Qing Leng Xianzun is always ready to run

Meng Duckweed herself didn't know why she could easily say the four words "I'm yours", which didn't look like a promise, but more like a confession.

It was quite normal to fall in love with Lang Xuesheng. It was Lang Xuesheng who protected himself from the beating with his body. It was Lang Xuesheng who killed the villain who wanted to invade him with a hoe. Of the 18 years of his life, Lang Xuesheng took up six of them.

The two hugged each other, rubbing against each other, and didn't want to say anything more before leaving.

Meng Duckweed kissed Lang Xuesheng's lips tenderly, and called softly: "Xuelang."

Afterwards, an overwhelming tide of emotions hit, wanting to drown the whole person.

This year, Lang Xuesheng is only 22 years old and has never had a woman——

The green and unskilled movements made Meng Duckweed feel the pain of being torn apart, followed by a huge psychological satisfaction. It doesn't matter if there is bleeding or not, and it doesn't matter whether you feel happy or not, as long as the two people look at each other, they will be happy It is the ultimate joy.

Make a group with hugs, make a group with each other, and then communicate more deeply and intimately.

All night, tossing and turning.

When Meng Duckweed got up, he had a green mark on his body. He put on his clothes to cover the mark on his neck, and his face was flushed.

The slaves in Xiutian City are divided into three categories, female slaves, soldiers, and sorcerers. When they are free, they plow the fields. During wars, soldiers and sorcerers will work for the city lord.

Being able to be a slave is still considered lucky, and more of them are the poor at the bottom, who can't even afford food, and being a slave despises them for not being strong enough.

Lang Xuesheng still had sympathy for the poor in his heart, but sympathy alone was of no use at all, and he was just a powerless slave.

Even if he wants to change all of this, it must be based on his ability.

All the demons in Xiutian City are the personal belongings of the city lord, and they can be beaten, scolded and killed at will, but the high-level slaves are not, and the city lord must also consider their training costs when beating and scolding.

For example, dream duckweed.

He is good at spells, strange and treacherous techniques, which created fog on the battlefield, and heated up the fog, suffocating 3000 people on the opposite side to death.

Even such a genius is just one of the slaves that the city lord values ​​more.

There is also Lang Xuesheng, who is naturally brave and good at fighting. With a long sword, he swept across 600 enemy troops and took the head of the leader, winning great military exploits.

But he is still a slave.

Even if they have private rooms and residences, they are nothing more than two convenient tools in the heart of the city lord.

The two had worked for the city lord for more than ten years, and had accumulated a higher reputation than the city lord. The city lord was dissatisfied with them, and when he was about to kill them, he was stabbed to death by the maid beside him.

Holding the dagger, Xiao Cui looked at the city lord coldly, smiled, and said to him, "City lord, let's go."

"Xiaocui, I'm so kind to you, how dare you-"

"No matter how good it is, I'm also a slave, and I don't want to be a slave anymore." Meng Feicui said, and made another blow to the city lord.

Meng Duckweed took the opportunity to promote the abolition of slavery, and rewarded with military merits. Ordinary people divided the fields and cultivated them, introduced underground hot springs, and irrigated the farmland to ensure that at least everyone can be half full.

As soon as the plan came out, the whole city was shocked. When the people in the city asked who came up with such a plan, Meng Luping pushed Lang Xuesheng to the stage again, saying that he had both military achievements and compassion for the people, and he was the perfect city leader.

So Xiutian City elected Lang Xuesheng to the stage with everyone's acquiescence.

Lang Xuesheng's ambition is not only in Xiutian City, but his heart is in the world.

"A Ping, why do you think this demon world is so barren?"

"The demon world is located on the back of the continent, and only one-tenth of the sunshine in the human world."

"Whose fault do you think?" Lang Xuesheng asked calmly.

Meng Duckweed laughed, pointed to the sky, and said as if after laughing: "It's God's fault."

"You're right." Lang Xuesheng said, "Why doesn't God give us more sunshine? If the Demon Realm has enough resources, it won't be divided into 76 city-states to rob the few resources. Take a look." In our demon world, we fight every two days, and the more we fight, the poorer we become."

"Yes." Meng Duckweed said: "If Axue can unify the demon world, will the situation be different?"

"Unification?" Lang Xuesheng smiled: "The three of us took 15 years of planning to obtain Xiutian City, which is deep in the devil world. If it takes 15 years to obtain a city-state, I don't know when it will take to obtain 76 cities."

"My Xuelang is omnipotent, and 76 City is at your fingertips." Meng Duckweed said: "You still have me, and Xiaocui, we will be your right-hand man and help you take over the entire Demon Realm."

The tone was relaxed, without any hesitation, as if it was as easy as cooking a meal or boiling a pot of tea.

Meng Duckweed leaned against Lang Xuesheng's arms, sat with him on the peak, held his hand, and said softly: "Whatever Xuelang wants, I will bring to Xuelang."

"I want all beings in the demon world to be safe, fed and clothed." Lang Xuesheng said, "I have seen too many tragedies and felt helpless."

"Okay," Meng Luping said, "As long as it is what Xuelang wants, I will definitely get it for Xuelang."

Lang Xuesheng gently stroked Meng Duckweed's back, watching him obediently fall into his arms.

Although being the lord of the city-state, Lang Xuesheng did not hide in the deepest part of the city-state like other city lords.

He himself led troops to fight, rushed to the front, led the soldiers in the city to conquer the city, and made good use of talents, no matter men, women, young or old, regardless of their background, they could go to battle if they had talents, and they were rewarded with military achievements to win people's hearts.

Meng Luping advises him behind his back, while Meng Feicui enlists in the army and leads troops to fight.

Xiutian City took 14 years to acquire, and the next city took four years.

Lang Xuesheng personally led the army and directly attacked Tiancai City with meager force, without stopping for a moment on the way, he went straight to Huanglong and won Tiancai City in one go.

Lang Xuesheng had a young face, but he was full of murderous intent. He ignored the city lord's begging for mercy, and beheaded him with a single blow. He then searched out the treasures in the city and distributed them to his soldiers.

He was sitting on the city lord's seat, covered in blood, but his eyes were extremely sharp. He stared at the pieces of treasure being carried out in front of him, feeling a little pity in his heart.

The demon world is already extremely scarce in resources, and these scarce resources have been concentrated in the hands of the city lords and nobles. The people of the demon world can't even drink clean water, and can't afford to eat a third of their food. They can only go out and have their eyes gouged out. Sell ​​yourself to survive.

It's too bitter, Lang Xuesheng thought to himself, he wants to change all this, he wants to let all the compatriots in the devil world live with food and clothing.

This desire is simple to say, but extremely difficult to implement.

Of the 76 cities in the Demon Realm, he has only captured two cities in 18 years. How long will it take him to unify the Demon Realm?

Pieces of pearl and emerald jewels were lifted in front of me——

These are all to be sold, in exchange for food from the human world, for survival.

Just as these treasures flashed before his eyes one by one, a dazzling emerald caught Lang Xuesheng's attention.

Xiao Cui is still using a prosthetic eye made of wood, but this Jade——

The whole body is emerald green, exuding a faint fluorescent light, and it is priceless, which is perfect for Xiaocui.

Lang Xuesheng opened his mouth and said with a smile, "Leave me a trophy too."

He pointed to the piece of emerald and said, "My sister is missing one eye, so I just gave her a prosthetic eye."

He hurried back to Xiutian City with the jade, and gave the jade in his hand to Meng Fei as a prosthetic eye.

One red and one green eyes were extraordinarily beautiful, and Meng Feicui was extremely moved.

From then on, the red-eyed jasper became the symbol of Meng Jade, until she died in battle.