readx;? The corners of his mouth hooked up slightly, Murong Chu looked ahead calmly, and said word by word: "Actually, she is not the person that Jiayahai is looking for at all. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoDo you know why the messenger of the Kayageum came here in the first place, instead of having someone pick her up? It's a pity that she fell into it, only one of them. In other words, Kayageum, who doesn't trust her at all. ”

The second token is the Qiankun ring in her hand? But what if this ring is lost, won't it work? Kayageum doesn't believe in Luo Ran at all, so why let her stay in the cloud country and give her hope?

Therefore, she is now starting to panic, and she can't wait to go to the Kayagean Sea immediately, the temper of the Snow Country is well known, and she can't wait to make friends with all the forces. It's worth exchanging a daughter for a force. Before, she came to the Cloud Kingdom inexplicably, and I still wondered. Jia Yinghai supports Mu Cangyun, she is not unabandoning him, and she is angry and sings lightly. Speaking of this, Murong Chu paused deliberately and continued: "This younger brother of mine, I don't know what to say about him. I clearly like someone, and I want to go to ...... for the sake of Luoran."

It's a fart. Feng Qingge pouted and didn't respond much.

Murong Chu didn't say much, got up and said, "Let's go, go to the prison." ”

Go now?

Feng Qingge hesitated, but there was no way, he followed Murong Chu, and as soon as he went out, he saw He Lanbo hiding in the corner. What a chance! Now that Murong Chu is over, then they will act separately, these two people will steal the token, even if Murong Chu finds out, it will be too late.

Thinking of this, Feng Qingge immediately made a gesture to the two people opposite, and quickened his pace to follow Murong Chu.

Feng Reverse and Helan Bo are not stupid, so they naturally know what Wind Light Song means. Seeing that the two of them left, they entered the main hall, but on the table, where was the token they needed.

Stepping into this gloomy prison again, watching the guards in front of him open the door, Feng Qingge lowered his head and followed behind Murong Chu, looking at the people who were trapped in the prison and covered in scars. There was a pungent smell coming from it, and there was a foul smell, as if it was the smell of something that had rotted for a long time.

"Come on, come on, hit me, what kind of smugness are you, you have the ability to whip me!

"Hehe, the master is rough and thick-skinned, hard-beaten, give me a few more whips." People like you, in the past, I slashed one by one, without blinking, a bad seed. ”

"Sister, when you turn around, brother, my heart is long, and the white legs are exposed, hey...... Huh?"

As if to see something, the man who sang and howled stopped.

The shelf that tied Mu Cangyun at the beginning has now been replaced by him, and the strong iron chain has already tied him like a zongzi, but the exposed places are full of bloody wounds. There were scars from knives and guns, burns, and that face, the face of the past, had now become like a pig's head, beaten and bruised. Even so, he smiled, showing his white teeth.

It's just that when his eyes touched Murong Chu, his expression was stunned, and he was about to open his mouth to mock, but when the person behind him appeared, he couldn't help but constrict his pupils, pretending not to see it, and whistling.

The person wielding the whip wiped his sweat, completely mad by Zheng Zi in front of him, this stinky boy, not very capable, people are quite cheap, since he was locked in, he hasn't stopped much, and he has been making a fuss. A few of them have changed, and this kid is still not convinced!

"Your Majesty!" quickly lowered the whip and the guard stepped aside.

Murong Chu just replied slightly, looked at Zheng Zixu who was bound, and asked casually, "Where is Mu Cangyun?"

"Back to Your Majesty, I have been imprisoned on death row, and I will be beheaded as soon as I arrive tomorrow at noon. Bowing slightly, the guard replied.

Execution!

In a panic, Feng Qingge's face sank.

Zheng Zixu smiled disdainfully, pouted and said: "Beheaded, I said Murong Chu, do you really dare to do it? Now that the war in Yunguo is in chaos, you do something to my boss, Yunguo, but it will not be guaranteed." But if you let our boss go, maybe there is still a chance of life. ”

"Your boss, hmph, you're just a cripple, what can you do? Zheng Zixu, you are from the Jin country, there is no need to come to this troubled water. With a haughty look, Murong Chu laughed coldly, King Cen, the god of war, does he still have the ability to gallop the world at the beginning and make Jiayahai also awe-inspired? Now he is just a prisoner and a waste, he can no longer be angry, and he, and he will not give Mu Cangyun any chance to turn over!

The corners of his mouth hooked upward, and Zheng Zixu smiled and said: "Yes, even I, a Jinguo person, can't get used to what you do, what do you say you have to be arrogant." Murong Chu, you must know that in a war, in addition to force, there are brains, and in addition to brains, there are also ......"

"What else?" Murong Chu raised his sword eyebrows slightly and asked softly.

And the person who was tied to the shelf smiled indifferently and said softly: "One, you have not had it before, and you will not have it in the future, people's hearts." Although you are now the lord of the Yun Kingdom, ask yourself, how many people are there in the current imperial court, who obey you? The Feng family, who has respected Murong for generations, grovelled, and you, who do not distinguish between right and wrong, have imprisoned them all for personal grievances. The hearts of the people may not belong to my boss, but they will definitely not belong to you. A king who does not do things for the people can only be abandoned by the people in the end. If there is no city without people, you alone will be king. ”

"Zheng Zixu, I don't need you to teach you a lesson! Since you are so ignorant, then tomorrow, let's follow Mu Cangyun on the road together!" With a flick of his sleeves, Murong Chu strode inside.

Feng Qingge glanced up at Zheng Zixu and glared at him fiercely. This stinky boy, what to do with all this nonsense, now it's okay, he's going to be beheaded.

"Shhh

Following behind Murong Chu, Feng Qingge couldn't help but clench his hands, the person who was imprisoned on death row had already changed into clean clothes, the wounds on his body were still oozing blood, the iron chains on his feet were also untied, the iron chains on his hands were still there, and in front of him, there were chickens, ducks, fish, and a pot of white wine.

It was completely different from the first meeting, although the person in front of him was still so thin, trembling in a wheelchair, and he could fall to the ground at any time, looking at the food on this table, he didn't move at all, just looked at Murong Chu coldly, stretched out his hand to stroke his long hair, and said indifferently: "You are here." ”

"Mu Cangyun, enjoy your last meal. With a cold smile, Murong Chu looked at the washed Mu Cangyun, the guards on both sides opened the door for him, and he laughed deeply: "Do you still know your three thousand blood guards, don't worry, I will let them accompany you." ”