We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

"How do you feel?"

Sikonghui frowned, suddenly remembering that rainy night at the border.

On that day, he rushed to kill the enemy camp and fell into a trap. It was Xia Feng who led a hundred cavalry and descended from the sky to rescue him.

At that moment, to be honest, Sikonghui was moved.

Especially the countless scars on Xia Feng's body made him secretly swear that no matter what he becomes in the future, he will... swear to follow him!

Not for protecting the dragon, not for fame, but for this bloody battle tonight.

Probably the youngsters of that age are all warm-hearted and righteous.

Even if my father repeatedly told me that there is no sincerity in the family of emperors.

But in Sikonghui's heart, he was still grateful to Xia Feng.

only! !

He never dreamed that Xia Feng called him into the palace today for...

"My whole life has been difficult and difficult. What I say and do is involuntarily, cautious and humble, every step of the way, for what?"

Xia Feng smiled wryly, his eyes a little sad.

"I lost my mother when I was ten years old. I was forbearing and working hard. I was in the palace and was targeted everywhere. Even my father, the emperor, was on guard against me!!!"

The more Xia Feng said, the more excited he became. "Do you think that I can act recklessly and act according to my heart like you?"

"If I don't get the world, I will only end up in a dead end, and you, with the support of the Sikong family, will never fall into a desperate situation!!"

"Sikonghui, do you think I don't want to make Shuang'er happy? I... can't do it!"

"How many people in this imperial capital are looking forward to my death? If I care too much about Shuang'er, she will eventually become a pawn in the eyes of others!!"

"That's it! Instead of three people suffering, let me bear it alone! You are my brother, she is my love, and I am very relieved to entrust her to you. In this way, I can also focus on nothing else and focus on... fighting for the emperor!"

"boom!"

Outside Xia Feng, there was a sudden radiance rushing into the sky, and the temperature of the entire hall became cold for no reason at this time.

Sikonghui stared blankly at the young man in front of him, his lips trembling slightly, but he didn't speak for a long time.

"Big... big brother!!"

turn out to be! ! !

Big brother's heart is so complicated and bitter! !

What if he is a devil?

Who said demons are all ruthless and ruthless?

I see big brother is very good!

For Shuang'er's happiness, carrying her own pain, to entrust her to me!

Such a person becomes a demon just to become stronger, so that he can protect the one he loves.

For the first time in his life, Sikonghui felt that the devil was different from what he imagined.

"Brother Hui, do you understand?"

Xia Feng sighed lightly, but his eyes were strangely gloomy.

Sikonghui, one day, I will uproot Sikong's family.

"Big brother!! I understand! Don't worry, I will definitely use the power of Sikong's family to help you ascend to the throne!!"

Sikonghui took a deep breath and looked at Xia Feng with gratitude.

It all makes sense, everything makes sense!

Xia Feng was enchanted, fearing that it was for the sake of strength. He deliberately showed indifference to Shuang'er, but he was actually protecting her!

But...why did he kill the eldest princess of the Great Zhou Dynasty and seize the imperial vein spirit Jin?

Could it be that Big Brother's body... is ill?

right! It must be so!

For those who cultivate demons, although their realm improves quickly, their mood is often unstable.

This is what people in the world often say, the reason why demons can do whatever they want, it's really them, it's hard to control their hearts!

And this Lingjin is a great treasure of the Zhou Dynasty. It is said that it can warm and nourish the heart, calm the qi and concentrate...

"Brother! You..."

"It's not good, it's not good!!"

Just when Sikonghui wanted to ask Xia Feng with bitter eyes, a panicked voice suddenly came from outside the hall.

"Um?"

Xia Feng frowned slightly, but when he turned his head, he saw a guard of the Imperial Army rushing in in a panic. When he saw Sikonghui, he was obviously stunned for a moment.

"What's so alarming about?"

"The First Prince..."

"But it doesn't matter, General Sikong is not an outsider."

"Yes! The First Prince... Miss Qiao Shuang... is dead!"

"what!!!"

For a moment, Xia Feng's and Sikonghui's faces froze at the same time, and then turned into a strong shock and resentment.

What the fuck?

Sikonghui, who I finally fudged, was used by me, ready to launch a general attack, and ascended the throne in one fell swoop, but... the chips are gone?

and! !

For some reason, Xia Feng felt a faint unease in his heart at this time.

I thought I was standing on the tenth floor, but now why do I feel that there is someone on the eleventh floor? !

"what happened!!!"

Sikonghui grabbed the guard's armor and shouted.

"The villain doesn't know, but I heard that the great national teacher has left the customs, and now the Qiao family is crying."

"Whoosh!"

Sikonghui gritted his teeth fiercely, ignoring Xia Feng behind him, and instantly swept away from the palace.

how is this possible?

He had just imagined the scene of the wedding between the two, but Qiao Shuang actually died?

Separated yesterday, although she was haggard, she was obviously happy! !

who is it! !

Who killed my frost! !

From beginning to end, Xia Feng did not speak again

, but looked solemnly at Sikonghui who disappeared in the distance, and pondered in his heart.

what happened?

Qiao Shuang obviously likes Sikonghui, otherwise he would not have gone to Lixiangyuan to find him last night.

But why did she die overnight?

The National Teacher's Mansion is heavily guarded, and there is also the great National Teacher Qiao Yunli, the sixth-rank god emperor.

Not to mention ordinary people, even a strong god emperor could not easily enter the mansion and kill Qiao Shuang.

unless…

Xia Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and a figure appeared in his mind.

It doesn't make sense, why did that lord need to kill Qiao Shuang?

As long as he thought about it, the entire Great Xia could be wiped out in the blink of an eye.

Is it the queen? Or the second prince?

In the end, Xia Feng found two spiritual talismans from the Qiankun bag, held them in his hands, and walked towards the outside of the hall with his feet raised.

Today's Qiao Shuang is still his fiancee in name.

She is dead, and if she doesn't show up, she is afraid that she will attract more criticism.

Those two magic talismans were found in a historic site.

One can move the space, and one can hit the god emperor.

No matter who killed Qiao Shuang, someone was going to attack him! !

The National Teacher's Mansion, a divine might surged into the sky.

All the guards and handmaids knelt on the ground with expressions of fear.

In the center of the hall, Qiao Shuang's body was placed on a jade couch.

In front of him, a gray-haired black-robed old man stood quietly.

A ray of majestic momentum, like a shower in front of a mountain, is about to pour out.

"boom!"

"Frost!!!"

It was not until Sikong Jun came from outside the hall that he broke the silent and depressing atmosphere in the hall.

Qiao Yunli frowned slightly, looking at the young man who was kneeling in front of Qiao Shuang's coffin with a plop, in the eyes of a pair of old, deep flowing, as if the evolution of stars.

"You're... that kid from the Sikong family?"

"Grandpa Qiao!! Shuang'er, how did she die!!"

Sikong Jun's eyes were red with tears, and Qiao Yunli was a little scared when he looked at him fiercely.

He didn't expect that the first person to come to the door today was this Young Master Sikong.

"Frost!!!"

Immediately afterwards, another cry of sorrow came from outside the hall, Xia Feng's figure fell from the sky, a black python robe was shining brightly, and there was also a touch of shock and grief on his face.

It's just inexplicable, the two guards standing in the hall suddenly flashed a cold killing intent in their eyes.