After walking for a while, I finally arrived at the place guarded by heavy soldiers.
The jailer opens the boundary of the dungeon, and the door of the cell is closed. There are six elders, and the young master of Yuntian sect, long Wuchen.
The space of the dungeon is quite spacious.
"Your Majesty, come in!"
Chu Chen made a gesture of please, and his eyes motioned to the jailer to prepare a seat for his majesty.
The seven prisoners, whose bracelets were all locked by the spirit rope, were haggard and embarrassed. They were trampled in the soil, without the authority of the elder.
The seven men looked at Gu Mian Mo in horror. Their eyes were full of fear and uneasiness. They were scared out of their wits.
They all saw with their own eyes how the little demon emperor killed a one star God with his bare hands.
The tragic scenes are still fresh in my mind.
It's clearly a young man with a beautiful face, but in their eyes, it's like hell.
Among them, the elder with purple robe suddenly noticed Mo Qingge, and immediately pointed to her with mixed feelings, some incoherent words:
"You, you, you..."
Gu Mo's cold eyes glanced at the purple robed elder. He pointed to the girl's dirty hands and said in a cold voice, "cut off his hands!"
Dare to point his song with this dirty finger, it's time to chop!
"Yes
The purple robed elder shivered with fright, and with a pale face, he drew back his hand and repeatedly begged for mercy: "no, no, ah --"
His words haven't finished, cloud Chen hand up knife fall, the face doesn't change color ground cut off his hands.
Blood splashing, ferocious blood!
Accompanied by purple robed elder's scream.
The other six people were so scared that they didn't dare to breathe. They realized that they were going to suffer today.
This little demon emperor is extremely cruel!
He shivered and looked at Mo Qingge in fear. He was so scared that he said something incomplete: "you, you..."
"What are you doing?" Mo Qingge listen to all feel hard, "stuttered, can't say human words?"
Elder Zipao was choked back. He dared to be angry.
This girl is really the woman of the demon emperor!
What ancestor did he offend?
"Song, come here." Gu Mian Mo motioned for her to be beside him and just looked at it.
"Uncle Huang, these scum don't deserve to let you waste your breath. Why don't you ask Ge'er to help you Mo Qingge asked with a smile.
"Good." Gu quilt ink ice lips light open, promise.
"Sire, is this... A bit of a farce?" Chu trace weak opening asks a way.
Interrogation of prisoners is a major event. Moreover, the situation is special this time, which is related to the backstage of plotting against your majesty. How can your majesty give it to a little girl?
However, as soon as Chu finished his sentence, he received a fierce and indifferent look from his majesty.
"Keke, it's my subordinates who are talkative." In the heart "clap Deng" for a while, Chu trace quickly closed the mouth, dare not say more.
Gu mianmo was sitting on the table lazily, holding up the tea cup with his slender finger bone, gently opening his thin lips, and casually tasting it. His eyes were always on the girl, with a bright PET.
Every move is extremely elegant.
Mo Qingge swept the seven prisoners in a hurry, and finally, his eyes fell on the Dragon Wuchen in the corner.
Long Wuchen kept his head down and didn't dare to look at her face to face. He was so guilty that he wanted to find a hole to get in.
Finished, previously in the Helian family, he treated the girl like that. Today, the girl must revenge herself.
"Long Wuchen..."
As soon as Mo Qingge spat out these three words, long Wuchen was so scared that he was stunned and pale.
Mo Qingge couldn't help humming coldly and laughed with disdain.
Look at him!
She spread out her hand and put it in front of long Wuchen: "my things, should you give them back to me?"
"Yes, I'll give it back to you." Long Wuchen was so scared that he spoke incoherently. He quickly took out the crystal clear shark tears from his arms and returned them to her.
His hands were always shaking. Yu Guang also observed the look of the demon emperor from time to time, for fear that he would make the demon emperor unhappy, and his hands would be gone.
After taking over the tears, Mo Qingge wiped them, and then carefully took them back into his sleeve.
At last, long Wuchen couldn't hold his breath. He knelt down and apologized
"Aunt, I'm wrong. I'm bold enough to provoke you. I deserve to die. I kowtow to you. Don't kill me, don't kill me!"
Having said that, he even kowtowed to her several times. His forehead was almost broken. He kowtowed and cried to admit his mistake.
"Noisy!"
Gu Mian's eyebrows were slightly frowning. He was a little upset when he cried: "come on..."
He was about to give an order, but he was interrupted by Mo Qingge: "Uncle Huang, don't worry. I'll kill you after I ask you."
Her voice was slightly coquettish.
"Good." Gu quilt Mo a promise, cold voice way, "all retreat."
"Yes
Long Wuchen was so flustered: "don't kill me, don't kill me, I shut up, I just shut up!"
Mo Qingge sneered and his tone returned to indifference: "how dare you take part in the battle of Zhongdu?"
"I, I..."
Isn't it? His father has been killed. What courage can he have?
"Leave me alone. I really know I'm wrong..."
Her eyes became sharp: "long Wuchen, I've always been a narrow-minded person. Since you've provoked me, you have to think that there will be such a day!"
"You... What are you going to do?" Seeing the red lotus fire rising in the palm of Mo Qingge's hand, long Wuchen's eyes were wide open, a little scared.
Mo Qingge's lips are slightly crooked, and he brings up a smile of abnormal abdominal Blackness: "but today, I'll give you a chance. If you tell me what's behind my uncle's plot, I'll light you."
Hearing this, Gu felt a little happy.
Originally, this little girl has been thinking about him.
"I... I don't know!" Long Wuchen shook his head, "I really don't know, ah..."
Before he finished speaking, the scorching fire fell on him, burning his skin and bone marrow.
"I don't have much patience, and I don't want to hear nonsense." The girl's voice is as cold as ice.
Long Wuchen was tormented by the hot fire of the industry, and said reluctantly, "please forgive me, aunt. I just follow my father, and I don't know what's behind the scenes. If there's a half lie, i... I'll have to die!"
Mo Qingge frowns slightly, probably because he thinks that this guy really doesn't know.
Otherwise, in order to save his life, he would have said it for a long time.
So, Mo Qingge put away the fire of the red lotus industry and asked: "Yunchen, drag this waste to one side and fight me to death!"
She remembers all the grudges of her family.
"Yes
Yunchen receives the order and asks the jailer to drag long Wuchen to one side. Long Wuchen cries for mercy all the time.
"Queen demon, where to fight?" Cloud Chen asks a way.
"In the face!" Mo Qingge blurted out, "but all the places visible to the naked eye are broken by me!"