The group pet villain is three years old

Chapter 50 Voluntary?

Qing Liuye turned her head to look at the wall when she heard the piercing voice.

There was a clicking sound in the wall, as if it was split from the middle.

Immediately afterwards, the faster the mechanism turned, the more frequent the clicking sound.

After a while, eight doors that were close together split apart on the wall.

There is a character on each stone gate, written in turn, Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen, Dui.

From the other side of the door, there was a roar of a beast from time to time.

Just listening to the sound, I feel like an ancient desolate beast that is as vulgar, savage, and powerful as it is disturbing.

"Of the eight gates, only one is the gate of life. Whether you can live is the will of God, and it is also your own good fortune."

Nanmo City left behind these words and walked away.

Qing Liuye suddenly understood the reason why Grandpa Huang and the others were insane.

He also understood Nanmo City's intention of arresting them.

"and many more."

Qing Liuye called to Nanmo City, "Emperor Tianyin, how about sending documents to twenty cities now?"

Nan Mocheng stopped, turned his head, stared at Qing Liuye with black and white eyes, and said softly: "Not enough."

Qing Liuye's fists were clenched, and after listening carefully, Qing Liuye's gnashing of teeth was accompanied by the roar of the beast.

call………

Qing Liuye took a deep breath, Tian Yinchao should not have come this time.

"Thirty seats. From now on, Qingjin will become a vassal state of Tianyin, but it will not pay tribute. The two countries need to sign a [-]-year war-free treaty. This is my last concession. If you are not satisfied, I will die here today. I will never compromise with you again."

He has no choice, if he dies today, Qingjin chooses a new emperor to ascend the throne, and the new emperor is still fledgling, and he will be reduced to food on the plate of Nanmo City.

At that time, wars will be raging everywhere, and with the help of Fenglan in Nanmo City, Qingjin Kingdom may be removed from history.

The corners of Nanmo City's lips raised slightly, more gorgeous than the peach blossoms in March.

He casually spat out two words, almost killing Qing Liuye from anger on the spot.

"Volunteer?"

He knew that this was indeed Qing Liuye's last concession.

What Qing Liuye can think of, he can naturally think of.

He has never been a kind person. On the contrary, he is cold-blooded, bloodthirsty, and merciless in everything he does.

But still can't implicate those ordinary people who have no power to restrain chickens, and can't tolerate the blood of Jiangshan Pure Land flowing into rivers.

The war-free treaty was originally what he had in mind.

"Yes, voluntarily." Qing Liuye squeezed out a few words between her teeth.

Not anymore.

It was difficult to breathe, and it felt like I would suffocate to death in a second.

Nanmo City is too much of a bully.

"Well, the paperwork is delivered, and you can leave."

Nanmocheng winked at Jue Ming behind him.

Jueming understood, step aside.

Jiang Yi meticulously held the pen, ink, paper and inkstone in his hand, and handed it to Qing Liuye.

Qingliuye: "..."

I'm in a bad mood.

This black-bellied guy had already predicted that he would compromise, even the four treasures of the study were ready.

Qing Liuye clutched her chest in pain and wrote vigorously, and when the ink was dry, she handed the letter to Shunzi coyly.

I cursed all eighteen generations of Nanmocheng ancestors in my heart.

Also voluntary.

Nonsence.

1 are unwilling.

Nan Mocheng nodded in satisfaction, still smiling warmly, looked at Qian Lishang, "Bei Minghuang, how about you?"

"Me, me, me... what?"

Listening to the roar of the beast, Qian Lishang's legs trembled, he even stuttered, and he forgot what he called himself.

Nan Mocheng doesn't want to say more, since he doesn't want to, then let him.

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