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1979 Decisive Battle

The look in Uncle Nine Emperor's eyes was so direct that Mrs. Min could no longer pretend. Especially the threat in Uncle Nine Emperor's words made Mrs. Min have to speak out.

When Uncle Nine Emperors said that Liancheng would be destroyed within three days, he was definitely not just talking about it. With Uncle Nine Emperors' current ability, he could definitely do it, and Mrs. Min didn't dare to take the risk at all.

The snake is seven inches long and will kill if hit. Uncle Jiuhuang was not surprised at all about Mrs. Min's change. He sneered and his eyes met Mrs. Min. He was obviously the closest person in the world, but at this moment, he only had a deep murderous intention and indifference.

"Queen Shengmin, you are still as timid and fearful of death as ever." Uncle Nine Emperors enunciated each word clearly, his sharp eyes full of contempt and disdain.

Feng Qingchen had no doubt that if Mrs. Min continued to provoke her, Uncle Nine Emperors would definitely kill his mother.

Madam Min was angry and annoyed, but now that it was over, she could only accept it and gave Uncle Nine Emperors a cold look. Madam Min asked someone to untie the rope from her body.

After landing safely, Mrs. Min took the handkerchief handed over by her subordinates, wiped the dirt off her face, no longer pretended to be a white flower, and walked towards the chief seat with great demeanor.

The man pretending to be the Ghost King immediately stood up and gave up his seat to Mrs. Min. Mrs. Min paused a step, and someone immediately came forward, wiped the chair, and put on new cushions. Then Mrs. Min sat down gracefully.

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"How pretentious." Feng Qingchen couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

She admitted that she had always disliked Mrs. Min. Thinking of the harm Mrs. Min had brought to Uncle Nine Emperors, her displeasure instantly escalated into disgust.

Of course, as part of the background, Mrs. Min would not take Feng Qingchen's reaction seriously. In Mrs. Min's view, Feng Qingchen was just a dying person, a dying person. What did she care about.

Mrs. Min sat on a chair, looking at Uncle Nine Emperors and Feng Qingchen with an arrogant expression. She did not look weak and aggrieved at all, which made Feng Qingchen suspect for a time that she had recognized the wrong person.

Feng Qingchen believed that he was no match for Madam Min, so she kept her mouth shut and stood beside Uncle Nine Emperors. However, Madam Min did not intend to let her go, and the first sentence she spoke was aimed at her.

"Miss Feng, do you want to know what secret I told you that day?" Feng Qingchen didn't take it seriously when the old matter was brought up again, but Uncle Nine Emperors couldn't help but tremble and didn't wait for Mrs. Min to speak.

, Uncle Nine Emperors took the lead and said: "Let Wen Qing go, and I will let Liancheng have a way out."

"What? My son, are you scared?" Mrs. Min glanced out of the corner of her eyes and said with a compelling force, "You don't even dare to recognize the name your mother gave you, so you care about this woman so much?"

Min Huiren looked at Uncle Nine Emperors, but pointed his hand at Feng Qingchen: "If you protect her like this, aren't you afraid that your mother will be sad?"

"Shut up." Uncle Nine Emperors said coldly, causing Madam Min to laugh wildly.

"What do you mean?" Feng Qingchen turned to look at Uncle Nine Emperors.

The conversation between mother and son became increasingly strange.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk... Miss Fengli clan, I really sympathize with you. If your father knew that you were with a descendant of the Lan family, he would be so angry that he would crawl in his grave."

Mrs. Min looked at Feng Qingchen like she was an idiot. If Feng Qingchen had been less able to bear it, these people would have questioned her loudly and insisted on finding out.

But it happened that Feng Qingchen's endurance was very good. Although he was puzzled, he didn't show too much on his face. After asking a question, he stopped talking, which made Madam Min feel even more bored.

At this time, Uncle Nine Emperors just stood there without saying a word. He knew that Mrs. Min did not have the guts to expose his identity.

If he dares to reveal his identity, he will destroy Liancheng.

After talking for a long time, Feng Qingchen still didn't provoke Feng Qingchen to ask questions, let alone the Nine Emperors Uncle's anger. This made Madam Min very dissatisfied, and she really didn't dare to go too far, in case the Nine Emperors Uncle became anxious.

No matter how much she destroyed Liancheng, she would still have a headache.

"Nine..." Mrs. Min opened her mouth. Uncle Jiuhuang thought that she would call out the word "Jiu Qing", but Mrs. Min paused: "If you don't have the Emperor's Sword, then give Feng Qingchen to me.

.Su Wenqing and her, I will give them all to you, what do you think?"

Mrs. Min once again made a condition. As long as Uncle Jiuhuang agrees, everything can be resolved peacefully today. Unfortunately, Uncle Jiuhuang said: "Dream."

"Do you have to break up with your mother?" Uncle Nine Emperors' unruliness made Mrs. Min very dissatisfied: "I have given you enough opportunities."

"Mother? Are you worthy?" Seeing that Mrs. Min did not dare to reveal his identity, Uncle Jiuhuang knew what Mrs. Min was afraid of. He took a step forward and said proactively: "Let Wen Qing go. I will forget all the things that have happened.

From now on, you and I will never interfere with each other."

"Su Wenqing? Don't you care about the other one?" Mrs. Min raised her eyebrows and looked at Feng Qingchen with meaning. Uncle Nine Emperor's face darkened, and he took a step forward again to block Feng Qingchen.

"If you like the other one, leave it to you. Let Su Wenqing go, and I will let Liancheng go." Knowing that Qin Baoer also fell into the hands of Mrs. Min, Uncle Nine Emperors guessed that something would happen to Su Wenqing, and he must have been frightened.

The handwriting of Yun.

For Qin Baoer, Uncle Nine Emperors had gone from indifference to disgust. Unlike what Su Wenqing thought, Uncle Nine Emperors thought that all this was Qin Baoer's fault. How could Qin Baoer not betray him if Bu Jingyun hadn't betrayed him.

"Is this your sincerity? How can you let me let him go with such a small benefit? I worked hard to catch him." Mrs. Min suddenly relented, pretending to be open to negotiation, and asked Feng Qingchen and Jiuhuang

Uncle feels deeply that something is wrong.

"Be careful of fraud." Feng Qingchen couldn't help but remind her. She had suffered several losses at the hands of Madam Min.

"Yeah." Uncle Nine Emperors was both happy and ashamed of his complete reliance on Feng Qingchen.

"What do you want?" Uncle Nine Emperors said generously. If there are conditions, it would be easy to handle.

"Map of Kyushu." Mrs. Min simply said: "Don't tell me, you don't know what they are, but I gave you two."

Hidden on the cliff, the Ghost King looked at the development of the situation with a cold eye. His eyes lit up, and he saw the map of Kyushu and the Emperor's Sword. It seemed that the son of the former Ming Princess was not simple. The Ghost King's eyes shone and he was ready to make a move...

"So what if you know?" This time, Uncle Nine Emperors did not deny it, and it was useless to deny it.

"Give me all the maps in your hand. I know you have quite a few." Mrs. Min once again deceived Uncle Nine Emperors.

Mrs. Min doesn't care whether she can deceive Uncle Nine Emperors. She only needs the Ghost King hiding in the dark to know that Uncle Nine Emperors has the map of Kyushu and even the Emperor's Sword.

To kill someone with a borrowed knife, she had been choosing this knife for a long time, just waiting for it to come into play at this moment.

"If you can't gather all nine maps, it's useless for you to get them." Uncle Nine Emperors looked calm. When Madam Min didn't notice, the distance between him and Madam Min had narrowed one step closer.

Feng Qingchen and Xuan Shaoqi, who had been doing the background work without saying a word, had already stood at a suitable position, ready to block the attacks from the left and right for Uncle Nine Emperors when he rushed out to save people...


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