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1953. Chapter 1953 The ultimate choice of love and profit!

Chapter 1953 Love and profit, the ultimate option!

It is said that Andrea was very angry at the saint's disobedience and repeatedly disturbed Qin Jia, and was planning to warn him again.

Jiang Liechen learned about this from Yan Xuemeng. She seemed to care about her reaction, but he just smiled coldly, raised his arms and put them on the back of the chair, and said silently. Yan Xuemeng couldn't understand his thoughts, so she could only sigh and lower her eyelids.

Maybe she hoped that she would do the same thing and reconcile with Qin Jia, but Jiang Liechen needed to consider far more than she could understand. They could declare war on the saint without any scruples, but they could not. They had their own position, and they and they would never be on the same line.

They would not be grateful for this short-term "unity to the outside world". They would only work with their companions to give themselves a fatal blow in the final decisive battle after provoking themselves to lose their key ace. This foreseeable future is destined to his choice now.

However, his relationship with the Saint has been somewhat subtle recently. Since Qin Jia's identity was exposed, the Saint should have known that the high-level treasures that made her fear were not controlled by him at all, that is, she had long lost the bargaining chips for negotiation with her. However, she did not declare to cancel the transaction, but continued to maintain peace with herself.

He didn't understand what she was waiting for. The only thing he could be sure was that she would never help others in vain and help someone she didn't like at all. If she was willing to continue the transaction, she would have to pay other prices herself, and this price would probably be-

The ominous premonition was soon fulfilled. Shortly after hearing the news, the saint sent someone to invite him to come.

After Jiang Liechen came to the bedroom where she lived, he found that the place today was abnormally empty. Even the servants who were always busy around were sent back. In a luxurious palace, there were only two of them.

Chunlan Biyao sat upright in front of the dressing table. After seeing his figure, he still said nothing. His eyes were only staring at the magic mirror in front of him, and he was very careful to apply makeup on himself.

I don’t know if it’s the effect of cosmetics or if she’s in a good mood today, her already smooth and fair face was so bright that it was as bright as if it was going to shine. And the sly sensual flowing in her eyes was reflected in the mirror without reservation, adding a bit of a strange atmosphere to the meeting.

"Did you come to me just to see you dress up?" Jiang Liechen finally didn't have the patience to play puzzles with her again. He spoke in a deep voice, his words remained majestic, and he followed his big steps and stood in front of her.

Chunlan Biyao's lips curled up a sarcastic curve, and continued to describe her eyebrows slowly: "Praise the omniscient Holy Ancestor, he has long written all the fates of everyone into their bloodlines. To those who are in high positions, he gives them wisdom, and to those diligent guards, he gives them loyalty. Only the mediocre and inaction reckless man, who makes them unstable, impatient, and irritable, and starts to plan a retreat without getting a response - look, isn't there one standing by my side now?"

When Jiang Liechen heard her belittle her and belittled herself, she was both annoyed and suspicious, so she calmed down and waited to see what she was selling in the gourd. Fortunately, this time, Chunlan Biyao did not ask him to wait for a long time. She put down the powder box, and gently wiped her slender hands like green jade towards the mirror, like ripples of water. When the scene in the mirror changed, a vivid picture began to appear.

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When she heard her casually say "She trusts you", Jiang Liechen's eyes swayed slightly, and a moment of softness flashed through her. After meeting the saint's gaze, this brief movement was covered with layers of ice.

"I am not the only one in the Japanese world who can trust her, right? You see, I don't have the taboos of those righteous hypocrites, and think that it's the most suitable thing to ask me for dirty hands, right?"

Chunlan Biyao smiled gently: "That's just one of the reasons. More importantly, they are companions, and she will never be a threat to them. And you are different."

"How did that little girl look forward to your death? I don't need to remind you again. When you dine together, you want to share all the deliciousness in the world with her, but what she misses is the fork piercing into your heart; when you travel together, you want to appreciate the beauty of mountains and rivers with her, but what she hopes is the rolling river water flooding your head; when you appreciate her innocence, she despise your evil. Are you keeping her weapons for your enemies, and will she send you to hell one day with them?"

Her words were pissed into his deepest scars, and they were stirred up with blood.

It is undeniable that what she is saying now is that he has reflected on himself again and again in the pain of several days. Letting his enemy die before him should have been his usual style, but why can't he bear the sadness of Qin Jia or hurt her? Is his unbearableness to her also a trap she designed carefully? Did he really believe in the wrong person from the beginning?

"It sounds like a very generous condition." After pondering for a long time, Jiang Liechen spoke again, "But the problem is, I don't think you are much more trustworthy than her. You have broken a promise once, why do you make me believe that you will not burn bridges again this time?"

Chunlan Biyao seemed to have expected that he had this question, so she immediately raised her sleeves and raised her right palm and said aloud:

"I swear by my name, the Holy Ancestor, the Holy Spirit, and the tombstones of my ancestors, and every word I have said is true."

What she has made now is the highest "three-in-one" oath.

In the plane where she lives, the name represents a person's symbol in the world and is a symbol for gods to identify. Therefore, every person in their plane has a chance to modify his name after adulthood. Because the names given by his parents only represent the wishes of his parents, and only the names they choose and recognize are truly imprints engraved into the soul.

The Holy Ancestor and the Holy Spirit represent the God of Creation, the faith of the entire plane. The ancestors represent the origin of each person. The person’s position, the ancestral position, and the divine position are usually made. Just relying on any of the above three as a basis, it is enough to prove the sincerity of the swearer. Unless it is a major sacrificial activity, few people will easily make the three-element oath.

Chunlan Biyao spent a lot of money to win the trust of Jiang Liechen this time. This is enough to prove her determination to kill Angela.

"I can also give you an extra reward." As she said that, she slowly removed her shoes and socks, revealing a slender foot as bright as the best crystal jade, and raised it in front of him in a big way. "You will receive supreme glory and become the only lucky person who has the opportunity to kiss the heavenly girl Fangze among the hundreds of millions of lower lands. I allow you to kneel down now, kiss my toes, and offer your loyalty to me!"

Looking at the foot that was swinging in front of him with condescending arrogance, Jiang Liechen's expression suddenly became extremely strange.

Barrage: "Jiang Liechen: I'm afraid this person is not a fool, right?"

"Jiang Liechen: Hold on to laugh!"

"The reward for you is to kneel down and lick my feet. I can't do it and laugh to death. What kind of weird kind is this? [laughing and crying] [laughing and crying] [covering my face]"

"Jiang Liechen: It's useless for you to kneel down and lick my feet[doge]"

Hua Banxia interrupted, this is not really a narcissistic way of the saint, but mainly because of the different plane customs. In her plane, the differences in bloodline and class are deeply rooted. Being able to kiss the toes of a noble is the glory of a commoner throughout his life. Usually, only those who have made great contributions have the opportunity to receive this honor.

Not to mention, a noble, beautiful, holy and incompetent woman like Chunlan Biyao, so far, only Soel has had the honor to hold her ankle up. Others are not worthy of seeing her barefoot.

Jiang Liechen never responded, and Chunlan Biyao's beautiful feet could only hang in the air awkwardly, and a strange atmosphere filled the hall. After a long time, Chunlan Biyao put down her feet in disappointment. Jiang Liechen did not hide the ridicule on her face, and smiled coldly, saying provocatively:

"Do you want me to choose one of two? This is what I play with."

The way of heaven has reincarnation. What he was most passionate about in the past was to let Shirachi Kamikaze make a choice that she could not make at all. Sasaki Ikeya, Alice, Uesugi Philika and Fengyue, he was always the noble ruler of fate. He never thought that one day it would be his turn to make a single choice, which was really ironic and sad.

At the ends of the scale, Qin Jia was on one side, and his life and ambitions were on the other side. He found that he could not choose, and he did not plan to choose. This game of choice that had fascinated him made him so hate it for the first time.

Chunlan Biyao spoke with a crisp voice: "I don't need you to choose, because you have never made any choice. You understand better than anyone else that the little girl you want to protect will not really stand on your side. Once the Shennei Kishi uses the treasure bag in the decisive battle, you will definitely die. So if you help me, you are helping yourself."

At this moment, Jiang Liechen was still standing calmly with his hands behind his back. On the surface, he was still the arrogant emperor who was killed and killed. No one knew what kind of storm he was experiencing in his heart. The pure black robe with golden patterns was floating around him without wind. It was a sign that his anger could not be restrained and was about to burst out.

After a long time, he let out a deep breath, raised his head suddenly, and his eyes returned to his old sharpness.

"I knew you were not smart enough, but I didn't expect you to be so stupid! What can you get if you kill Kishika? You said that you want to pursue Bailiji by s, and pursue the person he cares most?" The logic of killing Uesugi Philika in order to possess the god Nai Shiyu quickly flashed through his mind, bringing a moment of strangeness, "Do you think after you offend him like this, will he love you or hate you?"

Similar words were what Andrea had said to her. Chunlan Biyao was calm and slowly raised a green jade finger, swayed at Jiang Liechen twice, and pointed straight towards him.

"Of course I won't make such a low-level mistake again. So it's not me who wants to kill her, but you!"

"Because you can't accept her betrayal, you will kill her in anger and eliminate future troubles forever. What's the matter with me!"

"You don't have to worry about Lord Bailiji's revenge. You are one of the players, and he can't stumble you in Tiantan. When you return to reality, even Lord Bailiji does not have the ability to span the time and space of ten thousand years and pursue you in that era that belongs to you. Your life must be worry-free. How about this, I have thoughtful and thoughtful for you?"

Seeing her hypocritical smile that was exactly the same as hers, Jiang Liechen was so angry that he was extremely angry. Just then, the gate of the bedroom suddenly opened and Andrea walked in with great strides.

"Put your sneaky tricks, I swear in the name of the Bronte royal family that I will never hand over Qin Jia to you no matter what!"

"Angela was once the priest of the Kingdom of Bronte, and her identity is equally valuable. Qinjia inherited her soul and still lived in her body with the blessings given to every citizen by the Creation Mother. Even if Angela has been reincarnated, she is still the child of the Creation Mother. The dignity of her mother cannot be offended!"

Chunlan Biyao listened to her loud statement, her almond eyes opened and closed violently. After a while, she shouted loudly in a voice twice as high:

"Let me hear who is here to speak out! I have long said that you are weak and have no power, and you have no right to speak. You are living under someone else's roof, like a turtle in a jar, what qualifications do you have to point fingers at me? I want to target Angela, do you have to do it?"

"—Who said she was alone and weak?" Jiang Liechen, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly made up his mind and resolutely walked to Andrea. The two who had this hostile position stood side by side for the first time and fought for the same goal. "If I support my entire Japanese world, she is qualified to say this to you?"

"You..." Chunlan Biyao choked back in one breath, and her fingertips were so angry that she couldn't help but tremble. "You said that I am stupid, you are foolish! This woman has always been your enemy. Are you actually going to support her today?"

"You are enemies of this palace for the sake of Kannai Kotoya, she," she pointed at Andrea, "and her companions, I will not be grateful to you at all. They will only secretly rejoice that you destroyed the city walls, and then wait for the five camps to arrive, and you will have no power to fight back. They will smile at your demise, and then drink the horse milk wine to celebrate the victory you gave them. Wake up, you fool!"

Andrea was about to refute, but Jiang Liechen just waved his hand lightly and looked back at the Saint with a stern look.

In just a moment, he had lingered the gains and losses in his mind countless times. The final choice was not about the benevolence, righteousness and morality advocated by the righteous hypocrites. He never cared about those things. He just didn't like to be threatened. If the price of accepting the help of the saint was to let her ride on her head and let him exchange for people he could not give up, then let her get out earlier!

"I don't think I will achieve nothing without your help. When you don't show up, I can create the Japanese world and fight the five major camps, so I can do it this time!"

"Remember it," his figure suddenly moved like a wind, and in an instant he appeared in front of the saint. He raised his hand and grabbed her throat, pushing her all the way to the wall, "She is not a kitten or a dog, she is my family. Whoever dares to touch my family is my enemy!"

Chunlan Biyao suddenly felt her breathing stagnant. For a moment, she truly tasted the fear of death. However, in an instant, her eyebrows stretched again and her face also had an arrogant smile.

Because she knew that at most he was scaring himself, and he had no ability to kill him. She had some treasures on the upper plane, and there were guards who could rush in at any time outside the door. All he could do now was just to show off his words.

"...You are just a paper tiger and are not qualified to shout at me." When his clamping momentum was relaxed, she raised her head arrogantly and stared at him, her red lips opened and closed, and she spoke out a series of mean words, "You do not have the strength of Lord Baili Ji, your pride is just an empty shell. The person you want to protect today will kill you tomorrow. You are so stupid that I disappointed me!"

"I will not kill you. I want you to watch yourself die at the hands of the god Nei Kotoya, whom you trust most. I will wait to appreciate how regretful and desperate you would be when you die! At that time, I will worship you with great joy, and only then will you understand what a stupid decision you made today!"
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