Chapter 832: I Just Want You to Live Is Better Than Die (2nd Update)

"Change, change, change! Swap with him! Three cities! No, five! Exchange five well-stocked cities! The middle-aged man, who was still angry enough, suddenly lit up his eyes.

The whole person trembled with excitement, promoted to become rich, promoted to become rich. This is the rhythm of being promoted to a senior official!! He always thought that he had followed the saint and that this was the end of his life. But I don't want to have this great opportunity waiting here! If the news is sent back to Da Zhou, I am afraid that even the saint will go crazy with joy.

The middle-aged man followed the emperor's faction, and although he didn't have any great talent, he dared to be completely loyal to the emperor. He also knew some of the worries in the emperor's heart. The emperor has always been afraid of the throne more than ten years ago, and when he had not yet gained a firm foothold, he was actually threatened by the small barbarian country of the northern country, married the eldest princess, and swallowed half of the city of Ulan and refused to return it. That's the knot in the emperor's life.

No matter how good his political performance in this life is, he can't withstand the fact that Da Zhou is no longer complete and half of the city is cut off. Although the emperor later made great efforts to make the Great Zhou squeeze into the title of an eastern power again, the northern country was like a stain.

At this time, there is hope to wash away the stain, and there will be several splendid and prosperous cities, which is a great thing.

At this time, he couldn't be afraid, and directly squeezed Jiang Jinhui away, and his tone directly brought a few orders. "Just swap with him! You let him go, and when General Su comes, I can talk to the general. The flesh on the middle-aged man's face was shaking. There is also a bit of self-righteousness in his words.

Mo Qingye's footsteps stopped. "What are you?"

"Huh?" The middle-aged man frowned slightly, as if he couldn't understand Mo Qingye's ignorance of current affairs.

Although Mo Qingye was a high-ranking priest, to be honest, he really didn't take a woman too seriously. Of course, he wouldn't know that he had never been able to become an official in his life, just because he didn't have that kind of vision. If it weren't for the fact that he was only loyal to the emperor, it is estimated that he would have been told to return to his hometown to raise fish and farm the land.

"What are you talking to in front of me? Roll the calves! Mo Qingye didn't bother to lift his eyelids, and went directly with a fist, and the middle-aged man who was in front of him with an excited face stumbled directly. The bridge of his nose was broken, and he fell to the ground and wailed.

"You, you, how dare you do it to me! The middle-aged man was angry for a while, so he said a word, and he suddenly came to his senses as soon as he said it. The priest can behead the king and kill the traitor. Although no one dares to believe such a thing as beheading the king, the murder of the traitor is true.

This awakening is like falling into an ice cellar. Suddenly, he was stunned and didn't dare to move.

Mo Qingye snorted coldly, and everyone shuddered.

"Who do I want to do it to, and I still need to ask you if you can't?" The voice was a little cold.

Many of the envoys of the Great Zhou Dynasty were from Jiang Jinhui's faction, and many people had also seen Mo Qingye's methods in Beijing. From the time she abolished the only son of Dingguo Hou and caused the failure of the marriage between the Gu family and Xiao Guifei, everyone was very jealous of her. At this time, seeing her angry, she didn't dare to touch her brow.

Of course, Master Jiang Jinhui is not in a state at this time. His mind is full of it, and his nephew and daughter-in-law are getting stronger and stronger, how will his nephew live in the future

"Don't dare, don't dare." The envoy of the Great Zhou lowered his head and muttered in his mouth. Grandma, we really don't dare. Although it is undeniable that they have been moved, they still have brains.

The outside was covered by General Su with one hand, and the inside was served by someone's daughter-in-law. I only go against it when my brain is dead.

Mo Qingye saw Yuan Shun'an's bright eyes suddenly gloomy, and his heart was happy.

His eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Fuso. Fusang's heart tightened, and he directly pulled a few dead soldiers in front of him to block him, but he retreated step by step. The tyrant who was once extremely arrogant and did not care about human life is now as embarrassed as a lost dog.

"What do you want to do? I am the king of the north, and I am the king of the north. Even if you are defeated, you shall not kill me. Do you want to stir up war in the north? I tell you, if I die, the north will rest with you until death! You don't take the northern kingdom seriously! Fusang said in a deep voice, but the panic in his tone did not escape Mo Qingye's ears.

"Heh, if you die, naturally there will be someone else on top." Mo Qingye faintly glanced at Fuyu, and the sixth prince only lowered his head but didn't know anything. But he did his best to be a good person.

Mo Qingye pursed his lips, you don't want to bear that chaotic minister and thief, but you dare to use me as a knife to kill chickens and monkeys. Mo Qingye smiled predictably, it was not certain who the knife was pointing at.

Fusang was about to shout angrily, but saw Mo Qingye, who was far away at the bottom of the stairs, disappear with a dodge. Before he could look further, he only had time to exclaim in surprise when he saw the limply lying heads of the three dead men in front of him twisted to the side in a strange arc. Mo Qingye happened to look at him with a smile.

How could it be, in the blink of an eye, she was in front of her, and she killed three dead soldiers in seconds! Fuso's eyes were full of horror. I always felt that I seemed to underestimate the divine sacrifice of Da Zhou, which is said to be able to communicate with the sky.

But there is no regret in the world.

He could only watch Mo Qingye chuckle and twist his neck. He felt his whole body tense. The killing intent all over his body looked at Mo Qingye unabashedly.

Mo Qingye pinched Fusang's neck with his right hand, and with a direct flick, he threw it out directly. A man of more than a hundred pounds seemed to have no weight in her hands. It's like a jack of a thousand pounds.

Fusang fell heavily to the ground, and he felt that all the bones in his body were about to break. But he gritted his teeth and looked at her with cruel eyes. looked at the one who stepped on his chest, but it was as if a mountain had been pressed on his body.

"You. You, you want, want, what?! Fusang gasped, the ribs in his chest were crushed by Mo Qingye, and he seemed to have been stabbed before he opened his mouth once.

Mo Qingye leaned down, Fusang's eyes were happy, but he thought that he really had the bargaining chips to impress Mo Qingye. His eyes lit up. But he never thought that he was abused by the enemy country, and he was the king of a country. But none of his courtiers opened their mouths. They all looked at him coldly. Only he still thought that as long as Mo Qingye spared him, he would still be the king who was high and invincible.

"I want you. Life is better than death. As soon as Mo Qingye's voice fell, he directly stepped on Fusang's fingers.

"Ahh Fusang screamed and howled, trying to get up and break Mo Qingye's fingers, but his body was already broken than his bones, and the slightest movement was like ten thousand arrows piercing his heart.

Mo Qingye could hear his laughter, but he smiled lightly. A little bit of weight, a little bit of crushing the white jade's slender fingers. These hands, however, occupy most of the figure in Fuyao's childhood nightmares. (To be continued.) )