Dark Beast Summoner Chapter 211: The world is hired

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Chapter 211 The World Is Hiring

The tall and handsome man descended like a god. His body was full of icy suffocation. With a light grip on his slender palm, the two guards of the Spirit King realm exploded into two groups like they blew up. Blood mist.

Blood water mixed with minced meat poured over Ximen Sheng's body.

"Oh!"

Ximengsheng couldn't hold on anymore, and fell to the ground vomiting wildly.

Mu Wushuang used to see this kind of scene in her previous life. What is it? When she went to war-torn countries to do missions, she saw that all the people in the entire bus were bombed out of nowhere. That scene was really true. Bloody.

She looked at the man standing in front of her, because the ring could sense his position. She knew he was on the way back, but she didn't expect him to come so quickly.

Although she is not afraid of the great masters in the palace, there are more men standing in front of her. This kind of experience makes her novel and does not resist.

In the past life, I was used to fighting alone, and suddenly there was another man to **** him. This feeling is not bad.

Long Moshen turned his head, looked at her whole body carefully, and saw that she was not injured, only then did the evil spirit on his body fade a little.

Mu Wushuang took the initiative to hold his big hand and smiled at him: "Uncle Emperor, I don't like Ximen Sheng, let's change Xiaoyue Dynasty to an emperor!"

She said this too lightly, as if she was saying: I don't like this dog, let's keep it with another dog.

Ximen Sheng's face was pale, his hands and feet trembled after hearing Mu Wushuang's words.

"Uncle Emperor! I was wrong! I was bewitched by the eunuch, I didn't really want to kill you and Mu Wushuang! Please give me another chance!"

Ximen Sheng knelt on the ground. He hasn't had the addiction to being an emperor yet, he is not willing!

But how could he not know Long Moshen's methods? He hated that the people who arranged it were useless, and even ambushed him in advance without killing him! It was just to kill Long Moshen that he sent most of his capable henchmen and masters over there, otherwise there are only two masters in the Spirit King realm.

But how could he have imagined that Mu Wushuang, who had too poor cultivating aptitude, had the cultivation base of the spiritualist realm, and slashed hundreds of his guards from the spiritualist realm to the sword!

If he knew it would end like this, he wouldn't be so hasty to ask Mu Wushuang to enter the palace!

Long Moshen never even glanced at Ximen Sheng, but told Long Erdao: "This king remembers that a new dark prison was built in the depths of the palace. Long Er, throw Ximen Sheng in."

Ximen Sheng was shocked, and shouted: "No, Uncle Emperor! Please! No!"

The dark prison was recently built by Simon Sheng. He has kept a lot of poisons that are heart-threatening but not fatal. It is specially used to punish those hard-mouthed officials, so that they can feel the pain every day. No matter how big the secret is Spit it out quickly.

He doesn’t know how Long Moshen knew that he had built a dark prison secretly, but his fear was real. He had seen the former minister of engineering suffer from the heartbreaking pain, crying and crying every day. After three days, I finally recruited everything.

At that time, he only felt extremely refreshed in his heart, but at this time he only had fear!

It's just that no matter how much he begs, it won't help. In the indifferent eyes of Long Moshen and Mu Wushuang, Long Er dragged him out like a dead dog, without dignity, and the dragon robe on his body was bloodstained. He is not like the emperor at all now, more like a bereaved dog.

Countless court ladies and eunuchs hide in the corner shivering, and dare not come out.

Fortunately, Mu Wushuang only had opinions on Ximen Sheng, and did not intend to study the palace, so he turned a blind eye to those eunuchs and palace ladies.

However, there are too many corpses here after all, and the uncle who has a cleanliness will definitely not like it, so Mu Wushuang pulled him out of the palace.

"Uncle Emperor, are you not injured?"

She knew that ordinary people couldn't help the emperor, but she still asked more.

"Shuang'er, do you care about me?"

Long Mo was flattered, his eyes brightened.

"Who cares about you." She murmured, and she was carefully hugged in her arms before her voice fell.

"People come and go, everyone is watching!" She pushed him gently.

I didn't care about other people's eyes, but the emperor suddenly buried his head in her neck under the crowd, so embarrassed, she thought blushing.

Long Moshen remained unmoved, and held her tightly in his arms.

Until a long time, he suddenly released her as if made up his mind, looked at her eyes and said:

"Shuang'er, I want you to accompany me back soon. I want to hold a grand wedding for you."

Boom!

A string in her head seemed to suddenly break, and only the words "Prosperity Wedding, Prosperity Wedding" kept reverberating in her ears.

His eyes are faintly shining with purple light, deep and boundless, but at this moment, he is affectionate, and there is still anxiety about being rejected.

He didn’t want to wrong her, he just wanted to give her the best, including their first time. He wanted her to sit on the red bed with him, with the blessings of the ancestors of the Qinglong Temple, and drink The next wine.

She looked surprised, unexpectedly.

Long Moshen suddenly knelt on one knee and looked up at her. His low voice was full of magnetism. He stretched out his hand and said, "Marry me, Shuang'er."

No one outside the palace gate dared to gather around to watch the excitement, but everyone's eyes were closely watching this side. When they saw the regent actually kneel down for Mu Wushuang, they were dumbfounded, as if they heard a bust. And the sound of falling eyes.

Mu Wushuang feels, is this progress too fast?

This really caught her off guard.

"Uncle Emperor, get up first, let me consider it."

She was in a complicated mood at the moment, as if countless threads twisted into a huge ball of thread and stuffed into her mind, making it difficult for her to sort out for a while.

A trace of loneliness flashed across Long Mo's deep and handsome face, but he would not stalk her to agree to marry him, and he slowly stood up, his expression even more grim.

Until a small hand slid into his palm, and then he heard her say: "You don't have any wedding gifts, do you want me to marry you empty-handed?"

Long Moshen's unchanging face suddenly appeared in ecstasy. He picked her up and turned in a circle, and said with excitement: "Shuanger, I would like to hire you Worry-free life is good?"

"Empty glove white wolf?" she said quietly.

"Yeah, you are my little white wolf!" He laughed and said, a wicked face made even more charming because of his sincere smile.

The crowd onlookers suddenly heard the laughter of the regent. They only felt that the sun was setting from the east today, and they would definitely not be surprised! Because is there anything more shocking than the smile of the regent?