The emperor's first-class concubine

Chapter 392 The Silent Carnage

Chapter 392 The Silent Carnage
"Well...that being the case, I don't dare to let the Goddess bother me any more," the envoy of the Ukrainian Kingdom decided that Mu Qianxue was trying to evade on purpose, and that he didn't want to save his life, so his attitude became tough again. Get up, "But the task entrusted by the sage, I have to complete it." He raised his hands and clasped them in front of his chest and said, "Please let the goddess come back with me to live in Wuguo for a few days, if the goddess insists on not , I, Xuanwu Cave Master, may have to invite him personally."

"Goddesses can also visit my Qianlongzong."

"I, Fengming Pavilion, will also be waiting for you."

"The goddess can still go to our Junqi Palace."

The envoys of the four countries expressed their attitudes one after another.

All the stewards of Wufang City exploded immediately, with some accusing, criticizing, and explaining.

The envoys of the four countries united together, forcing Mu Qianxue to make the final decision.

Finally, when they showed their true colors...

Mu Qianxue and Mo Li looked at each other, and the wine glass in Mo Li's hand hit the ground with a "bang!"

The envoys of the four countries were all shocked when they heard it. It is true that they brought troops to put pressure on them, but the troops are still outside the city!

If the jade-faced Yan Jun became a confidante in a fit of rage, and killed them regardless of their status as envoys, the troops outside the city would not be able to save the near fire.

Mu Qianxue rolled her eyes, and leaned against Mo Li's side to comfort her softly, "Don't be angry, in fact, if we can make friends with Yiguo, it will be of great benefit to our Wufang City."

Mo Li glanced coldly at the envoys of the four countries, and the evil spirit in his whole body faded a little.

"I understand what you mean." Mu Qianxue turned to the envoys of the four countries indifferently, "As for which country to go to, I have to calculate the fortunes of the four countries before deciding. In order for the people of Wufang City to be able to To avoid wars, we naturally have to rely on the most suitable country." Mu Qianxue smiled after her dexterous eyes rolled around, "You guys say, aren't you right?"

The most suitable country?

What is the most suitable way?
The envoys of the four countries already had their own calculations in their hearts.

"That's natural."

The envoys of the four countries expressed their views one after another.

In this way, the goal is considered to be half achieved. There are still a lot of wine and dishes on the banquet, and the singers and dancers also appeared on the stage one after another. The envoys of the four countries once again drank happily, especially the envoys of the Ukrainian country. , That's it, why not just enjoy it tonight?
The black and purple sky is dotted with bright stars, the streets and alleys of Wufang City are covered with big red lanterns, bright as day, and the laughter of the people is endless.

Three miles outside the city, although the tents of the Four Kingdoms are not as lively and festive as in Wufang City, they naturally have their share of good wine and food.

The night was full of wine, except for the soldiers on duty, the rest of the people had already fallen into a deep sleep. Unfortunately, the soldiers on duty may be too arrogant, or they may have been tired and tired. In short, no one found out that they came under the cover of night The team of raiders.

They sneaked in silently, the weapons in their hands were poisoned, and their throats were sealed with blood.

Cleaning up one camp after another, the thrill of cutting through the flesh with a sharp knife, almost made those people unable to stop.

Finally, one of the guards was thirsty because he drank too much wine. When he got up to find water, he broke through the silent massacre. He only had time to yell before his mouth was covered and his throat was cut.

After wiping the blade clean on the soldier's body, a young man with a centipede-like scar on his face stepped out of the camp, kicked over the brazier in the camp, and the fire spread instantly...

(End of this chapter)

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