The female boss of destiny, even villains have to work for me

"Your Highness! There are a group of tourists outside visiting Niuxiao Mountain! There are so many people! I don't know why the leader agreed to let them go up the mountain." Xiao Ding was a little puzzled.

Mu Zhou was secretly delighted after hearing this, thinking that Li Quan was still as reliable as ever.

"Everyone, going up is the leader's restricted area. No one is allowed to go any further." The guard suddenly stopped the group of people halfway up the mountain.

But now that they were here, who could stand not being allowed to go up when they were so excited? At this time, some people started to act like scoundrels, but unlike in the past, everyone praised those who acted like scoundrels in their hearts.

"Brother, if we are not allowed to go up even though we are here, then our trip would be in vain, right?"

"You guys come to me for nothing!"

"Brother, look at you. The girl is already in love with you, so what if you secretly open a backdoor for our family? We won't tell anyone!"

The maiden's family? Love between a man and a woman? The guard blushed and shyly glanced at the girl. The girl was looking at him expectantly, which made his dignity as a man rise again.

"That's right. We are only halfway up the mountain. Don't worry, we will definitely not go up when we get to the top. We all know the rules of the underworld, and we are respectable people!"

Seeing that there was hope, people began to persuade him.

Zhan Mengjiang moved closer to the big guard and secretly handed over a few pieces of silver. They were heavy and one could tell they were not small without even looking at them.

The guard was in a dilemma. He looked at the silver in his hand, then at the girl beside him, and made up his mind: "Okay! I have the final say today! Everyone continue to visit!"

Because there are so many people, people of higher ranks will question them, but as long as the guard says that he is here on the orders of the leader to bring tourists who know the world to visit, he will almost always be given the green light.

The tacit approval of the higher-ups satisfied his vanity greatly, and he obeyed all the suggestions of the tourists.

"Where is that over there? Why are there so many guards? Could it be where the leader lives?" Someone pointed curiously to a place made of stones and bricks not far away.

Everyone looked over.

The guard laughed: "How is that possible! That's the gang's prison, so there must be guards guarding it!"

"The Xuantian Gang has its own prison. It seems like a very mature gang! Are the traitors from your Xuantian Gang imprisoned here?"

The guard smiled mysteriously, then lowered his voice and said, "Let me tell you, His Highness Jueming is imprisoned in here! Otherwise, we wouldn't have sent so many guards to guard it!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent.

The guard thought that everyone didn't believe it: "Don't disbelieve it, that Lord Jueming was captured by our leader himself. It is said that Lord Jueming is the best martial artist in the world. In front of our leader, he can only bow down and be defeated!"

"You are such a boaster! His Highness Jueming can crush your entire Xuantian Gang by himself. Although your leader looks very impressive, he is definitely no match for His Highness Jueming in terms of martial arts." The tourists expressed doubts one after another, and they all thought that they were bragging.

"Guide Zhan, your information is wrong. His Highness Jueming cannot possibly be in the Xuantian Gang!"

"Yes, this is false propaganda! I will never come again!" The girl who was in love with the guard was so angry that she stamped her feet. After hearing what she said, the guard grabbed her and promised solemnly: "Don't disbelieve me! I can take you in to see it right now!"

"Is this true? Do it in full effect!"

"Isn't this Xuantian Gang a theatre troupe?"

Everyone was still joking with each other.

The guard was so angry that he led everyone to the prison gate and explained their purpose.

However, the guards of the prison did not acquiesce to their passage like the high-level guards did before, but instead required them to ask the leader for permission first.

"By the time you come back from asking for instructions, it will be dark and the flowers will be cold! Otherwise, why do you think I can bring so many people to visit the mountain unimpeded? It is because the leader agreed that the mountain can be visited freely! This is a good opportunity to expand our Xuantian Gang through the Bianzhi Jianghu Post Station. If the leader blames you, will you take the responsibility or me?" The eldest guard scolded the prison guard regardless of rank.

Relying on the title of leader, the prison guards did not dare to refute anymore. They just urged them to hurry up and not touch things casually.

Mu Zhou was waiting for them in the prison.

"I can't believe that I, His Highness Jueming, would be plotted against by the sinister villain Yu Chengfeng. What kind of hero am I! He even wants to lock me up here to threaten the entire martial arts world. What a wishful thinking!" Mu Zhou deliberately shouted loudly, and everyone came over when he heard the sound.

"Are you His Highness Jueming?" People asked doubtfully, "You are indeed handsome, but..."

"We have never seen what His Majesty Jueming looks like before. What if this is a temporary actor hired by the Xuantian Gang to pretend to be His Majesty Jueming in order to promote themselves? Wouldn't we have been fooled?"

The guard's eyes turned red with anger: "I told you all, he is the real Lord Jueming! We saw him use the Jueming Sword with our own eyes!"

"Is there anyone who can survive the sword of death?"

"How do you prove that he is His Majesty the Desperate Prince?"

People were talking at the same time, and the whole prison was about to collapse due to the noise.

"It is indeed impossible for anyone to survive under my fatal sword, but the bad thing is, their despicable leader poisoned me, and I only used one-third of the power of my fatal sword. Now, my fatal sword is still in the armory of their prison!" Mu Zhou sighed, expressing the unfairness of fate.

Hearing this, everyone turned to look at the guard, the meaning was self-evident.

The guard was stunned for a moment, then walked straight to the armory, saying as he walked: "Today I will open your eyes and see if the person imprisoned in this prison is His Highness Jueming!"

As long as he gets the Sword of Death, the iron chains on Mu Zhou's body will be as light as cotton. After all, the Sword of Death was made by a former sword-making god using golden steel bars. It can cut through iron like mud. In addition, the sword has a natural sword energy that only he can control, so the Sword of Death is famous all over the world.

"Oh my God, could that really be the Sword of Death?!" people began to exclaim. Although they had never seen the true appearance of the Hall of Death, the Sword of Death had appeared countless times in various martial arts secrets and weapon albums, so everyone recognized it.

The Death Sword was so heavy that the guard brother had some difficulty. He gritted his teeth and brought the sword in front of everyone, showing it proudly and proudly: "Look! The real Death Sword. If he is not His Highness Death, how did we get this sword? Don't say that using poison is unfisted. In the martial arts world, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. Those who steal the hook will be executed, and those who steal the country will be made marquis!"

"Wow, brother guard, you are so talented!" The girl's praise made the guard dizzy again.

The moment Mu Zhou's foot hooked onto the sword, man and sword became one, and the huge sword energy made it impossible for everyone to open their eyes.