Black Bellied Prince’s Stunning Abandoned Consort

Chapter 650: Broke Soul Pavilion is nothing like this, what happened to Zi Wuya

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"What about the burning of jade and stone?" The shopkeeper's hatred looked straight at Su Qiqi: "If you don't want to die, stay away." 可 * 乐 * 言 * 情 * 首 * 发 () ""

Some crazy.

Because he was calmed by the calmness of Su Qiqi.

I don't feel well, I can only let out ruthless words.

"I really don't want to die." Su Qiqi stood there leisurely, staring coolly at the shopkeeper, letting go of his every move.

His calmness was only to disturb the mind of the enemy.

Even the dream guards have been solved, and the skills of those who want to come are quite good.

I can't urge mana, I start, I'm afraid I will suffer a great loss.

Even if calm down, it is a paper tiger.

She just hoped that the dream would not be too weak. If he died in the hands of the assassin, he might not live long.

"Building dreams." Su Qiqi suddenly remembered something and shouted at Mengli, while quickly flashing into the corner, took the piccolo on his chest and blew loudly.

She can only hold this last glimmer of hope now.

Because at the same time she stepped back, the shopkeeper also shot.

His palm wind was blowing Su Qiqi's face, and it hurt.

The whistle was rapid and long, ringing above the imperial city.

She didn't want to trouble herself, so she wanted to search for Zi Wuya secretly, but now the situation is special, and she no longer needs this piccolo, she is dead.

Of course I can't think about it that much anymore.

Meng Li is not indispensable. Hearing the three words of “Dream Dreaming” also reflects it. His face is a sutra, and his body is protected by a sword.

The assassin also responded and quickly drew out his sword, trying to settle the dream away.

He has also heard of this dream-building technique. He didn't want the task to be unfinished and ended up in the hands of Meng Li.

The shopkeeper's face also changed greatly, and he circled in a circle, trying to attack him from behind Dream Li.

Su Qiqi, who played the flute, took a gold needle from his sleeve and shot it quickly at the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper who had been advancing quickly also paused. The hand holding the sword suddenly lost his strength, frowned fiercely, and gritted his teeth and stared at Su Qiqi: "What did you do?"

One of his reflections was that the needle was poisonous. He thought that Su Qiqi had no power to bind chickens, so he didn't care about her, and didn't want her to be overcast.

I just performed my exercises immediately, but found that I didn't feel poisoned.

It was that the hand holding the sword had no strength and could not lift the sword at all.

Although this sword is not light, it is not heavy. It is not difficult to lift it by his internal strength.

But now, he feels even struggling to move his wrist.

Originally, Su Qiqi passed through the acupuncture points of the human body, and communicated with each other when he was teaching the disciples of the **** needles, and he was transparent in understanding. He could kill a person with just one shot.

It is even more painful where people want it.

Su Qiqi just looked at the shopkeeper and smiled coldly: "I want your life."

This is scary, just look at the willpower of the shopkeeper.

It's just that this golden needle seals the acupuncture points on the wrist of the shopkeeper. It won't be long. If Zi Wuji hasn't come before the shopkeeper recovers his strength, he will be in danger.

The flute sounded so long that Zi Wuya never showed up, which also made Su Qiqi a bit worried.

It seems that everything is not going according to plan today.

While taking out another gold needle from the sleeve, pinpointed the position of the shopkeeper, and flew out another needle.

The needle was so fast that it went straight to the head of the shopkeeper.

Feeling the thin wind, the shopkeeper raised his left hand and pinched it accurately.

However, he ignored it. Su Qiqi shot two gold needles in his hand, one was pinched in his hand, and the other struck the acupuncture point on his forehead with a thunderbolt.

Such a method has made the shopkeeper unexpected.

There was still a gold needle in his hand, and it was too late to stop the two gold needles.

When he fell to the ground, the hand of the shopkeeper pressed his forehead, which looked a little funny.

On the other side, Dream Li also trapped the assassin.

Dream Li's dream-building techniques also seem to be superb. Whoever you want to control can control who you are.

At least she wasn't far away, she wasn't sleepy at all.

While observing the movements of Dream Li, she exhaled and inhaled.

But I didn't see any way. This dream-building technique relies on controlling the time difference, and controlling the five elements to live in harmony, making humans unable to sleep forever.

This is not something that can be seen.

We must understand the essence and understand the relationship between health and grammar.

More mana is needed.

Therefore, even if Su Qiqi wants to learn, he cannot be now.

For a long while, Meng Li flattened his hands and opened his eyes sharply. At that moment, a faint light flashed at the bottom of the eyes, and then disappeared.

He first looked at the assassin in black who couldn't sleep, and ragged at the corner of his mouth: "That's the case with Broken Soul Pavilion."

This name is domineering enough.

Su Qiqi came over here, looked at the assassin, and shook his head when he thought of his arrogance and arrogance.

These people also wanted to kill Mengli, which seemed to be a bit bigger.

However, the previous people died a bit miserably, even more innocently.

At first Su Qiqi thought that man had a dream shield. Now it seems that this master and servant are also counted in.

Avoided the first day, but not fifteen.

"What to do here?" Su Qiqi looked at two people who were sleeping and sleeping, and looked at Mengli, but looked calm.

After one time, Mengli's view of Su Qiqi changed again. He now wants to say that Su Qiqi is really the goddess of heaven. Without Su Qiqi today, he might not get out of trouble so easily.

Undead and hurt.

Seeing from is not as calm as a woman in trouble.

In a critical moment, you will forget your dream-building skills.

At this time, his forehead was still full of sweat, his mood couldn't be calmed, his face was very ugly, and he was too pale.

The whole person was a little down, and looked straight at Su Qiqi: "What do you think?"

"This kind of thing, if it can be suppressed but not sent, it is best to suppress it. If it can't, it should be publicized." Su Qiqi's quiet and calm voice sounded on his ear.

Even let Meng Li feel comfortable.

A little more relief, no more irritability.

Such a thing happened one by one out of the palace one at a time, and it was seen that everything from the past was under the control of others.

"Some of your dark guards must be in trouble." Su Qiqi looked at the street outside the tea house again, and frowned slightly: "So it seems that this Broken Soul Pavilion is not useless."

Let Meng Li's face turn blue again, but those dark guards are the best masters in the harem.

If people are killed, their side is really unsafe.

Seeing that Mengli didn't speak, he turned greener, and Su Qiqi sighed: "Actually ... the job like training dark guards is best left to your own confidant. It must be the confidant. Absolute loyalty will not betray you. "

In this regard, Mo Wenchen absolutely did the best.

Quite in place.

At the beginning, Leng Yan was defenseless to her Su Qiqi, and those dark guards did not trust themselves.

But as long as she doesn't have a heart, people will always accept her, just as now, she and Mo Wenchen are as important in the Great Yan Kingdom.

Everyone accepted her ability and status and was convinced.

"Indeed." Mengli nodded, and he did mean it.

This is not the top master in Xuankou.

Seeing that it is really impossible to rely on Mo Wenchen, otherwise, I don't know how I died.

His suspicion of Mo Wenxuan has become increasingly apparent.

Su Qiqi couldn't help but feel the owner of this Broken Soul Pavilion. If it weren't for their foreign pens this day, they wouldn't let Mengli completely jealous of Mo Wenxuan.

It's okay to be scared a little, it's worth it.

"Also, although you are already an emperor, you have the power and power in your hands, but remember that you still have to win people's hearts." Su Qiqi continued.

Holding the position of power in the world, she is not rare, but she knows enough.

She was also the queen of the Baihua Kingdom, the Nine-Five Years Honor.

Even now, after only one country, the power is greater than that of the queen of the hundreds of flowers.

And it is real power.

Mo Wenchen can give Su Qiqi everything, including the world.

Mengli just nodded. He now feels that Su Qiqi is a treasure and must not let go.

She is definitely the greatest help on her own emperor's road, so the decision to take her as the last can't be more accurate.

Of course, the premise is that Su Qiqi will not join forces with Mo Wenxuan.

He still has to step up his time to investigate clearly the relationship between Mo Wenxuan and Su Qiqi, and at the same time he must stabilize the two.

After a short while, there were already nine people in charge of the Governor, but the action was slower, and it was always the parties who dealt with it. They were late.

"Let's go." Mengli glanced again at the broken soul in his sleep, and this person was the head of the broken soul pavilion.

The boss of the top killer organization in the entire Dreamland.

I don't know who can invite him out or deal with the monarch of a country.

It was a big deal and had to be admired.

Meng Libian said, while grabbing Su Qiqi's waist, a person flew out from the window of the tea house, and then went up to the top of the tea house to avoid the soldiers and horses of Jiumen Tito.

Because just now Meng Li decided to suppress this matter.

As long as the shopkeeper admits that he assassinated a court official, he can also betray him to death and never turn over.

If you dare to assassinate the emperor, you must make all preparations.

The owner of the Broken Soul Pavilion is still asleep, but Meng Li knows that he is expensive as the monarch of a country, and he does not dare to easily provoke the Broken Soul Pavilion unless he is strong enough.

It can really cover the sky with one hand in the dream country, and turn your hands into rain and clouds.

At that time, he will send someone to encircle Broken Soul Pavilion to clear the world.

What we have to do now is to cut off the hundred officials and let those maggots disappear quickly, and we must recruit talents to strengthen our own strength.

Su Qiqi deliberately distanced himself from the dream, leaving him to squat on the roof with his own half, watching the people on the street come and go, but he was a little hesitant.

She was thinking, what happened to Zi Wuya ...

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