Chapter 257: Dead

The cold woman's expression was slightly moved: "Your Majesty no longer thinks about it?" ”

"Don't think about it, Manichaeism is a big problem for me. Thirty years ago, you were able to set off a plague that affected millions of people in various parts of the Great Qian. ”

"There is no guarantee that you will not do such a great thing that will cause trouble in the world in the future. Therefore, this palace will never let you continue to exist. ”

Xu Jing shook his head and stood up, and replied coldly.

The cold woman's eyes were locked on to Xu Jing at the moment, as if she was fully prepared for the failure of the scheme.

"I didn't expect the Manichaean Church to be so important in His Majesty's heart."

The cold woman smiled slightly and spoke lightly.

"However, it is not impossible for me to spare Manichaeism."

"It's just that you may not be able to afford this price."

Xu Jing's voice changed, and he gave the cold woman a chance again.

"Let's talk about it."

"Hand over the list of Manichaeans from all over the world, and those above the martial arts masters will abolish their martial arts."

Xu Jing said expressionlessly.

Xu Jing asked, but the cold woman's hand was already pinching her waist, and her eyes were even colder.

She sneered and asked, "In this case, what is the difference between Manichaeism and abolition?" ”

"Do you think I'm going to let Manichaeism exist in peace?"

Xu Jing sneered and said slowly.

"In this way, Your Majesty is looking for death."

The cold woman's soft sword was pulled out from her waist and approached Xu Jingmian's door.

"Beginningless!"

Xu Jing chuckled and snorted.

A gravel shot into the soft sword easily deflected to one side.

"It's you again."

The cold woman's face is like frost, and her eyes are cold, and her gaze has no beginning.

"Leave it alive," I will interrogate myself. ”

Xu Jing walked towards the rear and whispered.

"Alive? Do you think this man alone can take me down? Inevitably, it is too underestimated to be the top of the martial arts master. ”

The cold woman chuckled lightly, disdainful of Xu Jing's words.

She dared to come here, and she was also fully prepared, otherwise how could she easily set foot in such a dead place?

"If it's one more poor?"

The next moment, a voice sounded from behind the cold woman.

The cold woman's already cold face was a little more uneasy.

She couldn't believe that Xu Jing could still summon a person who was almost an immortal!

"Sister!"

Fang Ling was a little afraid, and in one breath two masters whose strength was above the martial arts master, she couldn't help but sweat for the cold woman.

"It's okay, you go and leave. Mama is downstairs to respond. ”

The cold woman nodded and motioned for Fang Ling to leave here for the time being.

"Today, no one wants to leave!"

Xu Jing sat on the side, sneering at the cold woman with confidence.

For tonight, Xu Jingke made full preparations and moved out of the existence of two martial arts masters, a ninth-grade martial artist and an eighth-rank martial artist with more than forty seventh-grade martial artists!

This near-crushing advantage is enough to give Xu Jing peace of mind.

"Dog Emperor, I'll kill you first!"

Fang Ling bit her lip tightly and approached Xu Jing.

At the same time, there were also sounds of fighting inside and outside Mochizuki's residence.

Dozens of seven-rank warriors fought each other in the streets.

Not far away, the sound of the forbidden army beating the gong also continued to sound.

The Manichaeans and Xu Jing's arrangers had come into direct contact, and the battle between the two sides had begun in full swing.

"Dog Emperor!"

The cold woman threw out the soft sword and snorted, provoking Ge Hong and Wushi to think that the cold woman was going to kill Xu Jing first.

But she never thought that the cold woman just threw out the soft sword, and she picked up Fang Ling and quickly jumped down from the window.

For this reason, the cold woman even carried the beginningless palm, and her face was pale.

"Chase, she can't escape far."

Xu Jing continued to call the shots.

Ge Hong and Wushi nodded and quickly chased in the direction where the cold woman disappeared.

"Huh~"

At about the same time, a strange flute sounded, and the Manichaeans in the presence also retreated.

It's just that except for a few eight-rank martial artists who still have the strength to escape, the rest of the seventh-rank martial artists are all trapped in place, and can only be forced to death by the people arranged by Xu Jing.

"Your Majesty, all the seventh-rank martial artists have been subdued, and there are still two eighth-rank martial artists who have been killed."

After the sound of flesh and sword clashing subsided, the Jinyi guard commanded the envoy to get down on one knee and report to Xu Jing.

"Keep tracking, don't let anyone go tonight."

Xu Jing said coldly.

"Your Majesty, rest assured, the ministers have already guarded the city gate, and you will not have a chance to escape."

The commander nodded and replied earnestly.

"Let's go down."

Xu Jing sat down and waved his hand to signal the commander to leave.

"Who will emerge tonight? Hongu was very interested. ”

Xu Jing looked at the swaying wine and muttered a chuckle to himself.

What Xu Jing did today was not just to kill Manichaeism? It's also a fishing trip.

Just wait for the fish that voluntarily took the bait to deliver it to the door by itself.

"Sister, how are you?"

Fang Ling looked at the cold woman who was running wildly all the way, spitting out a mouthful of dirty blood from time to time, and was very anxious.

She could clearly perceive that the cold woman's breathing was gradually becoming rapid.

"Sister, let me go and run away by yourself! If this continues, neither of you nor I will be able to leave. ”

Fang Ling persuaded the cold woman.

"What stupid things are you talking about? As long as my sister still has a breath, she won't let anything happen to you. ”

The blood at the corner of the cold woman's mouth did not dry, and another mouthful of blood spit out, and she endured the severe pain and jumped forward even harder.

"Miss!"

Mama came to answer, and she also saw the injury on the cold woman's body, and her face changed slightly.

"Take Fang Ling away, I'll break it."

The cold woman nodded, handed Fang Ling to Mama and admonished.

"......."

Mama is in a dilemma, the cold woman has a very high status in Manichaeism, if she falls into the hands of Xu Jing, nine times out of ten she doesn't want to live.

And Fang Ling is his sister, so he can't leave it alone.

"Sister, I'm not leaving!"

Fang Ling shook her head and broke free from her grandmother to stand in front of the cold woman.

"Get out!"

The cold woman slapped Fang Ling's face, and her eyes were extremely cold.

"Let's go."

Mama sighed slightly, grabbing Fang Ling's arm to escape.

"You're a bad person!"

Fang Ling broke down emotionally, tears burst out, and she shook off her grandmother's hand and jumped down, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

"This! Miss, you're injured. ”

Mama didn't have time to chase Fang Ling, and the cold woman's body shook and almost passed out.

In a dilemma, Mama finally gritted her teeth and chose to turn around and flee with the cold woman.

Fang Ling, on the other hand, was so lucky, but after escaping two streets, he was stopped by Wushi and Ge Hong and taken back to the East Palace.

"Dog Emperor! Lecher! ”

Fang Ling, who was tied up by five flowers, was still dishonest, and glared at Xu Jing angrily and scolded.

"A beautiful woman, why is she a thief?"

"Tell me, you know something."

Xu Jing shook the teacup, looked up and glanced at Fang Ling, asked casually.

"I don't know, even if I know, I won't tell you!"

Fang Ling wrinkled his nose and pouted and didn't want to say a word.

"Die, or speak, choose."

Xu Jing's face was expressionless, and a killing intent came to him, which frightened Fang Ling and his eyes were dull.