Volume 1 Nanzhou Fengyun Chapter 2139, Layout

The power of this unsullied warrior is too powerful.

Especially after being paired with the divine medicine of the Medicine God Sect, it can even approach the strength of the Heavenly Supreme.

And the fight is getting more and more fierce, if it weren't for Ye Liang's move to beat Xiaoqin that day, I don't know how far she can grow.

Come to think of this.

Everyone fell silent.

Ye Liang smiled slightly, and said, "Actually, this matter is not as terrifying as you imagined, assuming that the Innocent Martial Artist is really a medicine, of course, it is impossible for every receptor to withstand its powerful power."

"According to Emperor Tong's preliminary estimate and I, the receptor of the Unsullied Martial Artist is at least one in a thousand, or even one in a hundred thousand."

"And it shouldn't be that you can become an innocent martial artist immediately after injection, but there are restrictions such as an incubation period, otherwise before that, Xiaoqin has many opportunities to do it to all the members of the laboratory."

Tian Zhengqing's face softened a little, but he was still full of worry: "Dragon Kingdom...... The most important thing is people."

"So, we need to find a way to distinguish the Unsullied Warrior as soon as possible."

Ye Liang said lightly, "In addition, the matter of tracking down the Medicine God Sect is also on the agenda, that group of madmen has already begun to contact the Western Empire, and they must not be allowed to go further!"

Everyone nodded their heads, their eyes determined.

Only Mo Lubai's eyes were always staring at the ground, his hands clenched his skirt, and tears were rolling in his eyes.

Ye Liang patted her on the shoulder, "Zhao Ziting's parents can't be contacted, he has no relatives and no reason in this world, you are his last relative."

"Give him a ride."

Trembling like an electric shock, Mo Lubai raised his head, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he swallowed the words back into his stomach and nodded gently.

Bean-sized tears slipped from the corners of her eyes and dripped to the ground.

She wiped it gently, and she didn't even cry soundly.

"I'm sorry......"

Ye Liang clenched his fists, "I promised you, but I didn't do it."

The voice fell.

He was silent for a long time, then got up and left, disappearing into the white snow. c0

The next morning, the morning light was faint, and the sky was covered with a faint mist.

The door of the funeral home slowly opened, and the black solemn bus drove in.

Everyone from the Rouliang Group, the Rouliang Laboratory, and even the Nanzhou War Department got off the bus one after another and walked into the hall, their faces full of grief and reluctance. new

Mo Lubai held a bouquet of flowers in his hand and lined up in the line expressionlessly.

In the team of the laboratory, someone wanted to come forward to comfort them, but was stopped by the senior brother.

"Let her be alone." Senior Brother said sadly.

Zhao Ziting's body was placed in a coffin made of heavy gold.

One by one, people placed bouquets on coffins to say their final goodbyes.

Mo Lubai quietly lined up in front, and like everyone else, put the flowers on it.

Then, he stood there for a long time.

The people in the back queue couldn't bear it, and of course they wouldn't bother her.

Mo Lubai looked at Zhao Ziting quietly, and there were ripples in his eyes.

Her lips trembled slightly, and they became more and more violent, her teeth clenched together, and many words came to her lips but she couldn't say them at all.

A crystal teardrop happened to fall on the white chrysanthemum in front of the spirit.

"I'm sorry."

Ultimately.

Mo Lubai only squeezed out these three words, turned around and left.

Everyone looked at her back, but didn't chase her.

"Give her a moment." The senior brother sighed and said, "This kind of thing is really difficult to accept, I hope she can recover as soon as possible."

"yes...... Zhao Ziting is one of her best friends, and now that she is dead, she must be the saddest person."

"Let's not say anything, shut up."

The crowd whispered.

Only the white pheasant looked at Mo silently

The direction Lu Bai left seemed to be thinking about something.

"Mr. White Pheasant...... Mr. White Pheasant......"

It wasn't until someone called out to him that he came to his senses and turned his head to look.

The middle-aged man in a black suit smiled and said, "It's your turn to say goodbye to the dead."

The white bird was stunned for a moment, then put the flower in front of the spirit and said softly, "I'm sorry."

With that, he also left the hall.

The morning light is gentle, the mist is gentle, and the silence around the funeral home is quiet, only a few birdsongs can be heard occasionally in the distance, breaking the silence.

The snow didn't fall deeply, it melted this morning, Mo Lubai squatted on the side of the road, looking at the snow on the grass, and actually showed a smile.

"Do you want to hear it?"

Suddenly, a voice rang in her ears.

She looked back and saw that the white bird was standing behind her at some point.

He always has his hands on his chest, looking like a master of the world, just looking at it makes people feel cold.

The white bird looked at her lightly and said, "About Qin'er."

Mo Lubai's pupils narrowed slightly: "What do you know?"

"I know everything." Bai Yu said lightly, "Last night, Emperor Tong and Ye Liang investigated for a night, and finally found out the matter between Qin'er and the Innocent Martial Artist."

Mo Lubai stood up and said in a deep voice, "Tell me, did Qin'er deliberately contact Zhao Ziting?!"

"Is it because Qin'er came into contact with Zhao Ziting that he will die?"

The white bird glanced at her and nodded indifferently, "Yes."

As soon as this remark came out.

Mo Lubai was struck by lightning, and the whole person took two steps back, and tears that could no longer be held back in his eyes welled up.

She crouched on the ground and cried loudly.

"I knew ......"

"I killed him...... I'm the one who killed everyone...... It's me...... It's all my ......."

"If I stop them from falling in love, then nothing will happen, he won't die, everyone will be fine......

"Woo woo woo ......"

The white bird looked at her deeply and said, "But without this qin'er, there will also be Ying'er and Rong'er, and there will always be a woman close to you."

Mo Lubai's body trembled, raised his head and asked, "But...... Isn't there only one Unsullied Warrior?"

"She approached Zhao Ziting just to kill someone."

Bai Yu shook his head, "Qin'er and Zhao Ziting really love each other."

"Sincerely...... ...... in love" Mo Lubai was stunned: "If Qin'er really loves him, how can she bear to attack him?"

The white pheasant was expressionless, and then said:

"Do you remember Qin'er's background?"

"He was the daughter of a cloth merchant, and the reason why he went to the south that day was to negotiate a business, the other party was a small clothing company, but he wanted to order an order with the Qin'er family that was not at the level of their company."

Mo Lubai's brows furrowed slightly, and she instantly sensed that something was wrong, as she had a keen sense of smell: "Is this someone arranging it?"

"That's right." Bai Yu said: "It was the CEO of the clothing company who asked Qin'er to go to the coffee shop, but the CEO didn't arrive on time, which happened to give Zhao Ziting and Qin'er the opportunity to get acquainted."