Bad People: Begin to Dominate by Befriending Bad Guys

Several maids brought over a huge bronze mirror one person tall.

The empress immediately rushed to the mirror, and the moment the person in the mirror appeared, she froze.

On the slightly yellowed mirror surface, a super beauty exuding nobility and elegance, with a face as white as snow and skin as silky as milk, appeared.

The figure is uneven and exquisite, with a slender waist.

Under the luxurious and noble silk red dress,

That closed moon is shameful, the beauty of the eyebrows is enough to turn all living beings upside down!

She looked at it in disbelief for a while, and after confirming that it was herself, she screamed suddenly.

"This, this, this, is it really me?!"

She took a few steps back in disbelief.

"This seat, why did this seat suddenly become beautiful..."

She turned her head to look at Li Sha, and a few words suddenly popped out of her mouth.

"Big white rabbit toffee?"

Li Sha nodded with a wry smile.

It's better to talk about this kind of thing sooner.

Judging by the empress's reaction, there were few surprises and more shocks.

The female emperor's phoenix eyes lit up, and she squeezed his arm into the magnificent chest, and said coquettishly.

"Ms. sir, I still want it~"

"..."

The maids on the side were shocked when they saw that the empress, who used to be cold and domineering, still behaved like a little daughter, and turned to stone on the spot.

Li Sha looked out at the glare of the sun, and there was still some time before the opening of the Qianling Mausoleum at dusk.

Grasping the empress's slender wrists, he pulled her into his arms.

Those two turbulent waves made his heart feel hot.

In the petrified expressions of the maids of Huanyinfang.

Li Sha and the Empress, who had just woken up, went back to the bedroom...

Until the afternoon, that is, near the early morning hours.

Li Shacai took the ruddy-complexioned empress and walked away stepping on the sword with a thousand blades...

"..."

Chapter 90 Undercurrent is turbulent

at dusk,

At the entrance of Qianling Mausoleum in Liangshan, there is no word stele.

As a group of people entered here, a large number of forces hidden in the dark waited for the opportunity to move.

In the surrounding bushes, on the dense treetops, behind the huge rock mass...

If you feel it carefully, you will suddenly find that there are deserted figures in the open area several miles around the entrance of Qianling Mausoleum.

But in the dark place covered by the bunker, under the lush shadows, there are pairs of eyes shining with greedy light!

In contrast,

Under the wordless stele, a group of unscrupulous people swaggered aside.

A young man in a red robe with a Longquan sword on his back yawned and complained.

"Hey, Wen Tao, are you all right? If something goes wrong, the boss will get angry if he blames him."

With a compass in his hand, Wen Tao was looking at the setting sun, constantly calculating something based on the surrounding things.

He said calmly.

"The opening of the Qianling Mausoleum must be at the last moment of sunset, when the last ray of sunlight shines on the wordless stele, that is the best time to open the Qianling Mausoleum..."

Hearing this, the red-robed youth scanned his surroundings with sinister eyes. Dozens of forces, big and small, were hidden. The corner of his mouth opened a cold arc, and his face looked a little discordant.

"The ones who should have come haven't come yet, but the ones who shouldn't have come have come. It's really...hehe, it's good anyway, let's kill them together at that time!"

"Not to mention some miscellaneous fish from other forces, Xuanming Sect and Tongwen Hall are here. Maybe Huanyinfang is also hiding in some corner. Are you sure the bad guys have this strength?"

Wen Tao deliberately tested the red-robed young man's tone.

Although he is one of the 36 lieutenants of Tiangang, he is not considered an insider.

In this plan, he was only responsible for opening the door and guiding the way. As for other things, his knowledge was very limited.

The red-robed young man in front of him is the newly promoted captain of Tiangang 36, Tianmou Xing.

Holding the bright yellow bad flag in his hand, carrying the Longquan sword on his back, and even the 'key' to open the wordless stele is in his hands.

It is enough to get a glimpse of the importance of this person in Qianling's party.

Wen Tao was very confused as to who could make the bad commander use the highest standard bad flag.

This time the battle for Qianling,

The fight for the Longquan treasure is just one of them. In fact, it is an appointment ceremony for a new leader for the entire organization.

All the bad guys set off to their destination to witness the birth of the new 'bad guy'...

The young man in red robe, also known as Tianmou Xing, glanced at Wen Tao, taking in all his little thoughts.

As expected of the boss, An Dao told him in advance that this person was rebellious and asked him not to hand over the Longquan Sword to him easily.

Now it seems that it is.

Constantly testing his tone, his wolfish ambitions are clearly revealed.

He smiled disdainfully, and said perversely without poking it out on the spot.

"If you can't do it, it doesn't mean that other people can't do it. Besides, Wen Tao, you're just a wayfinder. Don't you care too much?"

"I'm not afraid to tell you that the new ruler of the bad guy is the boss's boss. I advise you to be honest. You can't talk about that kind of person..."

Everyone was shocked when they heard this.

The boss's boss, isn't that the bad and handsome boss?

A bunch of bad people

Tianmouxing looked around at these people and shook his head.

This group of people is a decoy.

Mainly responsible for pathfinding and confusing the enemy.

The bad flag is now in the world, and all the bad people from all over the world are rushing back. Only the bad people know about it.

A large number of unscrupulous masters are hiding in the dark, and they are not eligible to show up until the new "bad handsome" appears...

Now, just print those who shouldn't come, wait for that one to show up, and have a big cleansing!

"..."

not far away,

In a bush less than half a mile away from the wordless stele.

The ghost king Zhu Youwen waited here with a group of people from the Xuanming Sect.

Not far away are Li Siyuan and several people from the Tongwen Museum.

Compared with Po Meng, Judge of Water and Fire, and Zhong Xiaokui behind the ghost king Zhu Youwen, black and white are impermanent.

Li Siyuan's side was much shabby, with only one mourning organization.

Moreover, this Shang organization was sent by Li Keyong to monitor him, so it was useless at all.

Zhu Youwen glanced at Li Siyuan and lost interest.

At this time, Li Keyong, who also belongs to the list of the three kings, can make him a little bit interested.

Li Siyuan is an ordinary great heaven, he still doesn't like it...

Seeing Zhu Youwen's arrogant expression, Li Siyuan squinted his eyes and walked forward.

"Since ancient times, there has been a saying that the one who wins Longquan wins the world. Compared with Zhu Youzhen, I still think that the ghost king is more suitable to inherit the great order. It really is God's will."

"God's will cannot be violated. Heroes like the Ghost King are my partners in the Tongwen Museum. Two swords are combined. In this way, the Huanyinfang and other forces can be killed first. The last treasure of Longquan will be divided by you and me. What does the Ghost King think?" ?”

Zhu Youwen sneered.

"Cooperate with this king, Li Siyuan, are you worthy?"

"The opening of the Qianling Mausoleum, you should live to the end first..."

He scanned a Shang organization, and the corner of his mouth curled up in a contemptuous arc.

Li Siyuan didn't change his expression, he still kept smiling even after being ridiculed, but there was a hint of cruelty in that hard-to-find smile...

Chapter 91 Qian Mausoleum

"The sun is setting at dusk, the setting sun is like blood, it is now, hurry up!"

Wen Tao spoke at the right time according to the position on the compass.

With a serious expression on his face, the young man in the red robe tore off the necklace around his neck, inserted the jade stone from the necklace into a hole in the tablet without words, and twisted it hard.

"Boom--"

in an instant,

The wordless stele weighing ten thousand catties made a loud noise and moved upwards.

What followed was a deep and dark cave.

"opened!"