Everyone thinks that the real young master has lost his vest.

Yin Wuxuan looked at the scene in front of him in horror, who is 'Xiaoqi'?Why did Wang do this?

He couldn't figure it out, but Wang's demeanor was too distorted and crazy, almost like a crazy monster in human skin, completely different from his usual elegance and dignity.

Even though he knew that the other party couldn't see him, Yin Wuxuan was still taken a step back by the strange atmosphere at the moment, his eyes darkened slightly, and he thought in his heart that no matter whether the king hated the black anaconda, or other feelings, the black anaconda would never Never get close to the king again.

At this moment, the young emperor looked like a wild beast eager to devour and bite, and the black boa was the prey he accidentally let go.Yin Wuxuan had no doubts, if the king knew that the "little seven" he was talking about was the black anaconda, the black anaconda would never even think of stepping out of the palace in this life.

But what Yin Wuxuan didn't know was that if the king really knew everything, not to mention the palace of the king's city, the black anaconda wouldn't even be able to take a step to the king's bedroom.

The young emperor's eyes were full of madness. He couldn't get what he wanted, and the movements of his subordinates became more and more chaotic. He adjusted repeatedly, but how could the body of the clone be able to withstand such a situation? Tortured, soon the lips of 'Black Boa' overflowed with blood.

It was staring like a human, and it looked extremely uncomfortable, and the veins were swollen, and the joints where the threads connected to it were beginning to fester.

This clone has no biological consciousness. According to the programming, it screams and wails in pain, and bloodstains suddenly overflow from its eyes.

Even though he knew it was not a black anaconda, Yin Wuxuan couldn't help feeling uncomfortable.He wanted to wipe away the tears on the face of the black boa, but he couldn't do it anyway. His absent-minded eyes aimed at Yin Wuxuan at a certain moment, and the great pain and sadness in it crashed straight into Yin Wuxuan's heart. The impact engulfed him like a tidal wave.

But Wang said without realizing it: "No, no, he won't talk like that, he won't cry."

His eyes were lost, and he murmured as if recalling: "He didn't cry when he was treated like that by me, and he smiled at me when he was covered in blood. How could he cry..."

The body of 'Black Boa' was imprisoned by those threads and he couldn't move. He tilted his head weakly, as if he had been tortured.

Wang gently caressed its face, wiped away the blood, and murmured something softly, as if addressing his lover, but the content of the words was extremely indifferent: "You shouldn't cry, how can you cry? ?”

He gently wiped away the tears from the corners of 'Black Boa''s eyes, and his fingertips were instantly stained with coquettish red.He sighed regretfully, "He never cries, you know? Good boy, you did something wrong."

He seemed to be really blaming the disobedient child, but in the next second he dug out the eyes of the 'black anaconda' without even using his mental power. Unclear extent.

Yin Wuxuan's face was ashen. Even though he knew Wang's bad character and was mentally prepared, he still didn't expect Wang to do this.

He heard Wang's voice say calmly: "There is no need to keep things that are disobedient."

Then he threw those eyes on the ground casually.

The body of the 'Black Boa' became fatigued and sluggish, and a clone of it has reached its limit at this moment.

Wang's face still had the blood splashed when he gouged out the clone's eyes, but at this moment his face had turned into a sweet and clingy smile, and he bent down to pick up the next clone from another huge container. The body is as intimate as a lover's.

Wang turned his back to Yin Wuxuan, Yin Wuxuan couldn't see him gently kissing the cloned body, only heard Wang's voice whispering softly: "You must be like him, and more like him..."

Yin Wuxuan almost thought that the sad appearance of Wang Fu on the clone body before was just an illusion, and now it was the real appearance of Wang Fu.

But what happened in front of my eyes was too shocking, so weird that it was almost like a hallucination.

And his surroundings became more and more blurred and chaotic, as if the hallucinations had collapsed.

The surrounding scenes gradually began to crack, and fragments fell down one by one, Yin Wuxuan suddenly didn't know where he was.

In the haze, Yin Wuxuan seemed to see a black anaconda.

He still wore the butler's mask, and his black uniform made him even more abstinent and indifferent.

But Yin Wuxuan's eyes widened abruptly - he saw that the black boa was holding a mass of bloody flesh in his hands!

In the fragments of the scene, he saw the black boa trembling, throwing the thing into the vessel in front of him.

The anaconda couldn't even hold his breath, but he still insisted: "This is His Highness's sincerity. Is His Highness Seventh satisfied?"

He panted lightly.Breathing, the man holding the utensil raised the corners of his lips in satisfaction, and said, "Your Highness will definitely be satisfied with your powerful mental strength."

The man said maliciously: "The king must also be delighted by His Highness's kindness."

After he finished speaking, before he left, he still looked up and down the black boa several times with good intentions, and his eyes were completely greedy.

There are only a few short lines of dialogue in the fragments, Yin Wuxuan looked at them with great difficulty, but another scene appeared in the fragments.

He saw the anaconda lying weakly on the ground, its black uniform soaked.

He struggled to open the cabinet on one side, and then loosened his body, as if he had loosened the shackles on someone's mental power.Wang rushed out almost instantly, his eyes were about to burst, and he tightly grabbed the arm of the black anaconda.

Yin Wuxuan saw the king opening his mouth in pain and howling, but he didn't hear any sound, only the increasingly violent blood overflowing from his throat, he didn't realize it, he just stared at the black anaconda, like a snake being quenched poison.

Yin Wuxuan vaguely recognized Wang saying: "How dare you, how dare you!"

The anaconda struggled to half-stand up, eyes half-down, and said: "The effect of the medicine has passed so quickly, I really underestimated your strength."

Wang tore off his collar angrily, and the black boa raised his head slightly, stretched out his hand with difficulty, and put his cool hand against the wound on Wang's throat, and murmured: "I'm sorry for hurting your vocal cords, but that's the only way to do it." to calm you down."

His eyes gradually lost their luster, and his head finally drooped: "Use me as a bargaining chip, and you will gain greater benefits."

He felt more and more cold in a daze, his arms seemed to be clenched tighter by that person, his brain gradually went blank and he didn't know what he was talking about: "It just so happens that you hate me too, don't you?"

He quickly lost consciousness, and he didn't hear the hoarse voice of the snake that was always vicious and hypocritical.

The man spoke intermittently, the wound on his throat made him extremely painful to speak, and he was soon drenched in cold sweat, but he still insisted on saying each word: "No, I hate you, never..."

The fragments gradually dissipated into sand. In the end, Yin Wuxuan only saw the young Wang firmly holding the wound in his throat, and a large amount of mental power was pierced into his body so mercilessly by him. In the wound, the pale hand was stained scarlet with blood.

Yin Wuxuan didn't hear it, but what the stern king wanted to say despite the pain was: "You are not allowed to die! You are my dog, how dare you die without my permission!"

He insisted on that ruthless look, threatening hysterically, but tears flowed from his eyes.

There were still tears on his face, but suddenly he said softly: "You did this just to make my name right?"

"But you won't listen to me..."

"Does that mean that if I kill them all, you will be good?"

The author has something to say:

Eyes hurt, and I don’t want to stay up too hard, so I can only write here first QAQ

So, isn't the king attacking?