Unconsciously, Zhu Tianjiao has been in the snow mountain of Shengchi for dozens of days, and half of the time has passed.
Outside the snowy City, the number of people in the pavilions is still not reduced. On the contrary, many people's emotions are gradually rising, and they seem to be looking forward to the final result.
Many servants of the dream family have been pursuing the trace of menghongxue. They hide outside many great forces in the snow city and observe secretly, but there is no progress. Menghongxue seems to have disappeared out of thin air and has no trace to find.
"How's it going?" Mengquan frowned and asked a servant who came by.
Seeing the haggard look on Mengquan's face, the servant couldn't help sighing in his heart and hugging his fist: "it's useless, but I still haven't found the whereabouts of the young lady."
The voice fell. Mengquan trembled in his heart and flashed a painful color in his eyes. Then he waved his hand powerlessly and said, "it's not your fault. Go and have a rest first."
These days, Mengquan has become haggard. His original tall and straight body now appears to be a little hunchback. The whole person seems to have lost his energy and spirit, and his black hair turns into white hair. He has completely lost the dignity that a strong yuan king should have. Menghongxue's strange disappearance has dealt a great blow to him.
"Brother Meng doesn't have to worry too much. He hasn't found Hongxue these days. Obviously, the man is still very afraid. Maybe he hasn't done anything wrong to Hongxue." Luo Mu said faintly. Although he was comforting Mengquan, his tone seemed very casual.
"If brother Luo's daughter is kidnapped, will she still say such words?" Mengquan's indifferent eyes looked at Luo mu. Now, Luo Mu still said such cool words. It's too inhumane.
Luo Mu looked stiff, then his face was a little cold, and said coldly, "hum, I ask you, even if Hongxue appears in front of you now, what can you do to let the dreamer destroy with you?"
Luo Mu's words imply that menghongxue disappeared in piaoyue city and was robbed when Mengjia sent three strong men to guard. It can be seen that the other party's power is very strong. He is reminding Mengquan not to stubbornly resist, otherwise Mengjia will be affected.
"Needless to say, I will never leave piaoyue city until I find Hongxue!" Mengquan said firmly, with a strong killing intention in his eyes. He must find the man who kidnapped Hongxue and vowed to break him into pieces.
"Stubborn, can't you let the dreamer bury you?" Luo Mu looked angry and shouted at Mengquan.
"This is my dream home. I'm the owner of the dream home. Brother Luo's hands are too long. You'd better take care of your son." Mengquan looked at Luo mu with indifferent eyes and spit out a cold voice in his mouth.
When this happened, Mengquan completely saw through Luo mu. This person can only be rich and noble, not in trouble. Luo Mu seems to be concerned about the safety of the dreamer, but in fact he covets the rights of the dreamer and wants to control the dreamer all the time.
Luo Mu's heart trembled when he saw Mengquan's cold eyes. He had never seen Mengquan show such a look before. However, he was also the cultivation of the king of the Yuan Dynasty. Naturally, he would not show timidity.
"I'll see how you end up!" Luo Mu snorted coldly and then walked away, looking very unhappy.
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Wujiagu temple, a magnificent room.
A handsome man with a somewhat evil face lay obliquely on the bed and looked at the woman next to him with an incomparably bright smile on his face. His eyes were full of satisfaction, as if he had been greatly satisfied.
This young man is Wu Qing.
These days he has been in the family, never left half a step, not even left the room, and only few people know what happened.
Beside Wu Qing, a woman with a beautiful face was lying on the bed naked, and the perfect curve was exposed in the air. However, at the moment, her face looked haggard, pale and painful, and her eyes were soaked with tears.
If Qin Xuan were here, he would recognize the woman at a glance. It was Meng Hongxue. However, she has changed a lot from before. The whole person seems to have lost her soul and become a puppet with empty eyes.
"You are already my person. Why are you so sad and serve me well. The Wu family's mother will be you in the future." Wu Qing smiled faintly and looked at Meng Hongxue Jiao The body sweeps wantonly, showing greed.
"Shameless scum." Meng Hongxue looked at the man sitting beside him with cold eyes, and his tone was filled with endless hatred.
"You say I'm shameless?" Wu Qing seemed to hear something funny. Then he shook his head and said with a smile: "well, whatever you say, anyway, you have lost your virginity. Whether you want to be the mother of a family and enjoy a superior position or be kicked out by me, you choose."
Meng Hongxue heard the speech, her delicate body trembled slightly, and a look of despair flashed in her beautiful eyes. She has lost her virginity. What should she do next, how to face the eyes of the world, and what attitude should she face him?
"I give you three days to choose. I hope you don't let me down."
After that, Wu Qing stood up and left. When he was about to go out of the door, he suddenly stopped again and spit out a voice: "don't blame me for not reminding you, don't try to leave here, otherwise the consequences will be very serious."
Meng Hongxue looked at Wu Qing leaving indifferently. For a long time, she felt a little cold.
However, the cold of the body is far from the cold of the heart. She feels that her heart is no longer hot, and a desperate cold spread to the whole body. That kind of cold makes people lose their desire for life, as if they underestimate everything.
"What should I do?" Meng Hongxue's eyes were full of confusion, like an injured girl, suffering from the cold and in urgent need of the warmth of others.
Thinking of all the things Wu Qing had done to her before, the color of despair and pain in Meng Hongxue's eyes became more and more intense. Gradually, a sense of death came into her eyes. Now that she was alive, she would only be insulted, rather than die.
She stretched out her jade hand and urged the meager real yuan in her body. After a few seconds, a sharp dagger condensed from her fingertips and gently touched her throat.
Her eyes closed slowly, and she shed the last line of clear tears. She was so helpless and desperate, but she was still beautiful and heartbreaking.
Just as the dagger at her fingertip was about to stab her throat, a figure in white suddenly appeared in her mind. He was gorgeous and extraordinary. He revealed his transcendent spirit. He was so outstanding and unparalleled in the world.
Looking at this figure, Meng Hongxue's eyes suddenly become much softer. There is infinite tenderness in her beautiful eyes. She hasn't seen him come out of the snow mountain, and how can she die like this?
At this point, Meng Hongxue put down the dagger in her hand, and meimou was radiant again. From this moment on, she lived for only one person.
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Shengchi snow mountain, thousands of feet under the vast land, has a huge monster with purple flame all over. Its eyes are green and strange like ghosts in the night.
It roared up to the sky, and its body was instantly raised countless times. There was an endless sea behind it. On the left, it was bright red and gave off a burning smell. It was a sea of fire, burning everything.
However, the right side is quite different, just like the dead sea, full of dead silence, as if as long as you go deep into it, your vitality will be quickly deprived.
"Ha ha, I succeeded and can finally leave this damn place!" A burst of laughter, filled with deep joy.
The monster's body shot up violently, and a peerless magic gun was brewing in the void. The gun tip was blooming with terrible purple flame. The flame was terrible to the extreme. Everywhere it went, it made a poop sound, leaving a long purple mark in the air.
Purple is long The gun hit the earth hard and made a rumble. However, the earth still didn't move at all, as if it was indestructible and unshakable.
A fierce color flashed in the monster's eyes. The sea behind him roared angrily, and the two seas spewed out in an instant. The endless sea of fire covered the surface of the earth, and the hot flame penetrated into it. The gas of death and silence continued to spread. The earth seemed to be dead and wanted to be wiped out of its vitality.
Boom!
With a startling noise, the monster broke through the earth barrier and flew to the sky. Its huge body stood proudly on the void. It was such a divine force. Its eyes showed a rebellious spirit, just like a peerless demon God.
In a desert place, a crack was suddenly torn on the sky. The crack continued to expand. From it, endless purple brilliance was released, and the sound of howling like evil spirits startled the world and wept ghosts and gods.
"Ha ha, this time, the king of power, who else!"
Suddenly, a burly figure came out of the crack. Behind him was a virtual shadow of a golden ape, releasing terrible pressure. In his hand, he was holding a huge black iron rod, which was vaguely filled with terrible fluctuations.
In the vast expanse of white snow mountains, an amazing breath suddenly broke out in the highest snow peak and rushed into the sky.
In an instant, a cold to the extreme cold swept out, enveloping the endless space, and pieces of pure snowflakes fell. This piece of heaven and earth seemed to be completely transformed into a world of ice and snow.
Among the endless snowflakes, a figure came out of the snow mountain. He was handsome, with silver hair. His body naturally showed an unusual charm. His simple clothes still could not hide his peerless elegance.
The man stepped on the snow and walked thousands of miles, as if he were shuttling through the void. He soon disappeared into the snow as if he had never appeared.
Everything seems to be agreed. In the Shengchi snow mountain, a strange scene is staged again, but this time, the momentum is more huge and terrible than the last time, sweeping the whole Shengchi snow mountain.