Almighty Queen

Chapter 397 What a pity
"Your heart...is really cruel."

Rong Mingxuan couldn't help vomiting blood again, and his face became paler and paler.

Even, his eyes have begun to slack.

Cheng Liujin knew that this was a sign that he was going to die soon.

But even so, Cheng Liujin still sneered and said, "I told you, you are just blind. Do you think what you see is all about me?"

The fighting around was still going on, shouts, and the sound of weapons colliding kept ringing out, as if it was going to shake people's ears so that they couldn't hear the sound.

At the same time, Cheng Haowen's elite troops had gradually approached, and they began to harvest the heads of Rong Mingxuan's soldiers from the outside, like harvesting cabbages.

Well, it should be an army composed of soldiers from small countries.

If you disarm and surrender, you will not be killed. Maybe, if you are in a good mood, you can get a plane ticket back to your country.

However, this air ticket is, of course, the kind where the money is handed over to the person.

If you don't surrender obediently, well, then I'll be embarrassed.

"What... what do you mean?"

Rong Mingxuan only felt that his brain was already buzzing, but Cheng Liujin's voice was still heard very clearly.

It seems that it goes straight to the depths of my heart.

Seeing that Rong Mingxuan was so tenacious, Cheng Liujin couldn't help sighing, and said, "Since you want to know, I'll tell you kindly."

"you……"

Seemingly annoyed by Cheng Liujin's pitiful attitude, before Rong Mingxuan could finish his sentence, another big mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth.

In fact, even Cheng Liujin was curious about how he managed to get to this level.

"The new landlord of Wanying Building is me."

Cheng Liujin shook his head slightly, and told him regretfully, "So, the last time you asked that person for help, I was naturally the one to do it."

"you!"

Rong Mingxuan rolled his eyes in anger, and immediately fell off the horse.

But miraculously, he was still alive.

Originally thought that this matter was obstructed by Cheng Liujin only because she had a good relationship with Qin Hai, so Qin Hai prioritized her deal.

But unexpectedly, Cheng Liujin became the new owner of Wanyinglou?

Countless thoughts flashed through Rong Mingxuan's mind, and his breathing became more and more rapid. At this moment, he was already in a state of only exhaling, but not breathing in much.

He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

But in the end, he still couldn't speak out, because he didn't have the strength to speak anymore.

"Want to know why?"

Cheng Liujin looked down at him, and Rong Mingxuan's eyes widened immediately.

Yes I do!

Of course he wants to know!

Moreover, there are many things he wants to know!

"Ah."

Cheng Liujin smiled, and then slowly mouthed to him.

Qin, Hai, yes, me, dad.

Immediately, another mouthful of blood gushed out from the corner of Rong Mingxuan's mouth, his body arched like a shrimp, but immediately, he fell hard to the ground again.

How could it be like this!
Finally, another mouthful of blood was choked out.

Only this time, Rong Mingxuan's eyes could hardly be opened.

"rest in peace."

Cheng Liujin glanced at him again, then looked around in the distance, and said, "Sure enough, the soldiers are extremely fast, and the harvest has been completed so quickly."

That's right, that elite army, together with Da Zhou's army, had harvested all the existing Rong Mingxuan's army.

And just when Rong Mingxuan's consciousness was dying like a candle that was about to go out, Cheng Liujin's voice drifted into his ears just now.

Immediately, Rong Mingxuan's fingers couldn't help gripping the ground beneath him.

But, after all, he can't do anything anymore, and even the grab just now exhausted all the strength in his body.

In the end, it made his soul return to heaven and earth.

"died."

Rong Shiyang watched him quietly, with a strange expression on his face.

Rong Mingxuan's death didn't make him feel a little bit relaxed and happy, on the contrary, it made him feel unexplainable.

It always feels like there is something that hasn't been resolved yet.

When thinking of this, Rong Shiyang couldn't help frowning, he remembered.

The man behind the scenes.

Mu Zhiyu.

And at this moment, a chuckle came along the breeze, "Oh, Rong Mingxuan died like this? What a pity."

As soon as the words fell, a gauze sedan chair was carried by four women in black, and a man in red sat in the sedan chair.

Who is it if it's not Mu Zhiyu?
Immediately, Rong Shiyang's gaze turned cold.

It really means whoever will come.

"Mu Zhiyu."

Cheng Liujin watched his sedan chair land coldly, and the woman in black who was carrying the sedan chair gently opened the curtain of the sedan chair. Finally, watching him slowly walk out of the sedan chair, Shi Shiran stood there. In front of everyone.

To be precise, it should be on the pile of dead people.

There are still quite a few corpses of soldiers from the small country.

"Cheng Liujin, you are really cold-blooded."

Mu Zhiyu smiled brightly, but Cheng Liujin's gaze became cold and severe.

In the blink of an eye, Cheng Liujin's eyes flashed bloodthirsty. Somehow, seeing Mu Zhiyu, Cheng Liujin instinctively wanted to kill him.

Sensing that something was wrong with her, Rong Shiyang couldn't help throwing the long sword in his hand at Mu Zhiyu fiercely, and then moved it closer to her ear and yelled softly.

"A Jin."

Rong Shiyang gently embraced her, and with a low call, it seemed that he pulled her back from the manic state that was about to erupt.

"I am fine."

Forced to suppress the restless killing intent in his heart, Cheng Liujin took a deep breath, turned around, raised a smiling face at him, and said, "I just want to kill someone for fun."

In a trance, she suddenly had a feeling of returning to the Shura Field where she used to be.

"it is good."

Rong Shiyang's eyes were full of doting, and he asked again, "How do you want him to die?"

Immediately, Cheng Liujin couldn't help being taken aback, then shook his head and said, "I don't know yet."

Speaking of it, she just wanted to kill Mu Zhiyu. As for how to kill him, Cheng Liujin really didn't think about it.

In other words, Cheng Liujin just wanted to let Mu Zhiyu die simply and rudely.

"Humph."

Mu Zhiyu was not angry when he flashed the long sword, but just sneered, raised his eyebrows and asked Cheng Liujin, "You who were so powerful back then, are you only capable now?"

"What do you mean?"

Cheng Liujin frowned suddenly, as if his heart had been hit hard by something.

On the side, Ye Lingfeng couldn't help but asked with some doubts, "Beauty, did you...know each other before?"

"I don't know him."

"Yeah, we know each other very well."

The two answered in unison, making everyone's brows furrowed, especially Rong Shiyang, whose cold eye knife could already kill a large number of people.

"Ha ha."

Not only did Mu Zhiyu chuckle, but he asked Cheng Liujin mockingly, "You really can't remember, who am I?"

"who are you!"

Cheng Liujin looked at him coldly, but Mu Zhiyu smiled and shook his head, then turned around leisurely, and sat back in the sedan chair.

Immediately, laughter rang out again and again, "I'll tell you when you defeat the soldiers left behind by Rong Mingxuan."

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand, and the four women in black took up the sedan chair again.

"Don't let him go!"

Ye Lingfeng yelled hastily, the silver dart in his hand had already flown out, but he didn't expect that the women's figure swayed, causing the silver dart to be nailed to the soft sedan chair.

But what I didn't expect was that the soft gauze sedan chair, which seemed as thin as a cicada's wings, made a 'ding' sound when it collided with the silver dart.

(End of this chapter)