The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

The man in black carefully took out a black thing from his sleeve. It was very small and looked like a ball. It also had a light ring on it. People subconsciously wanted to open the ring.

The man in black really went to pull the ring, but he only pulled it once, and then quickly threw the ball around the trees. With a loud bang, Mei San was shocked and his eyes widened in an instant, and the light of the fire filled up in an instant. However, the big trees that were originally thick were blown up, and even some dark guards fell there and screamed.

The man in black's eyes flashed and asked in surprise: "how can there be someone over there?"

Mei San was confused for the first time. He walked quickly and came to the injured dark guards. He saw that they had no intact skin and flesh. One of them was the most serious. He blew up half of his body, which was particularly terrible.

"Young master, help His face suddenly darkened with the sad cry.

He turned his head, his sharp eyes fell on the man in black, and asked in a deep voice, "what sharp weapon is this in your hand?"

The man in black raised his chin triumphantly: "it's called thunderbolt. It's the most powerful weapon specially developed by our master against Jinxi royal family."

Mei San's long and narrow Phoenix eyes flashed. It had to be said that such a powerful weapon attracted his attention. If it was used in the attack, it would be an overwhelming victory.

A hundred year old tree can be blasted to pieces, not to mention the flesh and blood of human beings?

At this time, his eyes became greedy. If he could have so many thunderbolts, why would he not become the overlord in the future?

Just thinking of the master behind the mysterious man in black, who has always been as cunning as a fox, he couldn't help thinking about who he was and how he could make such a domineering weapon. If he really captured the capital of Jinxi, would he come to deal with him again?

As if seeing through what he thought, the mysterious man in Black said: "Mr. Mei San doesn't need to worry that my master will use this against you. He has no interest in Jinxi Dynasty. What he wants is the destruction of Xuanyuan royal family. As for who won the throne and became the emperor, he doesn't care."

When Mei San heard him say this, he naturally didn't think about it any more. After all, the actual benefits were in front of him. If he didn't accept it, wouldn't he be a fool?

He ordered people to carry away the injured dark guards and politely said, "I don't know what you call me?"

The man in black arched: "ink pool!"

Mei San pondered and asked: "I don't know how many thunderbolts Mr. Mo has brought here?"

Mo Chi took out a bamboo tube from his sleeve and put it on his lips. After a harsh sound, two men in black appeared in front of Mei San. They carried a huge box in their hands.

Mei San's complicated eyes fell on the box, and subconsciously clenched his fist. If there were all thunder, he could almost use this sharp weapon to blow into the capital. Since he wanted to win the throne, how could he worry about hurting people's lives?

Just as he lowered his head to meditate, the box had been opened by the ink pool. It was full of thunder, which made Mei San extremely satisfied and excited.

After Mei San returned to the barracks, he called his military adviser sun liangyin in. He raised his eyebrow and asked, "have you seen the wounded dark guards before?"

Sun liangyin nodded solemnly: "the injury is very serious. Two of them lost their breath before the military doctor could cure them. What's the matter?"

When he heard that dark Wei was dead, Mei San's expression was as usual, even with a faint smile. He narrowed his eyes and said, "that's what the thunder brought by Mochi did."

"Thunder in the sky?" Sun liangyin's face is full of blank color.

Mei San touched his hand and said, "sun liangyin, do you know? This is the first time that I have seen such domineering weapons. Those hundred year old trees are smashed in an instant. There are also those dark guards. Their skin and flesh are in tatters. It's terrible. "

Sun liangyin asked: "but why does that man want to help us?"

Mei San raised his eyebrows and hummed coldly: "you should know my temper. If you don't ask clearly, how can you accept his help? His master has a grudge against Xuanyuan royal family."

Sun liangyin sneered: "in the past, my subordinates were worried that the thunderbolt bombs of Jinxi Dynasty were not easy to deal with. Now it seems that we can fight against him with thunderbolt."

Mei San gritted his teeth and said, "even heaven has helped my Mei family. It seems that Xuanyuan royal family is exhausted. In time, the whole Jinxi Dynasty will be changed. The throne of dragon chair in Jinluan hall will be Mei San's

Mei Ning'an, who was hiding outside, was excited. He made a noise carelessly. He was so scared that his heart jumped wildly. Then he turned around and ran away.

Sun liangyin took the lead in hearing the news and quickly chased out. Looking around, where is Mei Ningan's figure.

Master Mei San came up behind him and asked in a deep voice, "do you see clearly? Who is it? "

Sun liangyin said with a complicated face: "it's the eldest son. He runs towards the woods over there. Do you want to chase him? The third young master should know that there are mechanism traps everywhere. "

Mei San directly refused: "don't chase him. Life and death depend on fate. We have more important things to do. We can't waste time on him."

Sun liangyin nodded, turned and followed him back to the camp.

After Mei Ning'an ran to the woods, he clapped his chest and gasped. He had not recovered from the news he had just heard. He had never thought that Mei San had a weapon to fight against thunderbolt.

He has heard about the strength of the secret weapon "Thunderbolt bomb" in Jinxi army. It is said that it is the most lethal weapon in the whole army.

He held up a handful of snow and rubbed it hard on his face. The cold feeling made his brain more clear. He had to go back to the capital quickly. He couldn't leave yuan Bingyan alone. Sooner or later, the capital would fall. At that time, song Qingqing would cut yuan Bingyan. After all, she still had Mei's children in her belly.

Thinking of this, he stepped forward with a strong spirit, but just before his feet were firm, he fell into a huge pit.

"Help He screamed. In a hurry, he quickly grasped a protruding stone beside him and hung there unsteadily. The sole of his foot was a killing trap made up of blades.

Meining'an took a cool breath, so that the stone was still solid. Otherwise, he would still die.

"Somebody, help, is there anyone?" Meiningan knows that time is limited, he must be rescued when he still has physical strength, otherwise, with the loss of time, his body is frozen, unable to hold the stone, he will still die.