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【281】Must die

Seeing that the bloody sword was about to pierce Shui Qingye's chest, Cang Qing, who was sitting on the throne, suddenly shouted, "Yu'er, stop it, don't kill him yet!"

"But this person dares to hurt grandpa and must die!" Cang Yuyu's serious murderous intention has not diminished. Now he has completely become Cang Qing's puppet. Seeing that Cang Qing is in danger, the first reaction in his mind is to kill Cang Qing.

Killing everyone who hurt him was exactly why Cang Qing was so calm just now.

"Haha, Yu'er, don't worry. This man deserves to die, but not now. Wouldn't it be too easy for him to let him die like this? Grandpa has already figured out a better way to deal with him. You retreat first.

Come on!" Cang Qing hurriedly stopped him, but he couldn't help complaining that this damn evil obstacle almost ruined his plan. If Shui Qingye was really killed by him, what would happen to Longzhu?

Retrieving the dragon beads is like a living transplant. It must be taken while Shui Qingye is alive. If he dies, the dragon clan will naturally cease to exist.

"Yes, Grandpa!" Cang Yuyu immediately took back the green blood sword obediently and stood aside obediently.

But Shui Qingye saw the confusion in his eyes when he got closer. How could Cang Yuyu like this... Could it be that he had been infected by the most sinister soul-possessing technique in the legend? Looking at Cang Qing

With that scheming expression on his face, he seemed to have already understood something.

In order to achieve his goal, he even refused to let go of his own nephew, and even risked the lives of all the vampire demons. So what exactly did he want to do? Shui Qingye was puzzled.

"Shui Qingye, didn't you say you wanted to see your imperial concubine? Well, before you die, I will fulfill your wish!"

"Jing'er, where is Jing'er?" There was no time to think about other things, Shui Qingye was preoccupied with Su Jing's safety.

"Here..." Cang Qing had just said two words when he suddenly remembered that all the guards had died at the hands of Shui Qingye. Now he had no one to assign, so he immediately changed his words, "Hanshan, what are you doing now?"

Just go and bring that woman over!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Han Shan had no choice but to turn around and leave. He has been loyal and loyal for so many years. No matter what, he will not do anything that goes against his responsibilities and duties.

"Your Highness the Dragon Clan, don't worry, your imperial concubine will be here soon! I will give you a big surprise soon, I believe you will like it very much!" Cang Qing shouted wildly in the hall.

Echoing, there was no one except Shui Qingye, who was seriously injured and had an unhappy look on his face, and Cang Yuyu, who had been hit by a soul-stirring spell and had no idea about the so-called so-called.



"Master Hanshan, what should I do? That woman's blood poison has flared up again. She refused to drink the bowl of blood. There is really nothing the slaves can do!" The two maids guarding Su Jing looked sad and had a headache. It was clear that they had a headache.

One sip can solve all the pain. What is she so stubborn about?

"That's all, I came to take her away on your Majesty's order. I'm afraid her usefulness has ended here. It's not your fault!" Hanshan sighed. Is there anyone who is not a chess piece so far? I'm afraid.

One day he will fall into this path, but there is a saying that "if the king wants his ministers to die, they will have to die." Does he have any other choice?

There is no next chapter, let’s read something else first

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