The villain BOSS of the fast crossing system is coming

Chapter 569 My Emperor Cheng Huan (27)

Although a group of people felt that Mingshu was a bit of a snake spirit, they didn't want to cause trouble, so they obediently went to buy something to eat.

After getting the snacks, Mingshu waved directly, indicating that they could get out.

Everyone: "..."

There are wonderful things every year, especially this year.

Run quickly, it will be bad if they don't let them go when the snake spirit gets sick.

"You can't kill me." Meng Liang clutched his chest and negotiated with Mingshu, "If you kill me, no one can stop this plague."

Mingshu raised his eyebrows, "Can you casually destroy a world?"

How could the population of this plane be able to start at [-] million? With so many people, they can do things like spreading the plague?

So brutal...

Is this trying to scare me to death so that I can inherit my snacks?
Meng Liang just looked at Mingshu and twitched the corner of his mouth, but didn't answer her question.

Some tasks can be done without compromise.

"Then it's up to you, anyway, I don't care about these people." Mingshu spread his hands, "Please destroy the world."

Meng Liang: "..."

Don't be afraid that your negotiating partner is strong, just be afraid that your negotiating partner has no weakness.

Meng Liang pressed his chest, and the warm liquid stained his fingers with the temperature of blood.His eyes dimmed, he couldn't stay any longer, he had to leave here quickly...

shhhhh--

Before Meng Liang moved, there was another burst of random arrows, and Yi Lang rushed into the yard with his men to rescue Ning Furong.

Meng Liang was also taken away by them.

This group of people just came in to save people and didn't do anything superfluous, so they came and went quickly.

Shit shovel, don't you chase?

The little beast emerged from the corner, poked its head out, and aimed in the direction of the courtyard gate.

"What are you chasing after? You don't have any hatred if you chase after." I didn't want to waste that time, I went to find that little fairy Jun Jue first.

The little beast rolled over, bouncing high.

Shit shovel, give me a bite.

Mingshu glanced at it and smiled, "What to eat, you lose weight, you've grown into a ball."

The little beast tucked away its fur, and yelled in dissatisfaction, I'm not fat, you see I'm slim, don't talk nonsense, I'm not fat, I tell you, I'm not fat! !Did you listen to me, give me a bite, or I will never help you again.

Mingshu walked away from the yard, ignoring the little beasts who were shouting behind him.

Jun Jue should not have left the imperial city, but the imperial city is so big, where is she going to find someone.

Mingshu stood at a crossroad and looked around, which way should he go?

[Ning Furong's hatred is full. 】

"Ok?"

I haven't seen Ning Furong yet, how come the hatred is full, who can do good deeds and help me increase the hatred?
Somewhere in the courtyard.

Meng Liang looked at the woman on the ground with a gloomy expression. Yi Lang also lost his mobility and lay beside him unable to move, while the rest of them stood on one side, wanting to step forward but not daring to do so.

"Trash." Meng Liang kicked Ning Furong again.

Ning Furong's eyes were full of hatred, and she didn't know who it was for, blood was overflowing from her mouth, and now she opened her mouth, scarlet and ferocious.

"Kill them." Meng Liang ordered the people standing beside him.

Those people hesitated to go forward.

"If you don't kill them, I will kill you." Meng Liang looked at them with a cool tone.

Ning Furong is useless, and carrying her is a burden.

"Prime Minister..." Yi Lang struggled to move to Ning Furong's side.

Ning Furong pushed him away, and shouted in a hoarse voice, "Go away. Meng Liang, you can't kill me..."

Yi Lang lay on the ground and looked at Ning Furong sadly. At this time, her face was full of ferocious expressions, and she looked really ugly.

Yi Lang doesn't know what he likes about her...

As if liking her is just a habit.

"Why can't I kill you?" Meng Liang stared at the embarrassed Ning Furong, "You are no longer useful to me."

Ning Furong was stunned for a moment.

"Hahahaha..." She suddenly burst out laughing, she thought she was using others, who knew that she was the one being used.

Ning Furong laughed so fast that she couldn't breathe, her smile slowly subsided, and she looked at Meng Liang with a sinister look, "Do you know that the sword I stabbed you just now has poison on it? Not only is it highly poisonous, but also Stained with plague-stained blood."

Meng Liang's face changed slightly, and he stretched out his hand to cover his still aching chest.

Ning Furong continued: "I originally wanted Dong Qing to die, but who knew I would stab you, hahahaha, God's will..."

Dong Qing deserves to die, and so does Meng Liang.

They all deserve to be damned.

Anyone who opposes her deserves to die.

Meng Liang gritted his teeth and ordered, "Kill them."

"Meng Liang, how dare you..."

Meng Liang glared at the person next to him impatiently, and the person who was stared at flinched, and quickly stepped forward with a knife in his hand.

The cold light of the knife flashed.

puff-

The warm liquid splashed, and Ning Furong's face was red with blood. The viscous liquid slid down her nose and dripped on the white skirt of the person in front of her.

Yi Lang's face was pale, his eyes were a little loose, "Prime... Prime Minister... this, this is the most... the last thing I can do for you."

Ning Furong widened her eyes and watched Yi Lang die, her lips trembled, but she didn't say a word.

The knife light fell again.

The bodies of the two slowly fell into a pool of blood.

Meng Liang snorted coldly, turned and left the room.
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It was five days after Mingshu found Junjue.

Someone sent a signal, and it was a little far away from Mingshu, so she ran all the way there.

It was an inn. There were many corpses piled up outside the inn. Most of the corpses had rotted and the smell was terrible.

Her people were standing in the dark, while at the door of the inn, two people were fighting.

"Your Majesty, when we came, Feng Jun had already started a fight with Meng Liang." The person who reported was a little strange, didn't he say that Feng Jun didn't know martial arts?
Junjue, who was fighting over there, paused suddenly, and turned his head to look at where Mingshu was.

Meng Liang saw the right moment, and the weapon in his hand approached Jun Jue Ming's gate.

"Depend on!"

Jun Jue didn't care about the cheerful ding-ding-dong-dong sound of the system deducting his points, and raised his hand to block the weapon, but the weapon suddenly changed shape, and many barbs appeared out of thin air.

Meng Liang pulled back sharply, and the barb pierced into Jun Jue's arm, bleeding profusely.

Meng Liang raised his foot and kicked at Jun Jue's abdomen.

Jun Jue took such a solid blow, his body backed away uncontrollably.

A warm embrace caught him, and then he saw that familiar face.

"His Majesty……"

"It's pretty good." Mingshu helped him stand still, with a faint smile in his eyes.

It's really hard for him to pretend to be a squeamish and subjugated emperor who knows nothing in front of me.

Junjue: "..."

Is she mocking Lao Tzu?
Must be mocking Lao Tzu.

"Your Majesty, the plague is related to him. Your Majesty should arrest him first." Jun Jue changed the subject.

Mingshu was surprised, "How do you know?"

The corner of Jun Jue's mouth twitched, he took a deep breath, and said slowly, "He said it himself."

(End of this chapter)