Time travel to become a villain super prodigal

"Hey! How on earth did you do this?"

Ye Qianliu couldn't figure out how Feng Wenwu and Di Tianxin could get mixed up in such a ghostly way.

"Don't ask, I'm looking for something to eat."

Rumor has it that Wuli doesn't even want to pay attention to Ye Qianliu, and he just eats it all the time. When he was devouring it, he even found time to ask Ye Qianliu to find something to eat.

Ye Qianliu looked at these two guys who had no food at all, it seemed that the food he brought them was not enough to last for a while
"Let's do it now!"

Ye Qianliu threw food for four people to these two guys who had been hungry for several days.

Ye Qianliu, who had brought so many things, was so tired that he didn't want to move, so he leaned against the pillar beside him, watching Feng Wenwu and Di Tianxin gobble up without any ladylike demeanor, their mouths and clothes were full of food crumbs and sauces.

When I first met Zhang San and Lin Mo, they were not like this
"Okay, if we're full, let's talk about something serious."

Ye Qianliu didn't want to ask why the rumor dance party turned into such a ghost.

Feng Wenwu patted her chest hard, drank a large bowl of water, and swallowed what she had just eaten before responding to Ye Qianliu. "What's the matter, tell me."

"I found Feng Ling, she is just outside the Sanskrit Forest."

"What! Did you find the senior sister?"

Feng Wenwu was pleasantly surprised to hear Feng Ling's whereabouts.

"Well, I plan to send you and Tianxin to her to stay with her for a while, and I will go to Tang country alone."

"Ah? Then you are too dangerous!"

After hearing Ye Qianliu's arrangement, Di Tianxin continued to eat, looking at Ye Qianliu's worried face.

"It's okay, you don't need to come forward about my affairs with him." Ye Qianliu said softly, an inexplicable brilliance flashed in his eyes.

"But, I think I can help you..."

"Don't worry, I will take good care of sister Tianxin." Before Di Tianxin could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Feng Wenwu.

"Well," Ye Qianliu gave Feng Wenwu a meaningful look. It's not that he doesn't know this, but this matter is too dangerous.

"This is the map." Ye Qianliu took out the already drawn map from the storage space, on which was the approximate direction of Feng Ling's current location.

"Aren't you going with us?" Feng Wenwu couldn't help asking in the end, and they were about to separate soon after meeting.
"No, time is tight. I will go to you guys as soon as possible after finishing the matter."

Feng Wenwu showed a wry smile, struggled for a long time and finally pulled Di Tianxin to leave.

Ye Qianliu watched them leave, not because he couldn't take them with him, but because he didn't dare to take them with him.
Now that they are safe, Ye Qianliu has no scruples at this moment.

Ye Qianjue, I'm here to find you, Ye Qianliu sacrificed Liujian, Yujian pointed directly at Tang Guo, they will meet again soon...

Ye Qianjue, who was reviewing the memorial in the palace at the moment, seemed to have foreseen something, suddenly froze, the pen in his hand fell to the ground without any reaction, and stared blankly at the stars outside the window.
It took a long time to come back to his senses, the trajectory of the stars had already given him some information.

he's coming back...

Ye Qianjue didn't take any measures, just quietly waiting for Ye Qianliu's arrival. In his eyes, this was already a matter of destiny.

Three days later, the travel-worn Ye Qianliu arrived at the capital of the Tang Kingdom, this brand new city, a city of the same age as the new king.

Ye Qianliu specially chose the south gate to enter during this trip. He wanted to see how tragic the battlefield of the great war of subjugation was.

Military flags were scattered all over the battlefield, dead bones could be seen everywhere, and even the air was filled with a tragic smell.

Now buried in the dead bones of the ground, I don't know how many sons loved by parents at home, how many beauties are thrown in the red boudoir waiting for the return of the person they love... Who knows that the loved one is buried under this chaotic grave, even The bodies were indistinguishable.

"The war is indeed much more tragic than the book." Ye Qianliu was a little shaken, which seemed to be different from the purpose of his trip.

"Yes, this is war. Countless innocent people are poured into it, but what comes out is the glory and wealth of some people. They don't know the price of starting a war. They only know the value of gold, silver and treasures, and they never care about thousands of dead bones. Hundred Miles Lonely Soul..."

Ye Qianjue rode a tall horse and approached Ye Qianliu step by step, followed by a group of soldiers.

Ye Qianliu looked at his brother and remained silent for a long time. Maybe what he said made sense, the war is over, and what he wants to do is very likely to start the next war...

Ye Qianliu was thinking, whether hatred is more important or the stability of the Tang country is more important. Deciding and choosing is an eternal problem.

"Then why are you so good at seeking power?" Ye Qianliu raised his head and stared coldly at Ye Qianjue. Maybe he would choose to leave directly, but he wanted to know why, why Ye Qianjue knew the price and wanted to seek power.

Ye Qianjue looked at the fallen bones indifferently, "Maybe this is the way of heaven, the way of heaven that I cannot violate..."

"Heaven..." Ye Qianliu seemed to understand something, Ye Qianjue seemed to be here to persuade himself to become a puppet like him.

"No! I only see endless blood in this so-called Dao of Heaven, which is just an excuse for you to satisfy your desires."

A gleam of light flashed across Ye Qianliu's eyes, and Liu Jian had already appeared in his palm.

Ye Qianjue looked at it, shook his head, and sighed, "Brother, you don't understand after all." A cold light flashed in Ye Qianjue's eyes, and the original kindness disappeared, "But you don't need to understand, kill him."

The soldiers behind Ye Qianjue quickly stepped forward to surround Ye Qianliu, and pointed the spear in his hand at Ye Qianliu with flashes of cold light.

Ye Qianliu ignored the soldiers who came up and looked at what Ye Qianjue was thinking about.

Based on these things, Ye Qianjue dared to come to see him. Either there were other experts around, or he was here to die... Ye Qianliu had just carefully surveyed the area and there was no place to ambush him.

Ye Qianliu couldn't figure out why Ye Qianjue had the confidence to come to see him with these trash that couldn't even stop him with a single blow...

Could it be that Ye Qianliu raised his head suddenly, with a strong murderous intent in his eyes, he let go of the sword in his hand, and knocked down Ye Qianjue who was on his horse to the ground like lightning, nailing him firmly to the ground.

"You're not him..." Ye Qianliu looked coldly at "Ye Qianjue" who was nailed to the ground.

The surrounding soldiers reacted quickly and raised their spears to stab Ye Qianliu.

Ye Qianliu also didn't intend to let them go. His blue eyes were full of murderous intent, and a terrifying chill erupted from his body, turning the surrounding soldiers into ice sculptures.

Ye Qianliu looked at this new royal city. Soon, it will be ended by himself...

Ye Qianliu still has to do things, as for right or wrong, it is up to him to decide...