"As long as you follow me and achieve my glorious image, you can be regarded as giving me a strong support! You will be my closest comrade. I guarantee..." Meng Wuzhen said every word, with a face full of high spirits,
He said with certainty of victory: "...the post of Prime Minister of Western Heaven and Earth in the future is yours! In addition...I am also willing to sworn brothers with you, and we will treat you with sincerity from now on; I am the Emperor of Western Heaven, and you are another free guest!"
With absolute confidence, Meng Wuzhen said in a deep voice: "This is my promise, Meng Wuzhen! Moreover, I am a Qiaoyoke who holds real power and is inferior to ten thousand people!"
There was a smile in Meng Wuzhen's eyes: "I believe that Mr. Ye is a smart man. He will not fail to understand my sincerity!"
At this point, Ye Xiao burst into laughter.
No matter how bad Ye Xiao is, he has to admit that this Meng Wuzhen is really a talent.
My evaluation of him just now was obviously too low!
"I believe you have seen my sincerity." Meng Wuzhen said: "I stayed here myself, with the bloodline of Prince Xitian, seriously injured; with the lives of more than 27,000 headquarters disciples of Guizhen Pavilion, plus the future
The promise of the Emperor of Heaven, the position of Prime Minister, and the height of a king, to show my highest sincerity, this price is exchanged for cooperation with you! How about it?"
Meng Wuzhen's face was full of confidence.
He is 10,000% sure that he can impress Ye Xiao. In this world, I believe that except for the princes and princesses of the world, no one can resist such a temptation!
Ye Xiao is just a leader of the Jianghu forces. How much glory can he see? How can he be an exception?!
…
Strictly speaking, if Meng Wuzhen used such conditions to win over the Brotherhood, perhaps the Brotherhood would have already become a vassal of Guizhen Pavilion.
As Meng Wuzhen said, this kind of temptation is indeed a temptation that most people cannot resist.
Even Ye Xiao had to admit it.
So he laughed.
Hearing Ye Xiaolang's smile, Meng Wuzhen's face became even more joyful: "Brother Ye is indeed a sensible person who understands current affairs!"
Ye Xiao shook his head and said: "Prince Meng, you don't have to be so happy. You misunderstood the meaning of my smile. I was just laughing at you for giving too little and offering a lower price. It's really not convincing."
Meng Wuzhen couldn't help being stunned when he heard the words: "Too little given? Lower conditions? It seems that Brother Ye has a big appetite, so that's okay. He looks at me as the Emperor of the West. Looking at the world, what else can I give?"
It’s an unaffordable price, tell me...what do you want? Or what promise do you want me to make to you!"
Ye Xiao smiled softly: "You really can't afford what I want. Even if you really become Xitian Tiandi at that time, you still can't afford it... because what I want is the entire world of mortals... the supreme master.
Position! Do you understand?"
Meng Wuzhen’s expression suddenly changed!
At this moment, he suddenly realized that he was wrong. He had miscalculated one thing, a very fatal thing!
He should have escaped.
You shouldn't take risks by staying here.
Meng Wuzhen never thought that Ye Xiao...had such ambitions!
Meng Wuzhen took a deep breath and said: "Since Brother Ye wants to do this, I will not force others to do anything. Just as I said in the preface, from now on we will clear up our grudges and never get involved in anything else. The green mountains will not change and the green water will always flow. When we meet next time,
Make friends as friends."
Meng Wuzhen can be regarded as a quick-witted person. He changed his tune on the spot and still managed to make the situation come to a smooth conclusion.
Ye Xiao smiled and said: "Idiots talk about dreams, and the worst thing to do is wake up from them. Dreams are not true. Your sweet dreams have become empty, so you should go on your way peacefully. Anyway, I don't want to say a word to you anymore, not even a word."
Meng Wuzhen opened his mouth anxiously: "You..." Before he finished speaking, his whole body suddenly stiffened for a moment.
Looking down in confusion, he saw a shining sword blade under his neck, with blood flowing out. He also felt a cold feeling on the back of his neck...
"Did that mean the tip of the sword had already passed through my throat?" Meng Wuzhen thought blankly.
Is it really wrong?
Meng Wuzhen's face turned deathly gray in an instant; his whole body hung limply on Ye Xiao's sword, he completely lost his breath, and died...
At the same time, a stream of white smoke emerged from the top of Meng Wuzhen's head. It was a miniature version of Meng Wuzhen's image. Looking at Ye Xiao, his eyes were full of fear, and he was about to turn into wind at the sight of it.
go.
Immediately, a huge force suddenly emerged from Meng Wuzhen's soul, wrapped around Meng Wuzhen's soul, and rose rapidly, obviously intending to escape.
Ye Xiao could clearly feel the aura of a majestic king from this protective force.
Obviously, this is the spiritual projection left by Emperor Xitian on his son, as a last resort to protect his son's soul.
As long as the spirit of Meng Wuzhen is immortal and the soul still exists, rebuilding the body is just a trivial matter for a powerful person like the Western Heavenly Emperor!
Just when the king's energy suddenly appeared and Meng Wuzhen's soul was about to escape, he saw a real and illusory vine suddenly appeared in the sky. The countless tentacles on the vine instantly entangled Meng Wuzhen.
The soul, in the next moment, a strange space appears.
The mind of the Emperor of the West that wrapped around Meng Wuzhen's soul seemed to have discovered something. He suddenly used force to break free of the vine tentacles and entered the mysterious space like lightning.
However, the next moment, there was a fierce roar.
This roar actually did not produce any sound waves, but it formed a tsunami of sound waves in the minds of everyone present: "...Three feet of red..."
Ye Xiao smiled faintly: "Yes, it is exactly three feet of mortals!"
"If I only seek to kill Meng Wuzhen, the Emperor's spiritual projection will inevitably escape. That would be a pity, so I set up this situation to invite you to enter the urn." Ye Xiao said lightly: "Once you enter the world of mortals.
The natal space...even the Divine Thought of the Emperor of Heaven has nowhere to escape!"
"Second goods, I'm giving you an advantage."
Meng Wuzhen's body suddenly fell down. His eyes were wide open, looking at the gray sky with no eyes open.
"Meow……"
The second-hand guy in the space spontaneously let out a cry of joy and excitement.
…
Jade Phoenix and Red Phoenix looked at Meng Wuzhen's fallen body, and their eyes instantly turned gray, which showed that there was no trace of life in them.
Young Master... just died like that?
The young master was going to be the Emperor of the West, why did he die like this?...
Ye Xiao looked at the two women quietly, speechless for a long time.
The delicate body of the Jade Phoenix shook twice, and suddenly let out a sad laugh: "Young master, walk slowly! You have a noble life, how can you have no one around you to serve you..."
There was a sudden bang, and a ball of purple blood spurted out from Jade Phoenix's mouth. Her body fell limply, and her life was cut off.
Almost at the same time, there was also a bang on Red Phoenix's body, and it collapsed and fell into the dust.
The two women, one behind the other, shattered their own souls and extinguished their last bit of vitality.
The young master’s soul is completely destroyed, so we must also die until our soul is completely destroyed.
If they don't die in the same way, what if they go to a different world than the young master... What should I do?
Jade Phoenix's body fell straight down, and his two hands suddenly stretched out, hugging Meng Wuzhen's head with all his strength, and covered Meng Wuzhen's defeated face under his chest...
The young master died in such an embarrassment. He definitely didn’t want others to see his face at this moment. I want to cover his face...
Red Phoenix's body also fell softly, but he sat down on the ground, and then slowly leaned up, as if he was slowly snuggling into Meng Wuzhen's arms...
A satisfied smile actually appeared on Mingyan's pretty face at this moment...
There is no sound anymore.
When the young master was alive, I really wanted to snuggle into his arms... However, the young master looked down on me... Now, I... finally died in his arms, which can be regarded as... my wish was fulfilled...