Chapter 38: When the Male Protagonist of the Immortal Cultivator Arrives (8)

Thinking so in his heart, Louis Xiu panicked even more, his hands were a little cold.

It was precisely because there was no way to cancel this contract that Louis Xiu forcibly bound it regardless of Mousse's wishes! I didn't expect that someone actually had a way to crack it, and when he cracked it, he didn't alarm himself at all, and Louis Xiu shuddered!

The more I thought about it, the more I couldn't suppress my fear and anger, especially when I saw Mousse and a man who didn't know who was leaning intimately against his head, the last string of Louis Xiuzhi's was broken, and he exploded!

As the transmitter of the mood, several other Zerg nobles received the message particularly violently, and they secretly greeted their cronies and surrounded the entire palace chamber.

Song Jialin's face changed instantly, and her hand holding the wine glass turned slightly white while standing on the high platform, and she said coldly: "Your Highness the Zerg, what are you going to do?" โ€

The various races and humans who were still enjoying and communicating were surrounded, and they screamed in horror. One of the Zerg's noble arms was slightly deformed, and a Zerg arm with a gear was pressed against your throat.

The atmosphere at the scene instantly became tense.

Song Jialin never thought that this would be the result. After all, even if the Zerg caused trouble, they had never made any big moves, and it was the first time they had encountered such a hijacking like today...... Could it be that today was premeditated, and he was luring the wolf into the house! Song Jialin was shocked and unstable.

She blocked a mouthful of blood in her throat and forcibly swallowed it, no, calm down.

Louis Xiu unceremoniously released his coercion and sneered: "You races are very good! Okay very! It doesn't seem to take us Zerg seriously. โ€

"Your Highness Louis, please calm down." Song Jialin broke out in a cold sweat, and his face still maintained the calmness he should have as a decision-maker: "If there is anything, I think we can discuss it, and we don't want this relative lose-lose, right?" โ€

Louisius had bloodthirsty anger on his face.

Ma Dan, I'm going to be cuckolded, can I still discuss??

Talk about it.

Mousse had already noticed the scene in the middle of the hall and shrunk himself into a corner, what was wrong with Louisi? Forget it, I can't take care of it. Mousse moved his steps slowly, and was about to slip to the small door next to him.

"Our Zerg Majesty has just woken up, and one of you has taken her captive to this place, do you think you all deserve to die?" Louis Xiu increased the coercion, and some of the people present with poor mental strength had begun to have slightly red eyes, bruised tendons, and bleeding from the corners of their mouths. But in the face of the tyrannical Zerg, no one dared to speak up, and if they didn't speak, they might still be alive, and if they spoke, they might be wiped out.

This is the lesson of blood and tears summed up by the ancestors.

"Your Majesty?" Song Jialin was puzzled.

Could it be that in a hundred years, the Zerg has given birth to a new king?

"Mousse." Louis Xiu looked at Song Jialin coldly, and the cold light in his eyes was about to pierce the other party's heart.

The smile on Song Jialin's face stiffened.

Who?

Mousse?!

The person she randomly selected was also called Mousse, and he had seen the list of this banquet, and the entire banquet was also unique.

Whether or not to admit it has become the biggest difficulty that Song Jialin is currently facing.

Louis Xiu said lightly: "The people present must have seen it." โ€

A man in an evening dress was pressed up by the Zerg, his eyes were full of fear, and his body trembled unconsciously: "I didn't do anything, I don't know, I really don't know-"

Louis squinted his eyes and looked around. Looking at the frightened eyes around him, he sneered slightly. Louis Xiu leaned over, and his gaze slowly fell on the man's left and right hands: "Just now, you touched people with two hands?" The hands are delicate. โ€

The man's eyes widened, and he snorted and cried: "What kind of person, I don't know, I really don't know...... I beg your Highness to spare me! โ€

Mousse, who wanted to open through the small door, suddenly felt a shadow over his head. As soon as she looked up, Mousse looked at the blonde zerg in front of her, who was a head taller than herselfโ€”she was silent.