Chapter 689: What Can You Do With Me!

Mo Qingye, who was not far away, leaned on Chang Ning's body, and his hand suddenly stagnated. Then he glanced at the figure in the carriage and pursed his lips slightly.

The rumbling thunder was still condensing, and the sky was darker and more inhibitive.

What no one noticed was that Mo Qingye's awe-inspiring posture in the corner of the wall almost made people dare not look at it directly. Everyone looked at the terrifying dark clouds overhead, but they didn't notice her.

Yuan Song in front of her shivered slightly, and his eyes didn't dare to look at her again. Suddenly I felt that I had really done evil before. How petty this priest is.

Before the city lord's throat could swallow the fishy sweetness, he saw that the dark sky seemed to be split from the middle, and a burst of white light flashed. "Click!"

The thunder seemed to explode above everyone's heads, and a few timid legs and feet were even more filthy, trembling and swishing and kowtowing.

The thunder almost pierced everyone's eardrums, and they couldn't even give birth to half of the contempt. The few people who were close to Mo Qingye were even more uncomfortable, and the faint leakage of a trace of heavenly power, the people around her were almost unable to move. I can't wait to faint like this.

"But this priest has not known how to call for food from the southern city. Lord of the city, you wrote to the Holy Lord, but it is said that the people of Nancheng voluntarily asked Feng Yili to bear the war rations in the northwest, and it is said that the Holy Lord is waiting for the end of the war to give the Lord an official and a knight. Unexpectedly, there is such a play. Liang Nianyu in the carriage was angry in her heart, although she still didn't have a good impression of Mo Qingye, but she didn't want others to bully her.

Liang Nianyu's voice was low, slightly suppressing his voice. Instead, he learned Mo Qingye's timbre by seven or eight points. It's just that familiar people can still hear it.

The dark clouds above his head had not yet dispersed, as if to confirm the priest's words, and suddenly fell on the backyard of the city lord.

Screams could be heard in the city lord's mansion from afar.

The city lord's face changed color in an instant.

The new priest was rude and willful, and he was bold and reckless, if he had thought that it was a little girl who was not pleasing to the eye. At this time, his face changed drastically, and he couldn't wait to stuff himself back and rebuild it. Remembering that the man told him not to underestimate the enemy, he regretted it a little more at this time.

"The priest is too willful! If the adults have any dissatisfaction with the lower officials, they will directly point it out, why bother with their wives and children! The city lord held back the hatred on his face, how could he dare to treat her as a local girl who grew up in the countryside and was overwhelmed by prosperity.

Mo Qingye withdrew his hand, and the dark clouds above his head would not disperse for the time being. It's time to deter this group. Lean only on the edge of the corner. looked at Liang Nianyu.

She really didn't think that Liang Nianyu would maintain her reputation in front of everyone.

Liang Nianyu's hands were slightly sore. Slightly complained that the guy who was fast in his hands was not human. The fine sweat on her forehead didn't dare to wipe it off, but she thought about it in her heart for a moment, and thought about how she would answer according to Mo Qingye's habits. The answer made her brain sweat. That girl has always been a good hate.

Cleared his voice. Straight faces. "Since the lord of the city can bear the name of this priest, he knows that he should have this awareness." The tone is cold. But with coldness.

The people who fell to their knees seemed to be in disbelief. But at this time, Mo Qingye Yu Wei was still there, how could these people dare to speak. just looked at the city lord with a slightly suspicious look.

The city lord's head was almost sweating, and he never thought that the priest would attack the court in public. And there was not a word for him to explain. It's really as arrogant and domineering as the rumors in Beijing.

But as the object of being arrogant and domineering, the city lord really couldn't laugh.

At this time, he didn't dare to despise him anymore, so he only endured the pain on his face, and said with a compromise, "Since the priest said this, the lower officials have nothing to say." Those grains, the right officials should contribute to the children of the Northwest. The lord hung his head down, as if he had compromised for power.

Mo Qingye outside snorted coldly, this city lord played a good hand. Before, he wanted to cover her up, but behind his back, he wanted to let Mo Qingye carry the black cauldron, but now when he sees that he can't win her, he can only pour dirty water directly. The appearance of being forced to pick up customers like this made Nancheng sad for him. thought that Mo Qingye was using power to oppress people.

Many people raised their heads slightly, and their eyes looked at Mo Qingye subtly. Fang Cai's eyes, which were still a little awe-inspiring, were slowly mixed with some side things at this time.

On the contrary, he had some sympathy and faint indignation for the city lord who had guarded the southern city for many years.

Liang Nianyu's face was pale, and she couldn't hear it. At this time, I only felt that Fang Cai's fist hit the cotton, and I couldn't get out of my breath in my heart.

The corners of Mo Qingye's mouth hooked, and he slowly knelt behind the crowd. Bai Zijin beside her was stunned, but she also went down together and hid in the crowd. At this time, Mo Qingye's face was still suppressed by the aura, and it was a face that could be forgotten at a glance.

Pressing his throat slightly, he looked a little old. The stomach now looks like it has been six or seven months, which is several rounds older than the person in the carriage who is only April. "So the priest is such a person." There was obvious disappointment in his tone. He shook his head slightly.

A regret that the flowers of the motherland have gone the wrong way.

Hearing this, Liang Nianyu's body froze instantly. His eyes lit up slightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

The one kneeling outside was frightened, where did the guy dare to be so bold! They all turned their heads back to look, and even took the city lord to look at her more, but it was an extremely ordinary face. Forget in a flash. I didn't care.

"Don't they all say that the priests have a lot of money? Why don't you open a private treasury and compensate us? The concubine didn't dare to ask for more, so she would lose double. Anyway, I heard that the Ruyi Pavilions all over the world are all adults. We're afraid that a few of the southern cities together are enough. Mo Qingye's eyes were burning, and he looked at the carriage with the eyes of looking at the money bag.

When everyone felt that this fellow was bold enough to brazenly blackmail the priest, they saw that she trembled all over, as if she remembered something, and then their faces were frightened. It looks like he wants to bite his tongue. "No, no, no, no, I was wrong. Don't want it, don't want it. I don't dare ask for it. You pay someone else. They want! They want! Mo Qingye's acting skills were perfect, and he directly pointed at the kneeling people around him.

"I don't want it. Don't hit me, I'm pregnant, I still have a baby. You hit them! They want money! After speaking, he touched the back of his head in fear. muttered in his mouth, "Who doesn't know that the world-famous priest is a short-tempered girl, I heard that even the dignitaries and nobles in the capital were forcibly opened by her, and I don't know how many legs were broken." A bunch of silly forks. It's no wonder that she can't be beaten to death. "Mo Qingye Village was in a commotion, but people didn't notice when the dark clouds above their heads dispersed. (To be continued.) )