murderous pleasure for a long time.

The home is in the battlefield.

The corpse was wrapped in horse leather, and there was no regret.

It was not until Ning Tiance walked out of the hut and walked in the direction of Yunluo Palace that the owner of Jiangyu Inn calmly dragged the two corpses on the ground and walked towards the back of the house.

From the beginning to the end, there was not even a single wave on his face.

It seems that such a killing scene did not deter him at all.

Even at this time, there were tears in his eyes.

my general.

It's been ten years!

You finally found a trace of blood!

No matter who the boy in white is, there is a trace of gratitude in his heart.

"Huh? That person... didn't leave silver taels?!"

Gan!

The dignified god emperor actually eats free food!

Shameless!