After Transmigrating into a Tyrant [Transmigration Book]

Three days later, at Yin time, the night was dark and windy, and you couldn't see your fingers. A figure sneaked towards the flowers and trees outside the tribe. It was Qi Jing who escaped after a lot of effort.

When Nangong Ziyi came that day, she quietly gave him a pack of medicine powder, and told him to put it in Yan Zhilan's meal at the right time. The medicine powder is colorless, odorless and harmless to people, but it can make people sleep more soundly That's all.

In order not to arouse Yan Zhilan's vigilance, Qi Jing began to ask for cooking three days ago.Yan Zhilan was noncommittal about this, and only told him a few words of caution, and then handed over these matters to Qi Jing.

Qi Jing is not as good as Yan Zhilan when it comes to cooking, but fortunately he can still eat so-so.Tonight, he made his best longevity noodles specially for Yan Zhilan and Xiao Qier.

Yan Zhilan praised her without hesitation, and teased her very gently before going to bed.

Qi Jing was in a hurry to put him to sleep, so he went all out, gritted his teeth, and closed his eyes like a hero, and he was like a Buddha who feeds a tiger with his body.

He and Yan Zhilan had been at odds with each other for a long time, until midnight, when Yan Zhilan fell into a deep sleep, Qi Jing secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and greeted the eighteen generations of Yan Zhilan's ancestors in his heart, and then sat down slowly stand up.

After all this tossing, he was also terribly tired, his eyelids were too heavy to open, and he just wanted to fall asleep.However, when he thought of the big plan, he had no choice but to hold back and dare not sleep. In the end, he almost didn't find two small sticks to support his eyelids.

After finally waiting for the appointed time, Qi Jing tiptoed out of bed without hesitation and walked towards the flower tree.When he limped to the place and saw the figure under the flower tree, he couldn't restrain the surprise in his heart, and whispered: "Brother!"

Nangong Ziyi stood with her hands behind her back, as if she didn't hear his voice.

Qi Jing hurried forward and took a few steps, but when he was only one or two steps away from the opponent, he suddenly stopped.This figure - not Nangong Ziyi!

After hesitating for a moment, Qi Jing immediately turned around and ran in the opposite direction without hesitation.At the same time, Yan Zhilan's words when he was in bed tonight suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

When the love was strong, for a moment, Yan Zhilan's expression suddenly changed, and he seemed extremely astonished.Then he said anxiously to Qi Jing: "Don't go, it's a scam."

It's just that Qi Jing was in a trance at the time and didn't notice what he said. When he recovered and asked again, Yan Zhilan looked blank and didn't know anything.

However, before he could ask again, Yan Zhilan's hot body was pressed against him again, and his low voice whispered close to his ear: "It seems that I haven't worked hard enough, my lady still has time to think about other things."

Qi Jing soon fell into his strong offensive again, and was so drowsy that he no longer had time to think about that weird and unusual sentence.

For some reason now, after seeing that figure, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and it suddenly occurred to him that maybe the voice that reminded him of fraud was the real Yan Zhilan!It was Yan Zhilan who somehow got rid of Ale Rong's control!

Qi Jing's heart was about to jump out of his throat, the lonely figure in front of him, he was all too familiar with it, it was clearly the person who was lingering on the bed with him an hour ago!

But before he could run out, someone grabbed his wrist.

Yan Zhilan's deep voice rang in his ears: "The night is getting dark, where are you going, lady?"

It was obviously gentle and considerate words, but Qi Jing shuddered with horror. He only felt that the blood in his whole body was about to freeze. He turned his head very slowly, and his voice was trembling: "Why is it you?"

Yan Zhilan looked deeply into his eyes, and asked back, "Why can't it be me?" He said leisurely, "The lady goes out late at night, why didn't she tell her husband?"

Qi Jing settled down, shook off his hand, and looked at him: "Where's the elder brother? What have you done to the elder brother?"

Yan Zhilan's beautiful eyes were bent, and he smiled as if puzzled: "Where is this lady talking? Isn't your elder brother also my elder brother? We are brothers of the same father and mother, why bother with I'm so unfamiliar?"

"Do you still remember that we were born of the same mother?" Qi Jing scolded angrily, "You forced me to do such a thing that is not as good as a beast, how dare you mention blood relationship with me!"

As early as when Yan Zhilan uttered the first sentence, Qi Jing discovered that Yan Zhilan at this moment has completely lost his own consciousness, only thinking as A Lerong.Therefore, he could only try to dissuade her as Asiyao.

"Blood relationship?" Yan Zhilan's smile gradually faded, he narrowed his eyes dangerously, and snorted: "It's ridiculous."

As he spoke, he took two steps forward and stood face to face with Qi Jing. Because of his height, he lowered his head slightly, looked down at Qi Jing, and said word by word: "What you call blood relationship is to escape from Xiabuzhi together. I don't care? I don't care about my life? My wife is always thinking about how to escape from me. My elder brother is always thinking about how to help my wife escape. Have you ever thought that if you escaped? , What will be the consequences of leaving me here alone? Blood relationship? Heh—"

With a cold smile, he approached Qi Jing, holding his shoulders tightly with both hands, with a flash of violence and gloom in his eyes, and said: "You better recognize your identity, Asiyao. You are me now My lady, you are not some saintly sister!"

"Snapped!"

Qi Jing slapped him with ten times ten strength, this slap was merciless, Yan Zhilan's face was tilted to one side, a trace of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, and he said angrily: "You are really crazy!"

Now he can fully understand why his mother is desperately trying to escape from Xiabu. Not only is he not ashamed of his sister and brother being raped by such a crazy brother, but he is proud of it, and no one can accept it.Moreover, how did he do such an immoral and unethical thing? !

Yan Zhilan smiled instead of anger, he slowly wiped off the trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, and gently wiped it on Qi Jing's pale lips,

Qi Jing couldn't dodge in time, he wiped his face, the faint smell of blood immediately spread on his lips and teeth, and he immediately felt disgusted.

Yan Zhilan looked at the lips that were dyed brightly by himself with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "Yes! I'm crazy! But don't forget—" He elongated his voice, suppressed his smile, and ruthlessly He said harshly, "If it wasn't for the two of you, brother and sister, who betrayed me together, how could I have come to this point? You forced all of this!"

"No one is forcing you." Nangong Ziyi's voice came from behind, Qi Jing quickly turned his head to look, but found that at some point, a group of people were holding Nangong Ziyi standing not far from him.

Nangong Ziyi was pushed and shoved in embarrassment, and continued: "Everything is your own choice."

Qi Jing quickly looked up and down Nangong Ziyi, and found that he was only tied with his hands behind his back, and there were no other injuries, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, seeing him looking over, Nangong Ziyi shook her head slightly at him, signaling that she was fine.

Didn't they know that the actions of the two of them were meaningful in Yan Zhilan's eyes.

Yan Zhilan's eyes turned red, and he turned Qi Jing's head towards him, and said without hesitation: "Don't look at other men!"

Qi Jing almost laughed angrily at him, raised his eyebrows at him, and said provocatively: "Who do you think you are?"

Before the words were finished, before Yan Zhilan could react, taking advantage of the opponent's closeness to him, he suddenly exerted force on his right knee and pushed upward.

He didn't believe that Yan Zhilan would not respond when the most vulnerable part of a man was hit hard.

Sure enough, as he expected, Yan Zhilan's eyes showed unbelievable pain, and his hands that were imprisoning him like steel bars slipped feebly, and Qi Jing took the opportunity to escape from his embrace.

Enduring the pain, Yan Zhilan said in a hoarse voice: "Stop him!" He thought Qi Jing wanted to save Nangong Ziyi, but Qi Jing walked behind him instead.

Qi Jing walked to the place where he was standing, that is, under the flower tree where he and Nangong Ziyi met, looked up at the flower tree lit up in the middle of the night, and exclaimed: "It's so beautiful."

It's a pity that such a beautiful place is extremely dirty.

Yan Zhilan still didn't understand what he was going to do, thinking that he still didn't give up and wanted to escape, and said coldly: "If you are obedient, I will pretend that nothing happened. The patriarch has agreed with me, and when he abdicates, he will be The position of patriarch will be passed on to me. Then you will be the patriarch's wife under one person, what else do you have to be dissatisfied with? This place is surrounded by my people, so you don't want to escape."

After he finished speaking, he patted his palms twice.

Soon, people in twos and threes appeared around them.

Qi Jing looked around, and roughly counted them, about dozens of people. It seems that Ale Rong summoned half of the people from the Xia tribe, exhausted half of the tribe, and spared no effort to keep him. down.

Pity.

Qi Jing sighed, and smiled slightly: "Let's go? No, I won't go."

Yan Zhilan's distorted face because of the pain, he was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed, but he still remembered to protect his identity in front of others, so he pretended to be cold and said: "Why don't you come back soon?"

The joy and excitement that cannot be concealed in words.

Qi Jing shook his head at him, and said slyly: "I said I couldn't leave, but I didn't say I wanted to go back either."

Yan Zhilan was taken aback for a moment, and blurted out, "What do you mean?"

Nangong Ziyi seemed to have noticed something, frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Don't do anything stupid."

Qi Jing also smiled at him and said, "I haven't done it yet, how does elder brother know if what I'm going to do is a stupid thing or a smart thing?"

As he spoke, he found a dagger that was shining with cold light from nowhere, played with it on his fingertips, and sighed faintly: "Perhaps, this is the right one?" Before finishing the last word, the tip of the dagger He aimed at his chest and stabbed hard.

"Do not--"

Regardless of the pain, Yan Zhilan rolled and crawled to his side, barely catching his fallen body, frantically covering the blood on his chest, and said in a panic: "No, don't do this, sister. Don't leave I, I listen to you. I was wrong. As long as you don’t leave me, I will do whatever you want. If you want to leave Xiabu, I will go with you. Don’t... sister, don’t leave I……"

He broke down in tears and said, hot tears fell on Qi Jing's face.

Qi Jing had a smile in his eyes, he could feel that life was passing by gradually, his heart was full of joy, and the words he said were extremely cruel and ruthless.

He smiled and said, "It's too late. Everything is over."

As early as the moment he saw that the person under the flower tree was not Nangong Ziyi, he made a secret decision in his heart.Since he couldn't escape successfully, what if he died?Since Yan Zhilan and Xiao Qi'er are not the eyes of the formation, the most likely one is him or Nangong Ziyi.However, after much deliberation, he quickly ruled out Nangong Ziyi's suspicion.

Because this illusion is essentially the perfect world imagined by Alron, who is the most important person in this world?There is only one answer - Asiyao.

Then, the most unlikely and most probable eye of the illusion is Asiyao.And the most important thing is, the so-called darkness under the lights, people who are often looking for answers are most likely to ignore themselves.

Therefore, Qi Jing made up his mind to attack himself.Anyway, it's an illusion, instead of dying here, it's better to give it a go.

It's life or death, it's a gamble.

When Qi Jing opened his eyes again, he knew that he had made the right bet.

He is not dead!If he didn't die, it proved that he was right!

Qi Jing rubbed his sore forehead and got up from the bed. The room was empty and there was a strange fragrance burning.

After looking around, I decided to go outside to have a look.

As soon as he walked to the door, he heard a soft voice from outside: "It seems that our little nephew is awake, brother."