To Win Over That Son-in-law Protagonist - Chapter 122

Although An Xuecai was renewed by the Wang family, he was not a fool, and naturally knew that he was just a pawn.

Wang Run has no emotional expectations for him, and An Xuecai has no gratitude for Wang Run.

On the contrary, An Xuecai was holding a fire in her heart, wanting to tear the elegant faces of these aristocratic nobles to pieces.

An Xuecai has something to say about this, he only complains about his bad background, unlike those nobles who grew up holding golden keys.

Because of a hard life, I was struggling fiercely in the quagmire like an evil beast, extremely ugly. All his ideals, his initial purity, were crushed and crushed by reality and stepped into muddy mud.

An Xuecai’s dream of flying high was torn apart.

In short, it is the fault of this world.

It should be said that although he is very depraved now, he may not be very happy. An Xuecai’s heart was brewing hatred for the world, and that hatred made An Xuecai’s heart hurt.

The blood sticking to the blade is proof that An Xuecai hates this world.

It was getting late, and the night breeze was blowing, seeming to blow away the scorching heat of summer, but An Xuecai’s inner annoyance could not be blown away.

Facing the light, he gently unfolded the fine-bone sandalwood fan in his hand.

As a bandit leader, this thing is too delicate.

He also remembered the scene when he was a young man in Jinzhou. At that time, he was much more respectable.

At this time, An Xuecai actually thought of Lan Yue’e. He didn’t think about Ye Ningshuang, or women such as Chunniang and Rui’er, because he knew that those women would definitely not agree with him now. Only Yue’e is more sensible, understands the truth of this world, but cares so much about hypocritical morality. Morality is the shackles of the weak, what is the use? An Xuecai felt that she was generous, she had forgotten Yue’e’s ruthlessness, and she could taste some affectionate tunes.

I always dislike Yue’e before. But now he gradually understood that for a person like him, perhaps the most suitable person is Lan Yue’e.

An Xuecai even smiled, the two of them, don’t dislike each other, they are a match made in heaven.

Of course An Xuecai just bullied Lan Yue’e to death. Yue’e was a real person before her death. She wanted to live a good life, she must have what nobles wanted, but she didn’t necessarily want to be a bandit’s wife.

He didn’t think about his son either.

Lan Yuee gave birth to a son for him, but when Yuee died, he was so angry that he didn’t want to see that child. Tiger poison doesn’t eat children, and Lan Yue’e is not very close to this child, so Tian’er doesn’t suffer any anger. But even so, An Xuecai was reluctant to take care of this son at that time. How is the child? An Xuecai vaguely remembered her as if she was holding her handmaiden Lan Yue’e. Later, An Xuecai ran away for a career, and the maid didn’t dare to get in front of An Xuecai to get in the way. Going back and forth, Tian’er didn’t know where he was going anymore.

But even when An Xuecai remembered it, she was indifferent in her heart and didn’t worry about it.

He has been busy with his career, and his child is a back house woman looking after him. Even if the child disappeared suddenly, she couldn’t give An Xuecai emotional pain. If a man can’t take care of his children by himself, how can he have too much affection.

The light lightly fell on the surface of the fan, illuminating the words on it.

That is a poem written by An Xuecai.

Of course, this song is just one of An Xuecai’s copy works.

“When the autumn comes on September 8, I will kill all the flowers when they bloom. The fragrance of the sky will flow through Chang’an, and the city will be full of golden armor.”

The poem was written by Huang Chao, and people in this world would naturally not know who Huang Chao was. An Xuecai felt lonely even thinking about it this way. Looking at this world, no one knew him.

This poem did not bring An Xuecai fame and fortune, but instead made Wei Xuan take the opportunity to pit him.

But for this anti-poem, An Xuecai always has a special feeling.

He and Huang Chao resonated emotionally, and he substituting himself accidentally.

Back then, Huang Chao was not so talented and ambitious. It was just that the court was corrupt, Huang Chao failed the imperial examination, and had no way to be an official, so he was rebellious. At the beginning, Huang Chao was also an aspiring good man. When he first occupied the march, he also had strict military discipline, not taking the people’s property, and even helping the poor and the weak. Huang Chao, who wanted to come at that time, wanted to be a generation of sages, begging for peace and wealth.

Only later–

The situation in Huang Chao’s battle is unfavorable, the methods are increasingly cruel, and the deployment is not restricted. Even when the army had no food, Huang Chao condoned his subordinates to looting. It is rumored that Huang Chao had no food in the army, so he made a pounding village and smashed people into food. Everywhere the army passed, the people were eaten up, and there was no one in a thousand miles. Of course, those curious rumors may not all be true. When there is no food in the Huang Chao army, there may be some scattered bereaved behaviors, but they will not be carried out on a large scale. Even so, there is no doubt that Huang Chao’s actions are cruel.

Later, he was also defeated and killed——

An Xuecai thought this way, and she didn’t feel a chill in her heart.

If you take this as a lesson, you may not have any good results.

Judging from the literary works that he has seen since childhood that extol the truth, the good, and the beauty, people like him probably won’t have a good end.

An Xuecai grinned, her laughter was rather hoarse, but her eyes showed a crazy light.

He is now both scared and crazy. But in any case, An Xuecai would never die. He is full of desire for survival, which is an instinct in a person’s bones.

At this moment, the candlelight in the room trembled slightly.

A gust of breeze has blown, and a person has been added to the room.

An Xuecai is a person who cherishes his life, naturally there are heavy guards around him. However, this low martial arts world originally had some high martial arts bugs, which could not be stopped by several soldiers under An Xuecai’s name.

The visitor wore a mask, and his voice showed a little indifference: “Young Master An, I don’t know if you have made up your mind now.”

An Xuecai is now a rogue, although it is not easy to hold and fight, but no one wants to do this for a lifetime.

To put it bluntly, An Xuecai is now a marginal figure, unable to enter the mainstream of society.

He also wants to develop a plot of land to make himself more presentable.

At this time, all local powers focused on Yudu, which also gave An Xuecai some development opportunities.

An Xuecai also drew a career plan. He first cannibalized Qingzhou and Hezhou, and then regained Jinzhou based on this. The world is going to be chaotic, and I just have a share of the pie.

However, this cake is painted big, if it is not done well, it will be a castle in the air. To be more realistic, An Xuecai needs to seize a piece of land before implementing his beautiful visions for the future. In other words, he needs to lay down Hezhou and circle that piece of land first.

It takes capital to hire people to fight, and these desperadoes under An Xuecai have no beliefs, and all of them are not profitable.

An Xuecai drove them by relying on advance labor.

Every time he attacked a place, he was allowed to looting and let these subordinates who paid the fighting power get paid.

An Xuecai treated other people’s money as his own in advance, and then delayed payment.

If he uses the usual payment method to engage in Hezhou, then there will be a looting on the day Hezhou City is broken. At that time, An Xuecai could not stop it. Since ancient times, bosses who undercut their employees’ salaries have died fast, not to mention that his employees are very cruel.

If An Xue adopts this kind of wild way to pay wages, she must abide by this rule, otherwise she will suffer backlash.

And Hezhou is also the nominal hometown of An Xuecai.

An Xuecai is a soul wearer, so he has no good childhood memories in Hezhou.

Even so, An Xuecai also has some good memories in Hezhou.

Of course, he is like this. Every time he fell, he would entangle himself with hypocrisy, and then said that he had no choice. It was this world that had failed him, and he would not be a holy father anyway.

What’s more weird is that every time he plays so well, he doesn’t necessarily need the audience, most of the time he plays it for himself.

An Xuecai had already revealed a cold heart for Hezhou before seeing death. Of course, this is still somewhat different from the extent to which soldiers beat one’s hometown——

However, An Xuecai only hesitated routinely. Generally speaking, the result would not change in any way.

At this moment, An Xuecai once again performed a black scene of bitterness that was disappointed by the whole world.

His indifferent face: “People are not for themselves, and the heavens are destroyed. The world takes me down, so why should I pity it.”

Maybe An Xuecai struggled often, which made his conscience more immune. Although he and Ye Ningshuang had such a good time, when An Xuecai thought of these things, she would feel a little ashamed and tingling. However, An Xuecai felt bored after coming so many times, and it didn’t even matter.

When the candlelight set off on An Xuecai’s face, it reflected a beast-like face without emotion.

Now he is a villain who has gone through several transformations.

The protagonist’s luck has been away from him for a long, long time, and An Xuecai didn’t look like a human being at all.

The man wearing the mask saw An Xuecai’s appearance and didn’t care much.

As long as An Xuecai has utility value, he doesn’t care what An Xuecai is.

After discussing with An Xuecai, the masked man returned to his home.

If he takes off the mask, he is still a decent person. At this moment, the martial arts expert is considering whether to increase investment. The reason why he hesitated was because An Xuecai was a person who couldn’t get on the stage after all.

When he was alone, the man finally took off his mask.

The man’s cheeks were stained with frost and snow, and a red mole on his forehead was fresh and moist. It was Mo Yingxuan, the master of Tianji Valley.

At that time, the three Wu Zun surrounded Yue Hongyu.

Hui Fa and Gu Luoyi are both righteous and evil, some martial artists are aggressive.

But Mo Yingxuan was different. With three enemies and one being shameless, Mo Yingxuan had to resort to tactics and sneak attack by hiding in the water.

Yue Hongyu: Oh my god, how shameless it is to make this kind of thing.

Yue Hongyu was speechless at the time. If it weren’t for the need to maintain world stability, she might have killed Mo Yingxuan by then.

But Mo Yingxuan didn’t think so. He thought that he had won a terrible victory, and the three of them escaped because of his cautious sneak attack.

The so-called despicable can save his life, with this recognition, Mo Yingxuan also decided to continue despicable.

At this time, a ray of pain turned up in Mo Yingxuan’s abdomen, making Mo Yingxuan’s face even paler.

He opened his mouth and vomited a mouthful of blood.

Mo Yingxuan repressed and called out a name: “The more red fish!”

It can be said that in the battle with Yue Hongyu, all three Wu Zun were deeply injured.

After this battle, Hui Fa has lost the dignity of a warrior. He huddled in the chamber like a tortoise, and sealed the acupuncture path with a silver needle, for fear that the more red fish would find him.

If Hui Fa has such a psychological shadow, then Mo Yingxuan is Shi Dashi under the special care of Yue Hongyu.

Yue Hongyu pierced in with a ray of sword energy, and tossed Mo Yingxuan’s body, making his martial arts realm precarious.

Mo Yingxuan was also hurt by the same spirit as Hui Fa.

He trembled at the thought of the more red fish.

Mo Yingxuan still had some gossip, faintly knowing that Mu Congyun’s death was related to Yue Hongyu.

Yue Hongyu forced Mu Congyun to death, and then disappeared with Huifa. Although there were rumors that the Yue Jianxian might not be there, Mo Yingxuan didn’t believe it. He even felt that this was just a propaganda method of the Wang family. How could Hui Fa be the opponent of Yue Hongyu? A Sensenhan sword hung above Mo Yingxuan’s head, making him, the Lord of Heavenly Mystery Valley, shiver.

Yue Hongyu has killed two Wu Zun in a row, just like a Wu Zun assassin.

Mo Yingxuan intends to survive, and he decides to engage in politics. Why didn’t Yue Hongyu kill Wang Run? She was obviously worried that Nianshan would backfire if she angered the family!

On the contrary, Wu Zun itself is a group of foundations, a small valley of heavenly secrets, and still expecting the more red fish to throw the mouse?

As long as the more red fish kill a few Tianji Valley masters, this little school is probably gone.

If it weren’t for fear of the more red fish, Mo Yingxuan wouldn’t be so eager to engage in affairs with An Xuecai.

His eyes flashed fiercely, and he reached out to wipe the blood stains off the corners of his lips.

But at this time, he heard a soft snort from the woman.

Mo Yingxuan suddenly had a stress response, his body was tense and he was on guard.

A piece of palm came out gently, and between the fingers there was a jade bead, which was a bead of dying wisdom.

The personal image of Yue Hongyu is different in the eyes of different people. In the eyes of many people, she is warm and reliable. But at this moment, Mo Yingxuan’s face was pale, and he clearly got the escape horror script.