The princess is above: the power minister's palm favor

As soon as these words came out, the national teacher was stunned.

The men who were beaten to death became even more angry when they heard this.

"National teacher, don't listen to this woman's nonsense! She killed Ah Wu first, and then used his corpse to refine corpse oil."

"Now, the third child is killed inexplicably. The Lord did ask us to cooperate with her, but he didn't say that our lives are at her disposal!"

Those who still breathed a sigh of relief also echoed with righteous indignation.

For a moment, the entire underground palace was filled with their angry roars.

The national teacher was almost a headache from their quarrel.

Mo Yu knew that there were many people on the other side, so if she really attacked in groups, no matter how good her martial arts were, she would inevitably suffer losses.

What's more, the plan is urgent, if she really kills all these people, where will she find someone to order her back?
So, she quickly opened her mouth to add a bargaining chip for herself: "Master, I have a way to quickly feed the blood worms. Presumably the Master will not be arrogant for a few subordinates, right?"

The national teacher was silent.

Indeed, the plan is imminent, and they really have no time to waste any more.

If Mo Yu had a way to produce what the Lord wanted in the shortest possible time, sacrificing a few people would really be nothing.

If Mo Yu was hurt even a little bit by being angry, then none of them would be able to live if the lord blamed him.

Whichever is the lesser of two evils, the National Teacher is naturally clear about this.

"I don't know how long Miss Mo will take?" the national teacher asked.

The expressions of the rest of the people changed when they heard the words. If the national teacher asked such a question, he was about to compromise.

What hate in their hearts!

However, their lives belong to others, so what right do they have to object?
Mo Shuo glanced at them, and a look of pride flashed across his face: "As long as the national teacher is willing to cooperate, it will be completed within seven days."

Within seven days!
The national teacher was immediately moved.

After all, he had had enough of the days when he had to watch Mo Yu's face for a long time.

He gritted his teeth: "Okay, just seven days, what does Miss Mo want to do?"

Mo Yu straightened his back and pointed at the corpse on the ground: "First carry the corpse to my palace, and send all the worms and women to me tomorrow!"

The faces of the braided men changed again when they heard this, it meant that they were really going to use the corpses of their companions to refine corpse oil.

As for those women, I am afraid that they will all die in her palace tomorrow.

The national teacher got the right words, and didn't entangle her too much, but told those subordinates: "What are you still doing in a daze? Why don't you take a snapshot of Miss Mo's words!"

Immediately, he glanced at the house that was destroyed by them again, and ordered Li Huang and the three to be imprisoned in another place quickly, so as not to let them have a chance to escape.

Those braided men dare not speak out.

Soon, the three of Li Huang were transferred to another room.

As soon as the door was closed, Yang Liu, who was pretending to be dizzy, immediately sat up: "Oh my god, I was really scared to death just now."

Those people shouted to be beaten and killed when they disagreed. Where had she seen such a battle?

Afraid of leaking the truth, she simply pretended to be dizzy.

Fortunately, those people were all angry, and no one noticed her.

"I asked you to eat more last night, right? Look, this breakfast was messed up before I had time to eat two bites."

Ling Yuan sighed, straightened up and fell on the bed at the back, if she knew she would have slept a little longer.

Thinking of the conversation with those people just now, Yang Liu lay down next to Ling Yuan's ear, and asked in a low voice, "What did they mean just now, that we're going to drain our blood tomorrow?"

Ling Yuan nodded, and Yang Liu's face turned pale again.

"You...you must have a plan, right?" She looked at Li Huang cautiously, "We won't really die here, right?"

Li Huang looked calm: "There is a companion on the road to Huangquan, why are you panicking?"

After she said this, Yang Liu was even more afraid.

This fear, hungry also forget.

The next day, after breakfast, the girls were taken to the palace where Mo Yu lived.

After entering, Li Huang realized that this palace was bigger and more luxurious than the one they saw when they came.

The room was filled with a strong smell of burnt corpses, which made people almost sick.

Those girls seemed to know that they were going to die here today, and many of them were dragged in because their legs were too weak to walk.

For a moment, there was a depressing low weeping sound in the hall, which made Mo Yu's heart irritated.

"Shut up! Why are you crying?"

In the past, as long as she roared like this, His Highness kept her in silence.

However, everyone is going to die here today, what are they afraid of?
So, after she finished yelling, the girls standing in the hall not only stopped their voices, but also cried louder and louder.

Mo Yu's face was gloomy, and he was almost annoyed to death by these people.

However, thinking that it would not be long before these people would not be able to breathe, her complexion softened again.

Not long after, all the jars containing the cup worms were brought over.

"Bleeding!" Mo Yu ordered coldly.

The braided men grabbed a girl's wrist and stabbed it. The blood dripped into the jar and was quickly sucked away by the worms inside.

The rest of the braided men didn't dare to smear ink, and they arrested people and let bloodletting.

The girls struggled, desperately wanting to keep their own lives.

However, with their little strength, how can they be the opponents of men?
Seeing the blood in their bodies gradually drain, the despair in their hearts gradually expanded.

Suddenly, I don't know who screamed in panic: "No, the cup worm is dead!"

Mo Yu's face changed, and he quickly rushed to the man, and said coldly, "What did you say?"

The man pointed at the motionless cup worm in the jar and said, "It's really dead, look!"

The national teacher's expression changed instantly when he heard the words. They had worked so hard to get these worms, and so many of them didn't know how much effort they had put into raising them.

If they are dead, then they...

The consequences are hard to imagine.

However, soon, people reported one after another: "National teacher, the worm here is also dead."

"I am here too."

"Miss Mo, didn't you say that there is a way to quickly raise the worms? Why are they still raised to death?"

"Yes, what method did you use? Why did you die suddenly?"

Those braided men held the pots in their hands and brought them to Mo Shuo one after another.

Mo Yu looked at the black and motionless cup worm in the jar with a cloudy face.

Don't look, these bugs are poisoned!
She grabbed the hem of the man closest to her and asked angrily, "How do you keep guard? How could these bugs be poisoned?"

When the braided man heard this, he immediately became unhappy.

He broke away from Mo Yu's hand and taunted: "Yesterday, I don't know who boasted that Haikou would let us see the finished product within seven days. Now that we have failed, I want to pin the shit bowl on our heads. There is no door. !"

Everyone shouted angrily in unison: "Yes! You are the one who ruined the Lord's plan!"

At this time, a loud noise suddenly came from the Dan room next door.