The world of mercenaries: evildoers, please respect yourself

Chapter 672 New article of Mu Lingge, enjoy the highlights
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Dear readers, this is the end of this article. The following is the tweet time. I recommend Mu Lingge's new article "The Demon Concubine Is Very Tempting: Lord, I Beg for a Divorce Letter"

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The demon concubine is very tempting: Master, please ask for a divorce letter

In the blurred night, she witnessed her mother and concubine being tortured to death alive.When she opened her eyes again, she became an abandoned concubine of the enemy country.From then on, she buried her hatred deep in her heart, and vowed to trample all those who harmed her under their feet.Her childhood sweetheart's personal bodyguard, her close comrades who fought side by side, and even the cruel and ruthless king of the enemy country have all become her pawns for revenge.He has just returned from a battle in a world full of dust, and his ice-blue pupils smiled: "Damn woman, you will give birth to my family right after giving birth. When I catch you, I want you to look good."

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Muling Song's new article, enjoy the highlights
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After an hour, Hua Lianyan's face became more and more ugly when she saw what Madam Yun was saying to a young eunuch under the eaves.

She approached stealthily, her footsteps were still a little vain, and the sun was shining brightly, which made people feel sick for a while.

However, what she heard was even more disgusting.

"Chuchu originally came out of the palace with us, but I saw someone took her away, and said... and said that his master likes this kind of little girl who hasn't grown up the most..." The little eunuch With a crying voice, "I'm sorry, Nanny Yun, I didn't take Chuchu seriously."

Madam Yun asked the little eunuch to leave with a pale face. When she turned around, she was startled. The 12-year-old child stood coldly under the eaves, her eyes were empty, and she tightly covered her small mouth, like a stone sculpture.

Hua Lianyan's eyes widened, her small chest was full of hatred, she clenched her fists tightly, no, now is not the time to be afraid, she wants to save Chuchu.

That little girl who was desperately looking for something to save her, that girl who was so passionate to stand up for her.

"Mother!!!" Seeing Hua Lianyan's stubborn look, Yunmao burst into tears.

"Nurse Yun. Don't cry, I will... find her back." Although Hua Lianyan knew, it might be just a corpse.She can only avenge her, but so what?

A young and fresh life was gone like this, but she couldn't do anything.

Hua Lianyan, you are really useless, how dare you promise them?As you said, protect them so that they will never be bullied again! ! !
But those powerful people, they do whatever they want, trampling on humble lives at will.

When she once had supreme power and status, she never realized the importance of these, she just felt as if this was what it should be, nothing unusual...

Yes, power! ! !

Only power, only supreme power, can protect the people you want to protect! ! !

The little child's eyes lit up, as if she was enlightened in an instant, she finally passed through the period of confusion, her eyes became firm and unyielding, and the picture scroll of history will be rewritten from this moment! ! !
At no moment did she realize the importance of power so clearly.

She still has a long way to go, though, before she can claim supreme power in the empire.

At this moment, what she can do is to cling to power like a moth, until one day, she cannibalize the flesh and blood of the host and become extremely powerful.

Hua Lianyan narrowed her eyes coldly, and instantly had an idea.

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The sky was gloomy, and it was snowing like goose feathers again.

Biqing Lake, Baiyu Bridge, cold wind and Xiao Shuo.

A little girl was wearing a thin and gorgeous jacket, but she obviously couldn't resist such a cruel cold.

The little girl's little hands, as cold as carrots, were constantly rummaging through the snow, inch by inch, full of patience.

(End of this chapter)