The reborn boss farms and raises cute babies

Chapter 239 The Cause
Negotiation is not Bai Liuyu's strong point, but now that she has the advantage, she will not be intimidated and turn a good card into a bad one.

But how did everyone know about the secret mission that Han Zifeng had promised?

Forget it, the purpose is known by Xijue, and Bai Liuyu is not afraid of him cutting it off: "The news is quite well-informed, but you should know that we can afford it, but you, you Xisang can't afford it, you look like a ghost, can you afford it?" Holding on for half a month is already a fate!"

Xijue's face was ashen, and he didn't want to admit that Xisang was gone, so he could only confess: "I don't regret my death, but if it swallows it up again, the people of Xisang will become its puppets!"

After finishing speaking, Xi Jue covered his chest and coughed continuously. The more he coughed, the more he coughed, his face turned red.

When the cough was about to pass, Xijue's chest surged, and a mouthful of black blood spit out on the ground. No matter how you looked at it, it was not normal blood.

The black blood on the floor actually started to sway like a bug, trying to wriggle forward, Bai Liuyu snapped his fingers, and the flames surrounded the black blood, making it unable to move forward half a step.

Zou Zhao didn't think that there was only half his life left in the Western Jue, and he plotted against Dongyu. He regretted his bold decision before, but luckily it didn't cause an irreversible situation: "You designed us!"

Xijue tried his best to suppress the things in his body, tried to stay awake, and said with difficulty: "I...I don't have it, it is it, if you don't stop it, it will destroy Xisang, and the next... target is Dongyu!"

A monster that has been fed will not give up easily. Xisang and Dongyu are close to each other, and if Xisang perishes, Dongyu will be next.

The black blood on the ground elongated and widened, vaguely imitating the limbs of animals, trembling, trying to stand up.

Bailiuyu's five fingers slightly retracted, the circle of fire gradually shrunk, and he stepped closer. The black blood seemed to know the danger, and instinctively retracted, trying to stay away from the flames. He didn't think that he would not be able to get out, but the black blood actually wanted to jump up. Everyone was taken aback.

"Is this still blood?" Wen Zhufeng was very suspicious that what Xijue spit out was something else, there is no such smart blood in the world!

Bailiuyu's face remained unchanged to drive the flames, and the flames rushed forward and began to burn the black blood. There were traces of black air coming out from the black blood. Everyone is familiar with the spiritual power carried by Xisang soldiers: "Infected, more precisely Said it was invaded!"

The degree of muddy spiritual power is infinitely close to that of the formation. Prince Xisang, who has a strong spiritual power, has been infected into half a puppet. Ordinary people may not be optimistic.

Bai Liuyu struck again, and another cluster of small flames condensed into matchlocks, quickly circling around Xijue, binding him tightly in an instant.

Xijue couldn't stand still due to the pain, and fell to the ground: "It doesn't matter if you kill me, I beg you to save the people of Xisang, they are innocent!"

Bai Liuyu turned a deaf ear and continued to output spiritual power, and a raging flame ignited on the match rope, as if it was going to turn the Western Jue into ashes.

Now that the two armies are confronting each other, it seems that it is not good to kill a prince Xisang who is helpless.

Just as Zou Zhao stepped forward to stop it, Wen Zhufan stretched forward and shook his head at Zou Zhao. Experience told him that it is better not to stop the seemingly unreasonable actions of Bai Liuyu, otherwise it will only highlight their ignorance.

The flame on the match rope penetrated into Xijue's body and began to burn the turbid spiritual power in his body. The turbid spiritual power filled Xijue's whole body. If it was to be burned up, it would be like throwing Xijue into the fire. Roasted inch by inch, the skin is torn apart, life is worse than death.

Xijue curled up on the ground, sweating profusely in pain, his nails deeply embedded in his own flesh and blood, but his jaw was fixed by a rope, and the voice of Lailian screaming was extremely hoarse, and he looked frightened.

Wen Zhufeng opened the fan to block himself. Fortunately, Bai Liuyu regarded him as one of his own, so he didn't use this method to strip the imprint of the Nether Snake from his body, otherwise he would really die of pain.

At the beginning, Xi Jue could move a few times to ease his pain, but in the end, he didn't even have the strength to move, and lay dying on the ground.With his mouth open, he exhales a lot of air, but inhales less, and his face is pale, like a dying fish.

Seeing that Xi Jue's vitality was gradually weakening and his eyes were dull, Bai Liuyu withdrew his spiritual power. Unfortunately, only half of the turbid spiritual power in his body was removed, and Xi Jue's leaky body couldn't bear it.

This spiritual power is very tenacious. If he doesn't continue to treat him, he is afraid that after a while, it will fill Xi Jue's body again. At that time, he will still be doomed.

Seeing that the flames disappeared, Zou Zhao hurriedly stepped forward to check, looking for Xi Jue's breath, if there was still breath, as long as he was alive.

Wen Zhufeng felt that it was a bit miserable for a prince of a country to be mixed up like this: "What's wrong with him?"

Bai Liuyu poured a cup of tea and held it in his hand: "The spiritual power has eroded, and he has become half a puppet. It seems that Xisang's situation is more serious than we imagined!"

What do you know about Xisang?Zou Zhao frowned. He only left for a day. Did he miss something?

One can see the whole picture at a glance, and the situation of other people in Xisang can be imagined. Wen Zhufeng was worried: "If everyone in Xisang becomes a puppet, I'm afraid Dongyu won't be able to stop it!"

Zou Zhao only heard a few words, and he couldn't predict in his heart: "What does it mean for everyone in Xisang to become puppets?"

Wen Zhufeng explained for Bai Liuyu: "That's what you think, from the royal family to the common people, Xisang may have become a puppet!"

In the territory of Xisang, I am afraid it will be bleak!
The battle with Xi Sang was not short, Han Zifeng sent many spies to inquire about Xi Sang's news, how could he not receive any news?
Zou Zhao still felt that the situation in the Western Jue was an exception: "Impossible, it is impossible for the prince to not know about such a big matter!"

Wen Zhufeng's people didn't send the news, and Bai Liuyu felt that the other party had deceived everyone: "That thing has the characteristics of a ghost snake. It's not a problem to make up two illusions!"

Seeing Xi Jue on the ground, he breathed a little more steadily, and Bai Liuyu poured the tea in his hand directly on Xi Jue, and Xi Jue woke up leisurely, with a little weakness in his eyes.

He slowly sat up and inspected his body, and found that his heavy body was actually much lighter. No matter how he could drive it away, the raging spiritual power was reduced by half!
Xi Jue looked at Bai Liuyu in surprise. This man didn't want to burn him to death just now, but was helping him suppress that spiritual power. It turned out that the fire spiritual power was its nemesis.

Xijue immediately wanted to understand all the key points. No wonder that person wanted to kill Feng Wang. It turned out to be a natural enemy, so Xi Sang must join forces with Dongyu anyway, because Dongyu has the most fire star masters.

When his body regained his strength, Xi Jue stood up, with a little more dignity from the royal family: "Thank you!"

Bailiuyu didn't catch a cold. Xi Sang only asked for help until now, and she always wanted to take advantage of that formation to annex Dongyu. The wolf's ambition is clearly revealed. Now that she has been fully exploited by others, it is now Xi Sang's own fault. Deserving of sympathy, Bai Liuyu's eyes were indifferent: "I can save you, but I can also kill you. You'd better be honest!"

Up to now, Xijue can no longer hide it: "About ten years ago, Xisang came to a thin scholar and said that he could help Xisang to build the most powerful soldier!"

(End of this chapter)