Mo Qingye only looked coldly at the dead man who was like a rag.

The group of faces that surrounded her, which were still full of contempt, were suddenly full of solemnity. Everyone, faintly brought the killing intention. This man cannot be kept.

At this time, a few people couldn't care about it anymore, in their eyes, Mo Qingye was a female streamer, even if she was powerful, she would never be so powerful. Just now, everyone is just underestimating the enemy.

In addition to those dead soldiers, even everyone present also had some bad guesses. I always feel that this little girl who suddenly came out of the killing, the methods are quite familiar, and the ruthless and varied methods always feel that I have seen them somewhere

In the next five minutes, Mo Qingye refreshed everyone's limits and three views.

On the things that violent Lori and the five big men have to say, about someone's suppressive and violent beating of bullies and strong men, and about the top ten tortures in the northern country.

At this moment, people suddenly found that their punishment was suddenly not as good as a violent beating.

In these five minutes, everyone watched the whole process with their eyes wide open and did not dare to close their eyes, how to cramp and peel the skin without dirty hands, how to break bones and keep breathing, and how to take out the internal organs without the slightest blood. Also, since ancient times, people have been most curious about the making of human beings.

A group of big men looked at the delicate and delicate girl with a straight face, silently cooking six dead soldiers. The means have not been repeated.

After a while, the Jinluan Hall was filled with the smell of blood. The accessories that came down from someone's body, the fingers that were accidentally broken off on someone's body, etc., were all placed in front of the original body. Those who were born partially had broken blood flow and cramped their skins, but they still had a breath and couldn't be broken. Seeing it, people can't help but gasp and gasp again.

Mo Qingye sniffed his hand, and didn't seem to smell the smell of blood before he smiled. grinned, "No taste." "A pair of white hands, not half filthy.

Turning around, he grinned at everyone, and everyone shuddered, silently taking a step further away from the demon. But he didn't dare to let her find out.

"You say that you are barbarians, and you don't believe it. If you don't agree with each other, is this the hospitality of your northern country? Mo Qingye said with a smile in a pleasant voice like a yellow oriole.

Everyone looked at the dead man at her feet and swallowed. "High Priest Mo, he is not a qualified guest, so why ask us for hospitality!" Yuan Shunan spoke sarcastically without hesitation.

As soon as Yuan Shun'an's voice fell, Fusang, who was gloomy, suddenly stared at her face and looked at her face deeply. It almost tore her apart.

"I don't know what the High Priest's intention is to sneak into my northern country, I'm afraid that such a small act is not a peace negotiation, right?" Fuso's eyes flashed, and his tone could almost freeze people into ice slag.

Mo Qingye ignored the group of courtiers with inexplicable expressions, and nodded very calmly. "I'm here to do the right thing for heaven." It is called a great righteousness. However, she is indeed not a liar, and the matter of Fuyao has a lot to do with Da Zhou. In public and private, she doesn't want to have any more wars in Dazhou.

Since he knew that he was related to the luck of the Great Zhou, Mo Qingye didn't want to find trouble for himself.

Snort, the sixth prince almost laughed. If it weren't for still holding Yuan Xiaoxi, he would be a little gloomy, but he was afraid that he would be able to laugh off his big teeth.

"Hmph, Su Jinyan is also a ghost for you, right? Now that you're here, you husband and wife can go to Huangquan together! Fuso's shrill voice makes people's ears hurt to hear.

Yuan Shun'an's brows furrowed almost invisibly, and he just wanted to shut up Fusang.

But he also understands now that even if he is a little clever, in this situation, he can only rely on Fuso. Even he had some means of escape, but now Fusang has bargaining chips, forbidden troops, and dead soldiers. If you can take a step back, you are not afraid that there is no way out. The trouble these days is that there aren't enough chips.

The group of old ministers and envoys of the Great Zhou Dynasty let them withdraw from the palace at most. But if you want to sit on this throne safely, I'm afraid it won't work.

But Mo Qingye is a variable. She is a priest of the Great Zhou, if she can hold her in her hands, and Su Jinyan is a crazy wife protector, I am afraid that I will get more.

Yuan Shun'an's eyes flashed slightly, and the ambition in his heart also swelled rapidly. Looking at Mo Qingye's eyes, he was a little bad.

Mo Qingye didn't notice it, since she entered Beijing, she didn't know how many people looked at her with this kind of eyes. Now the grass on the grave is not high.

"If I had been you, I would have spoken less, and maybe I would have left a whole corpse." Mo Qingye said coolly. After saying that, it was like playing a game directly, and trampled those dead soldiers one by one.

When you raise your eyes, you can see the anger and murderous aura on her face.

"Look at how hard your mouth is, I want to see if your General Su chooses you or this country." Fuso grimaced. There was also some uncertainty in her heart about her status in Su Jinyan's heart.

But thinking about Mo Qingye's status as a priest in a blink of an eye, he was also relieved. Looking like that, it was as if Mo Qingye was already in his hands.

Mo Qingye sneered, "Choose? I, Mo Qingye, have never had the turn of someone else to choose! After speaking, he walked straight towards Fuso.

There were blood trails at his feet, broken bones on the ground, and a row of corpses behind him. Such a delicate person walked on it with a smile, like a demon crawling back from hell. I don't know how many people's nightmares will be after today.

Fuso's heart sank. Eight more dead men were around him. Except for the dead soldiers who went to see the envoys and courtiers of the Great Zhou, it was almost the last number of people he left around. Fusang pursed his cold lips tightly, only regretting that he coveted beauty that day. Thinking like this, I felt a little more hatred for Yuan Shunan in my heart.

Therefore, the people around Fusang are dying one after another like this. It's right to be wrong, but it's not wrong to be wrong anyway. Somebody will always be the substitute for the dead.

"Do you really want to fight to the death? Since Su Jinyan has forced the palace, he is also tempted by the monstrous power. You are a priest of the Great Zhou, if you wave your arms, I am afraid it will be even easier. How about we make a deal? At that time, we will conspire with this country and enjoy the blessings of the people. Fusang's eyes were slightly deep, and he directly promised Mo Qingye that picturesque country. His eyes were full of certainty.

Fusang was angry in his heart but had to bow his head, and even thought about it, if Mo Qingye really wanted this northern country, it was a big deal to pretend to agree, as long as he could get rid of today's predicament, he would not be afraid that he would not be able to plan all this. The cunning rabbit still has three holes, not to mention a person like him, who is already suspicious. He was caught off guard today, and he was just calculated by Su Jinyan. borrowed the soldiers of the northern country to fight the rivers and mountains of the northern country, Rao was him, and he didn't expect Rongsheng to be so unassuming, and even the tiger talisman fell into the hands of outsiders. (To be continued.) )