Chapter 662 The rabbit has grown up
Cui Wenwei and others looked at Zhao Changhe in a daze, and subconsciously swallowed.
It was obvious that Zhao Changhe was at the end of his strength at this time, and his momentum was too strong. No one could see it, nor did anyone dare to come forward to try it. Cui Wenwei was also on the list of people, and he led countless powerful people in his family, but he didn't even dare to move his fingers at home.
The blood evil spirits that dispersed both gods and Buddhas were still spreading in the air until now, which would not affect the disaster, but the impact on others was as if the sound of the lingering sound was lingering on the beams, and the psychological bonus of the Demon God was unmatched in their eyes at this moment.
If other people’s previous choices about Zhao Changhe and the gods and demons were influenced by factors other than family interests, that factor was the difference in the oppressive feeling brought by strength.
When a person who is too powerful, it is possible that a person can destroy your demon god promises you, and you will instinctively choose to believe, "He doesn't need to lie to me"; subconsciously, it also finds a step for your fear, "I cooperate because of interests"; and Mu Qiang, "only you can succeed after following him."
This is how human nature is.
The people on Zhao Changhe's side have never brought other people a sense of oppression. The Zhuque Xuanwu is nothing more than the same level as Cui Wenjing; Zhao Changhe's achievements look at Biaobing, but in fact, they may not be able to withstand the elites of the Cui family. In addition to Cui Wenwei and other backbone, the Cui family also has the guest guest Lu Ya on the ground.
Even the military strength is not an advantage, and everyone is almost the same. The Cui family really doesn't think that the new man is a force stronger than him and does not have the qualifications to surrender to him.
Since entering the venue, Zhao Changhe has deliberately created this psychological oppression, building the illusion that he is equal to the gods and demons or even overwhelmed him. At the moment of defeating the desolate disaster, the power of gods and demons is truly imprinted in the hearts of everyone in the Cui family.
Cui Wenwei had no doubt that if the eldest brother didn't take action, he would really be able to destroy the Cui family. If the Qinghe Sword was still there, it would be better, at least it wouldn't be so powerless to resist...
By the way, what about the big brother?
"I am my son-in-law. According to the rules of genocide, you should be punished yourself." Cui Wenjing's voice came from a distance and approached leisurely.
Zhao Changhe: "..."
Everyone in the Cui family bowed their heads and said nothing. Whether they were punishing the three or nine clans, they had nothing to do with their son-in-law... The head of the family bullies this rude prince, don't expose it. Having said that, King Zhao is calm, he may not be unfaithful, he just borrows a step?
Ironically, I originally thought that Yangyang, as a high-quality resource, should choose another more suitable marriage partner, but in the end, everyone actually had to rely on Yangyang's relationship to protect the nine tribes!
Cui Wenjing looked around with a sharp expression before everyone, and said lightly: "All of them are promising? It's okay to assassinate the envoy by yourself. Whose claim is to lead Huanghuai to attack my son-in-law?"
It was obvious that everyone could see that Cui Wenjing was interested in letting Zhao Changhe fight this battle. Not only to make Zhao Changhe have the authority, but Cui Wenjing himself also wanted to consider Zhao Changhe's current strength. In other words, if the father-in-law and son-in-law had known that the disaster was here, they would not have come. Is this considered fishing law enforcement?
It’s a bit complicated and hard to calculate... In short, someone must take responsibility for the current situation.
Cui Wenwei said very alone: "Brother, I did it. I also asked someone to give up the poisonous wine of King Zhao. I will take care of this matter alone."
After saying that, he directly committed suicide by slashing his sword.
As soon as the blade hit the throat, Cui Wenjing caught his wrist.
Cui Wenwei was stunned: "Brother, you..."
Cui Wenjing looked at him for a while, suddenly turned around and knelt down at Zhao Changhe on one knee: "The Cui family is willing to surrender. Cui cooperated with the new dynasty's reform, only wishing to seek personal favors and forgive their death penalty."
Zhao Changhe had never planned to kneel down to his own heart, but instead was startled and subconsciously wanted to help him. Cui Wenjing shook his head invisibly and winked.
Zhao Changhe stopped and went to help him, and slowly said, "For the sake of his father-in-law... death penalty can be avoided, but life punishment cannot be eliminated. I don't care about how to punish me. I believe the Cui family has a clear idea."
After saying that, he turned around and left: "Huang Lian is a very high-level demon god, but he is a god of disaster. He is definitely not kind to cooperate with you. And the so-called sword making is absolutely sensible, and there will be a big pit in the future. You would rather believe in a disaster star than leave the old days and work hard to gain a future... This is the glory of the aristocratic family and the wisdom of the aristocratic family? How ridiculous."
With the words, the person was gone and I was too lazy to talk to the Cui family again, otherwise I would be afraid that I would not be able to suppress my murderous intention.
If it weren't for Cui Wenjing and Yangyang, Zhao Changhe was really interested in killing. Sometimes he could really understand the idea of Li Shentong's all-spreading of all these bastards. Only by destroying them can he be reshaped. He would just compromise with the aristocratic family, and then he would be the early appearance of Xia Longyuan, and the more he went, the harder it would be to change.
Of course, it is not good to throw them all into the Yellow River and leave a reputation for being cruel. The current situation may be the most appropriate... Cui Wenjing's kneeling meaning of letting go of face is very obvious, which means that it is not cooperation but being beaten to be defeated. A defeated and surrendered object can only be dealt with, and can beat many deeply rooted things to pieces.
This is because Lao Cui is willing to make up his mind to cooperate. He is not very good at this aspect, and he is not even very clear about the power structure of prefectures and counties, let alone the distribution of power and interests within their family. He should know how to do it.
But Cui Wenjing can trust it, but it is impossible for other families to do so. This model is only applicable to the Cui family.
Zhao Changhe turned around and looked east. It was time for the Wang family to erase the world... For other waiters, they would know what kind of signal it was.
"Brother Zhao!" A rabbit head suddenly appeared in front of him.
Zhao Changhe was startled and couldn't help but reach out to rub it: "Hey, how old are you now? You still have a rabbit head, so you are not afraid of being laughed at by others."
"Brother Zhao likes it, I care whether others laugh or not." Cui Yuanyang hummed.
Zhao Changhe smiled and said, "I like Xiao Yangyang like this, but I didn't say I like Da Yangyang like this."
"I don't think you like rabbit heads, but Xiao Yangyang is the one you like!" Cui Yuanyang jumped: "You don't like me when I grow up!"
Zhao Changhe was so amused and laughed: "Where did this come from..."
Cui Yuanyang said: "In the past, you would have only had these few words when you saw me. You didn't even say one percent of what you said to me!"
Zhao Changhe was silent: "Hey, do you know what I'm here for this time... In theory, I'm here to destroy your house this time... If it weren't for your relationship, the banquet hall would have been bloody just now."
Cui Yuanyang rolled his eyes: "You have no strength, and you are still bleeding."
Zhao Changhe was shocked: "How did you...you see it?"
Cui Yuanyang smiled slightly: "I know your temper... Uncle Er poisoned you and wanted to kill you. You will definitely kill the evil spirit with your teeth and shock the people, and will not give your father this face. The reason why you don't move is because you are pretending, but you actually have no spare energy."
Zhao Changhe: "..."
Cui Yuanyang sighed: "Don't worry, dad will give you a satisfactory explanation. Uncle Second will be very miserable this time."
Zhao Changheqi said: "You can see everything clearly, but why do you still look heartless and just say you like something you don't like..."
"First of all, even if you don't have my relationship with my father and you, you wouldn't have chosen to destroy the Cui family. I'm not worried at all about what you will do to the Cui family. If you are worried about it, you will suffer a loss alone." Cui Yuanyang raised his chest: "Do you think I'm preparing for the wedding? I'm hiding here to save you!"
Zhao Changhe was stunned for a moment, looking at the carved bow that had not been untied on her body, and imagined the little rabbit's appearance of an ambushing the roof of the distant roof, setting a bow and arrow to save her lover, and couldn't help laughing.
"Second..." Cui Yuanyang bit his lower lip and felt a little resentful: "You don't like me at all, you just like a little rabbit. Then why should I be heartless? I have to be heartless."
"But Yangyang..." Zhao Changhe finally couldn't help asking: "I really have the same position as the Cui family this time. No matter how nice it is, the Cui family will never have the glory of the past. What do you think about this as a member of the Cui family?"
"No matter how I think, the general trend is so tide that I can't change it." Cui Yuanyang tilted his head: "Since Cui Yuanyang is just a marriage resource in their eyes, why should I consider their future and what I have to do with me? Who is patient to consider what kind of princes and princes will be kept for them? Brother Zhao doesn't know that what Cui Yuanyang wants is to elope with the fourth level of the entrance to the north and wander around the world?"
She stretched out her hand and took a snowflake. She watched the snowflakes slowly melt in her palms and whispered: "Remember, the once storm and rain that broke the temple, the evil slaves of the Cui family in front of us."
Zhao Changhe nodded: "Well. Actually, the person who killed you at that time came from the family."
"Today, it's still the same... You will be open to them because of my reasons, but they will not show mercy to you because of my reasons. Brother Zhao's family... can really disappear... At least in my heart, there is nothing worthy of attachment except my father and brother. I just hate that my practice is still too shallow, otherwise I will break it with my own hands."
Zhao Changhe scratched his head.
Didn’t you be confused when you heard the conversation between me and your father before?
Cui Yuanyang turned around and smiled: "So, Brother Zhao only likes little rabbit."
Zhao Changhe smiled and said, "I like big rabbits too."
Cui Yuanyang blinked: "It's really not small."
Zhao Changhe: "?"
I'm talking about you, what are you talking about?
Cui Yuanyang looked around and bit his lower lip, and suddenly looked a little charming: "King Zhao suppressed Qinghe, and the Cui family praised him... What should be thought of at this time, wasn't it a conquest that they offered their wife and daughter to serve and play with him?
Zhao Changhe's heart jumped "bang" and secretly screamed to death.
All the demon witches in the Demon Sect are so weak that Zhuque and the others would never have imagined that the one who burns the most is always this rabbit except Sisi.
Chapter completed!