At the same point in time, Meng Jingwen and Mu Lingtian were in love, but Qin Yue twisted his face and forcibly covered his arm that was still bleeding, and limped towards the hidden place of the organization.

On this bumpy road, Qin Yue was in the pain of a broken arm, and he was still thinking about how he would face the prince Nangong Wenchuan who was about to meet, could it be that he would have to explain honestly to Nangong Wenchuan? This is a dead end!

Although Qin Yue had a lot of thoughts, he still didn't think of a good argument in the end, and thought of how to quibble to let Nangong Wenchuan leave him a way to live.

"What a fucking stinky woman!" The pain in Qin Yue's arm spread all over her body, and she couldn't help but hiss, and at the same time, she scolded Meng Jingwen, who had ruined his big things, if it was possible, she really wanted to dismantle Meng Jingwen into eight pieces!

Qin Yue was still angry, but at this time, a few figures suddenly flashed in front of him, Qin Yue's anger was suppressed for a while, and it was replaced by full of fear, he looked at the man in front of him who was slowly walking towards him, and immediately knelt down and bowed his head and said: "Qin Yue rashly led Deadpool to fight the enemy army, please punish the prince!" ”

The words were sincere, if you didn't look carefully, you would think that Qin Yue was sincerely guilty, but the prince Nangong Wenchuan chuckled, a long sword was unsheathed, there was a sound of cranes, and the sword heart pointed directly at Qin Yue, although Qin Yue lowered his head, he felt the sharpness of the sword, his back was wet, and Song Qianhai, a business genius who followed Nangong Wenchuan, also frowned.

He never thought that Qin Yue, a waste, could be regarded as a famous killer assassin in Beiyue, and he had not made a big mistake in the industry for more than ten years, which also made Qin Yue occupy a place even in the killer rankings of several major countries, and he actually suffered a big loss in encircling and suppressing a small Meng Jingwen, and let the prince Nangong Wenchuan be forced into danger, what a humiliation and incompetence!

It stands to reason that Song Qianhai should fulfill the promise he made to Song Qianhai at this time, and reach out to persuade Nangong Wenchuan, who was cold and abnormally cold at this time, but Song Qianhai smiled faintly, and then took a step back, such a small move was just able to make Qin Yue, who had a certain amount of kung fu, notice, and then Qin Yue slowly raised his red bloodshot eyes, and saw that the sword in Nangong Wenchuan's hand still had a silver light in the moonlight, Nangong Wenchuan was generally hidden in the dark, and half of his face was naked in the moonlight. and Song Qianhai, the masked villain standing behind Nangong Wenchuan with the corners of his mouth raised!

"Tell me where you went tonight and why you were the only one who rebelled." Nangong Wenchuan's words were very plain, but they were very deafening.

Qin Yue lowered his head and sweated and replied in a panic: "Back to the prince, my subordinates will bring Deadpool ...... late at night."

Hiss!

Before he finished speaking, Qin Yue felt that his body was pierced by a sharp metal hole in his other arm, and a sharp pain surged all over his body, but Qin Yue didn't dare to be presumptuous, he still endured it, and quickly thought of countermeasures in his mind.

"Lord Qin, what's the matter, obviously simply say the true purpose of tonight, then His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will definitely be lightly relieved, and let the doctor heal Lord Qin well." The corners of Song Qianhai's exposed mouth rose, and he said lightly at this time, as if the whole thing had nothing to do with him, he was just a helper who helped Prince Nangong Wenchuan to ask Qin Yue about the so-called truth.

Although Qin Yue had resentment at this time, he couldn't change the fact that he was defeated, and he couldn't change the situation of being used by Song Qianhai to calculate, and being stabbed by Nangong Wentian's sword, and his injuries were getting deeper and deeper.

Qin Yue thought about it, gritted his teeth, and said: "If the prince doesn't believe what Qin Yue said, Qin Yue has nothing to say, and he is willing to resign as the leader of the Demon Brake Organization, and let His Royal Highness the prince arrange." ”

Nangong Wenchuan stopped the long sword that was about to stab into his arm for a while, and did not see the expression of Song Qianhai behind him, and for a few moments of silence, Nangong Wenchuan was still shocked, the Demon Brake Organization can be said to be a powerful force in Beiyue, which has been controlled by Qin Yue before, and now Qin Yue is willing to hand over the control of all the members of these organizations, which is undoubtedly a valuable gift to Nangong Wenchuan, and even if Qin Yue has any conditions at this time, he implicitly wants a piece that does not need to be pursued by the imperial court, Don't be killed by Nangong Wenchuan in exchange for getting this right to use, why not?

Even if Nangong Wenchuan agreed to this transaction that was not put on the table, he still held the sword again, and immediately provoked it, the blood flew sideways again, Qin Yue's face was painful, but when he saw that Nangong Wenchuan had already put away the long sword, he quickly knelt down and kowtowed: "Thank you for the grace of Prince Xie!" ”

Nangong Wenchuan didn't bother to pay attention to it, so he took the piece of black jade that Qin Yue handed over at this time, Nangong Wenchuan saw this jade for the first time, thinking that there was another famous sect head token on the rivers and lakes many years ago was also showing this kind of black, and couldn't help muttering for a while: "What is the function of this jade?" ”

"The villain only knows that when Taizu created Beiyue, this jade existed, this is a family token, as long as the prince takes this jade to find Qin Yue's magic brake, among the magic brakes, there is no one who does not dare to obey the instructions of His Royal Highness the Prince." Qin Yue hurriedly explained.

Nangong Wenchuan was secretly happy in his heart, and sure enough, it was roughly the same as he guessed, and then unceremoniously accepted the black Xiaoyu, turned around and left, and did not let go of Qin Yue on the ground, Qin Yue finally breathed a sigh of relief for a while, naturally he would not complain that Nangong Wenchuan did not untie himself, but at this time Qin Yue noticed an unfriendly gaze.

"I will definitely repay this kindness from Lord Song in the future!" Qin Yue said viciously to Song Qianhai, who had a gloomy face, and the relationship between the two began to have some tearing problems, but because they were still people who did things in an organization, no one was willing to make a fuss, tear everyone's faces, and hand over one or two trustworthy subordinates to send him to the doctor, which could be regarded as temporarily surviving tonight's turmoil.

Nangong Wenchuan didn't know what the two behind him were thinking at this time, but for the matter of the two, the news presented by the secret agent, Nangong Wenchuan was probably the clearest about this matter, Qin Yue assassinated Meng Jingwen, he didn't dare to say it, Nangong Wenchuan knew that Song Qianhai deliberately used Qin Yue's greed to set Qin Yue, Nangong Wenchuan could also know, but Nangong Wenchuan saw that the two didn't want to mention it, so after the expediency, Nangong Wenchuan didn't plan to say anything, just a strong test of Qin Yue, but he didn't expect to give Nangong Wenchuan a good control of the organization.

"Little sister, it seems that your ability is indeed quite great, brother, I can rest assured!" Nangong Wenchuan thought about things, and then Meng Jingwen's figure also appeared in his mind, and then he sighed at what happened tonight, and felt that Meng Jingwen was more and more amazing, and he couldn't help but feel a little proud and happy for her.

In the other pair of forests, at night, Sima Changan and a few people quickly walked through one hill after another, and then stopped, poured tea on the terrain, turned to the back, and saw that the more than 20 brothers under his command had successfully passed through the poisonous fog monk forest and came out, and he was relieved for a while, if there was a next time, Sima Changan would definitely not pass through here again, and then he opened the fan, looked at the sky at this time, and the degree of insects and birds shouting, judging that it was almost early in the morning, so the quick battle went on, It is not impossible for the three of them to defeat the sword maniac by fighting side by side.

When Sima Chang'an was Zheng Yangyang, a subordinate in a black night robe stepped forward and said, "Childe, do you know how long we need to go ahead and join the master?" ”

Sima Changan flipped through the signs on the map again, guessing that Meng Jingwen and the others should be at a certain point, and then said with a smile: "If you cross a piece of Hubo again, then you can see them soon." Sima Changan said this, and his right eyelid began to beat, and it became more and more powerful, which made Sima feel worried for a while, could it be that Meng Jingwen and them had an accident?

Or said that he was about to encounter a dangerous situation, and then Sima Changan ordered to go down: "Be on strict guard, don't take it lightly." ”

A group of subordinates replied in a low voice.

Sima Changan did have the talent to manage the army at this time, and all the subordinates in the rear were on guard for a while, observing any wind and grass around him.

Qin Yue finally returned to his tent in a panic, and the doctor had already removed the wound, and finally lay on the bed, still in unbearable pain, and his face was distorted.

Qin Yue was thinking about the problem inside, but at this time, a subordinate came back, bit his ear and said: "Today, a few imperial uncles on the NATO side are no longer accustomed to Nangong Wenchuan, and now they are putting pressure on Nangong Wenchuan in front of His Majesty, and finally, strive for this time...... Let His Royal Highness the Crown Prince retreat in a difficult way. ”

Beiyue and Chu Guo are almost the same as the matter of the imperial power struggle, you look at me uncomfortable today, pick up a long sword and your darts, it is all deceit in the open and secret, Qin Yue knew that Nangong Wenchuan would definitely not be able to escape from this circle, and then he smiled a little: "Look at you still dare to suppress Lao Tzu!" ”

While abusing in his heart, Qin Yue suddenly realized that he still needed to handle these relationships carefully and take every step.

Qin Yue asked his subordinates: "I remember that in the past, you were not as fast as you are today, why did you come to remind me, a down-and-out person, tonight?" ”

This has a certain truth, often adversity sees the truth, but sometimes it is often the interest replacement that helps, Qin Yue realized this, and then looked at the subordinate, the subordinate from the time he came in to this time, he lowered his head, Qin Yue was a little impatient at this time, and they were about to scold, but at this time, his subordinates raised their heads, Qin Yue saw a handsome man in his early twenties, Qin Yue was panicked for a while, and immediately knelt down and fell to the ground, and said: "Qin Yue, the commander of the Xiaguan Demon Temple, I didn't know that the little prince came late at night, and he missed the welcome, and I hoped that the little prince would spare his life! ”