Dark Beast Summoner Chapter 50: Sent her to death!
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Chapter 50 sentenced her to death!
Seeing that the prince ordered the dark guard to collect blood from the lady's watch, the steward Wang finally let go of his hanging.
"Master, when returning from the auction today, Miss Mu was robbed." Steward Wang said.
"Hmm."
Long Moshen's expression was faint, and he couldn't see the joy or anger.
Steward Wang couldn't see through his own prince's thoughts, and he didn't know whether the prince cared or didn't care about Mu Wushuang.
He didn't know that the first thing his iceberg lord did when he returned to the room was to call Long Yi over.
Long Yi knelt on the ground and reported everything that happened today to Long Moshen. Even a few words with whom he said to him, he repeated the original words without any change, and finally said: "The subordinates are incompetent. , So that the future mistress was frightened and threatened, and she didn’t even find out who the other party was. Please master to punish!"
"Go back to the family law, and continue to protect the princess after receiving the family law."
Long Mo has a deep face like ice, and his deep eyes are obscure.
"Thank you, Master!"
Long knelt on his knees.
"Get up, the princess owes the money to the prince of Dongchen Kingdom. Tomorrow, let the steward Wang pay it back for the king, and let Longwu find the space stone."
Rao knows that the master cares about the future princess, Long Yi's heart is still shocked, the master's personality is naturally cold and cold, and he has never put anyone in his heart, but he did not expect to be so caring about the future princess.
"Yes!"
Long Yi retreated.
"Master, Liu Jiaojiao's blood is taken."
Long Er's voice sounded.
Seeing the master waved his hand impatiently, Long Er knew that it was the old rules again, stepped back and poured Liu Jiaojiao's blood into the river.
The master has never used Liu Jiaojiao's blood to detoxify. The master is obsessed with cleanliness. He doesn't like human blood and animal blood to seep into his body.
……
Mu Yuheng stayed in front of Mu Wushuang's door all night, and the same one who stayed up all night was Long Moshen.
But the next day, Mu Wushuang's door still didn't open.
Netherworld Honglian is not as easy to refining as Mu Wushuang imagined. The different fire gave birth to wisdom. At first, she pretended to surrender to her and was willing to be refined by her. Who knew that at the last moment, she would violently resist and wanted to She swallowed.
Mu Wushuang spent more than a month with it before she wiped her spirit and wisdom and completely refined it. At the same time, her cultivation level also increased a lot.
More than a month in the space, and only three days have passed outside. When she wanted to try to make alchemy with different fires, she heard noises outside.
"Princess Tianxiang, you can't go in, my lady is refining a different fire, and can't be interrupted!"
Sang Lan eagerly stopped in front of the door, preventing the rushing Princess Tianxiang and others from breaking through Miss's door.
"What are you worthy of talking to this princess? Come, give me a hand!"
"Even if you kill the servant girl, the servant girl won't let you in!" Sang Lan said loudly, her thin and short body stopped at the door and motionless, letting a maid slap her on the face, her face changed in no time. Red and swollen.
Mu Yuheng ran up anxiously after hearing the sound, and blocked Princess Tianxiang with a hostile expression.
In the cold weather, Mu Yuheng's pale forehead was covered with fine sweat, and the concoction on the corners of his mouth was forgotten to wipe, so he hurried over.
"Do you dare to stop this princess by rubbish?" Princess Tianxiang looked disdainful, "This princess tells you that with Mu Wushuang this straw bag, it is absolutely impossible to refine Nether Red Lotus, only Nether Red Lotus will eat her back. For the sake of her, this princess is thinking about her, you guys who don’t know good or bad!"
Princess Tianxiang said, her face filled with anger.
She waited for three days, thinking that Mu Wushuang would hold Nether Red Lotus with both hands in order to please the fourth brother, but Liu Jiaojiao told her that Mu Wushuang himself was refining Nether Red Lotus, this straw bag , What a guts!
Mu Wushuang can't refine the Netherworld Red Lotus, but it's a small matter. Princess Tianxiang's most worried thing is that the netherworld red lotus, who has developed a sense of wisdom, hides away after backlashing. She waited a few years before she came here. If the strange fire is of such a high rank, if the strange fire is gone, she will even have the heart to frustrate Mu Wushuang and the whole family!
"Go away!"
Tianxiang became more and more angry, and slapped Mu Yuheng away with a slap. As he was about to kick in, the door suddenly opened, revealing a cold face.
"Mu Wushuang, you came out just right, how could your kind of straw bag refining the Netherworld Red Lotus, if you know that you will retreat, you now give the Netherworld Red Lotus to this princess, and this princess will go back for you. A few words in front of Brother Si."
Princess Tianxiang showed joy. Seeing that Mu Wushuang was intact, she knew that she hadn't started refining. Maybe she had been indecisive for these three days. Now it's fine, Netherworld Red Lotus is hers!
"I can't refine it? Princess Tianxiang, what do you say this is?"
Mu Wushuang smiled coldly, and suddenly a cluster of red flames burst out from his fingers. The temperature was so hot that the surrounding snow melted instantly.
Immediately afterwards, with a flick of her finger, a spark fell on the palace lady who slapped Sanglan.
"Ah--"
As soon as the court lady screamed, the whole person had already turned into a fire man. In a breathing space, the fire disappeared, and only a little black gray remained on the ground, showing that a living person had just stood here.
Princess Tianxiang took a few steps back in fear, and looked at Mu Wushuang incredulously.
Liu Jiaojiao, who was hiding from the side watching the excitement, saw this scene, her eyes flashed with jealousy and jealousy, and she hid further.
Take revenge on Sang Lan and slap Princess Tianxiang in the face, but Mu Wushuang's murderous aura is still very heavy.
Beauty’s younger brother was just slapped by Princess Tianxiang. Princess Tianxiang has a fourth-level spiritual apprenticeship level. A strong palm is naturally not something his broken body can withstand. His face is like a white paper. He held on to the wall, but smiled happily on her face, happy for her to successfully refine the alien fire.
She couldn't wait to even kill Princess Tianxiang, but the other party was a royal princess, and she couldn't do anything to it.
After a while, Princess Tianxiang recovered and pointed angrily at Mu Wushuang's nose: "Mu Wushuang, you are so brave, since you dare to attack this princess's court lady!"
"It's the princess, you said that I can't refine the Nether Red Lotus. I just showed it to the princess. I didn't expect that the control was not very skilled, and I would kill someone by mistake."
Mu Wushuang's plain tone made Princess Tianxiang extremely annoyed. She didn't believe in Mu Wushuang's wrongdoing by manslaughter, but Mu Wushuang said that, she wanted to pursue the crime and it was impossible to cure it.
"Puff--"
At this moment, Mu Yuheng, who had been supporting him, suddenly vomited a pool of blood and fainted.
Mu Wushuang hurriedly hugged him. He was taller than her, and he held him as light as a piece of paper. She gave him a pulse, and the frown became deeper and deeper.
When she looked at Princess Tianxiang again, Mu Wushuang had already sentenced her to death in his heart.
Originally, the beauty younger brother just suffered a terrible physical loss, and now Princess Tianxiang’s palm is almost cutting off his vitality!
"Yunhao, please doctor!"
Suddenly, a cold voice came from the gate of the courtyard, and Long Moshen, who was covered in wind and snow, appeared in front of everyone, his face was cold, threatening the world like a god.