Coming of the Villain Boss!

Chapter 572: My Emperor Chenghuan(27)

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Although a group of people felt that Ming-Shu was a bit of a snake's disease, they didn't want to grow out of the holiday, so they bought it and bought it.

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

Everyone: "..."

There are wonderful flowers every year, especially this year.

Hurry up and it will be bad for a while if the snake is ill and the disease doesn't let them go.

"You can't kill me." Meng Liang clutched his chest and talked to Mingshu about the conditions. "You killed me, no one can stop this plague."

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

How can the population of this plane start with 100 million, so many people, they can do such things as the plague?

How cruel...

Is this to scare me to inherit my snacks?

Meng Liang just looked at Ming Shu and twitched his lips, not answering her question.

Some tasks can be done without compromise.

"Then whatever you want, I don't care about these people anyway." Mingshu spread his hand, "Please destroy the world."

Meng Liang: "..."

Not afraid that your negotiators are powerful, but afraid that your negotiators have no weaknesses.

Meng Liang pressed his chest, and the warm liquid touched his fingers, carrying the temperature of the blood. His eyes were dim and he couldn't stay any longer, so he had to leave here quickly...

咻咻咻——

Meng Liang hadn't moved yet, another burst of arrows shot, Yi Lang rushed into the yard and rescued Ning Furong.

Meng Liang was also taken by the way.

This group of people just came in to save people and did not do anything extra, so they came and went quickly.

Shit shit, don't you chase?

The little beast emerged from the corner, leaned out of his head, and pointed in the direction of the courtyard door.

"What to chase, there is no hate value after chasing." I don't waste that time, first go to Junjue that little goblin.

The little animal bones rolled over, leaping to old height.

Shit shit, give me a bite.

Mingshu glanced at it and smiled, "what you eat, you lose weight, and you look fat."

The fur of the small animal was covered, and the shouting of disobedience, where I am fat, look at me is slim, don’t talk nonsense, I am not fat, I tell you, I am not fat! ! Have you listened to me and gave me a bite, otherwise I will never help you again.

Mingshu stepped away from the yard and ignored the shouting beast behind.

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

Mingshu stood on a crossroad and looked where?

【Ning Furong's hatred value is full. 】

"Ok?"

I haven't seen Ning Furong, how can the hatred value be full, which Lei Feng is doing a good job, help me pull the hate value?

Somewhere in the courtyard.

Meng Liang looked at the woman on the ground with a somber face. Yi Lang also lost his mobility and could not move while lying next to him, while the others were standing on the side, thinking about how they would not dare to move forward.

"Waste." Meng Liang kicked Ning Furong again.

Ning Furong was full of hate and didn't know who it was. The blood in her mouth overflowed. At this time, her mouth was open and scarlet.

"Kill them." Meng Liang ordered the person standing next to him.

Those people hesitated to step forward.

"If you don't kill them, I will kill you." Meng Liang looked at them, his tone full of coolness.

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

"Premier..." Yi Lang struggled to move to Ning Furong.

Ning Furong pushed him away, shouting hoarsely, "Go away. Meng Liang, you can't kill me..."

Yi Lang was lying on the ground and looked at Ning Furong sadly. At this time, her face was full of greasy expression, and it looked a bit ugly.

Yi Lang did not know what she liked her...

It seemed like a habit to like her.

"Why can't I kill you?" Meng Liang looked at the embarrassed Ning Furong. "You have no use value for me."

Ning Furong froze for a moment.

"Ha ha ha ha..." She burst out laughing, she thought she was using others, who knows that he is the one being used.

Ning Furong smiled a little short of breath, her smile slowly condensed, and she looked at Meng Liang with a poisonous look, "Do you know that the sword I stabbed with you was poisonous? Not only is it poisonous, but also Stained with plagued blood."

Meng Liang's face changed slightly, and he reached out to cover his chest, which was still sorely hurt.

Ning Furong continued: "I wanted to let Dong Qing die to death, who knows to stab you, ha ha ha ha, god..."

Dong Qing damn, Meng Liang **** too.

They are all damn.

Anyone who is against her should be damn.

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

"Dare Meng Liang..."

Meng Liang glared impatiently at the person next to him, and the stunned person flinched and quickly carried the knife forward.

The blade of flashing cold light flashed past.

Poof—

The warm liquid splattered, and Ning Furong had a red blood in front of her. The thick liquid slipped down her nose and dripped onto the white placket of the person in front of her.

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

Ning Furong's eyes widened and she watched Yi Lang swallow, her lips trembling, but she said nothing.

The knife light fell again.

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

Meng Liang snorted coldly and turned to leave the room.

-

It was five days after Mingshu found Junjue.

Someone sent a signal, some distance from Mingshu, she ran all the way.

It was an inn, and there were many corpses piled outside the inn. Most of the corpses were rotten and smelled bad.

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

"Your Majesty, when we came, Feng Jun had already fought with Meng Liang." The person reporting was a bit strange, didn't he say that Feng Jun wouldn't do martial arts?

The prince fighting over there stopped abruptly, and he turned to look at where Mingshu was.

Meng Liang looked at the right time and the weapon in his hand approached Jun Jun's desperate door.

"by!"

Jun Jue didn't care about the joyful sound of Ding Ding Dang Dong that the system had him scoring, and raised his hand to block the weapon, but the weapon suddenly changed shape, and many barbs were born out of thin air.

Meng Liang pulled back violently, the barb thrust into Junjue's arm, and blood ran across.

Meng Liang lifted his feet and kicked Jun Jun's abdomen.

Jun Jue was so firm that he took it for a moment, and he stepped back uncontrollably.

The warm embrace caught him, and then he saw the familiar face.

"His Majesty……"

"It's very powerful." Mingshu helped him stand firm, with a faint smile in his eyes.

It's really hard for him to pretend to be a coquettish emperor who can't do anything.

Genius: "..."

Is she ironizing Lao Tzu?

Must be satire Lao Tzu.

"Your Majesty, the plague has something to do with him. Your Majesty should catch people first." Jun Ju shifted the subject.

Ming Shu was surprised, "How do you know?"

Jun Jue twitched his mouth, took a deep breath, and slowly said, "He said it himself."

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