Qingge knew that there were several mountain-storming veterans in the Mercenary Association. It was the same thing that she challenged Ming Qianjue, and more importantly, she wanted to win the heart of the Mercenary Association.
She didn't care about her reputation at all, even if she was notorious, she was content with no slight melancholy.
But, she could use Ming Qianjue to clean up her past crimes.
For several years, she has been used by Ming Qianjue and jumped into Ming Qianjue's trap. This time, she wants Ming Qianjue to go back and forth.
The system of the Mercenary Association is too unkind.
It is difficult for people who join the Mercenary Association to quit.
Moreover, when marrying a wife and having children, you must report it layer by layer to explain the actual situation and be reviewed by the major veterans before it can be determined.
In other words, mercenaries are actually tools for the senior members of the association to make money.
The benefits Qingge said made these mercenaries particularly moved.
They never thought of getting married and having children. There were few women in the mercenary association. Even if there were, they would be difficult to endure the hardship of experience. They would either go far away or die in the process of experience.
They were busy making a living and had no chance to get in touch with women at all.
If you can live and work in peace and have no worries about food and clothing, who wants to be displaced and have no home in the world?
The mercenaries' firm hearts began to shake, and their eyes were filled with yearning when they looked at Qingge.
Qingge knows what their weaknesses are and what they are looking forward to.
Qingge curled the corners of his lips and raised a smile, his eyes were as cold as cold as he looked at Ming Qianjue, "Ming Qianjue, let's get in the fight."
He had no choice but to fight.
Ming Qianjue pursed his lips and smiled softly, "Ye Qingge, don't play with fire, you can't afford the price. In the cup of blood you drank in Xixun Kingdom, there were ten strange poisons and hundreds of ghost poisons. Bai Meier beside you was a fake. The real Bai Meier had already died under the flames and turned into ashes. The medicine she cooked for you every day was filled with magic potion. The toxins of the two will merge into your body. In less than five years, you will slowly rot and die. Listen to my words and obey me. I can protect you from death. Otherwise, you will not live for five years. Once the poison occurs in these five years, you will suffer in great pain and life is worse than death."
Ming Qianjue showed off and took out his trump card.
The military's morale is intended.
He knew that he would never show up with Ye Qingge at this time.
The development of things has derailed and is completely out of his plan.
The most urgent task is to leave here and get rid of right and wrong.
He must not give up the position of the president of the Mercenary Association. He knows how strong Ye Qingge is in combat.
If he loses the backer of the Mercenary Association, he will be hindered. Moreover, the blood clan already knows his identity and will never let him go in order to eliminate the roots.
Qingge frowned in annoyance when he heard Ming Qianjue's words, "Ming Qianjue, you are too cruel. In order to achieve your goal, you will sacrifice the life of the mercenary army without any means. In the second half of your life, Mr. Wei was kind to others and did many good deeds. When he was young, he killed countless people, but he never left the house to atone for his sins. Your ambition was to instigate Mr. Wei to fight for power and rebellion, harm humans and monsters, collude with the dark master, and create half-human and half-human and half-human. I heard that in more than a year of your reign, there were often people missing in the mercenary association. I not only doubt that it was you, who made trouble behind the scenes, sent the mercenaries, and made them into half-human and half-human, so that they became puppets, walking corpses without dignity, heaven and earth can be seen, Ming Qianjue, where is your conscience? Will it hurt?"
The disappearance of mercenaries is mostly due to experience and death. Every year, Qingge deliberately intensifies the conflict.
In this way, there will be no mercenary trust in Ming Qianjue in the future.
She challenged Ming Qianjue and replaced Ming Qianjue as the position of human beings, and she was the way for heaven.
The mountains of lovelessness have extremely strange atmosphere.
Grandpa looked at Qingge's back, tall and thin, like a branch in the wind, shaking.
Grandpa sighed deeply.
Ye Qingge and Yan Bitong are really two completely different people.
Ye Qingge is hidden deep and has a fatal blow. Yan Bitong is amazing and has a pure and kind heart.
Ye Qingge is cruel and ruthless. Although Yan Bitong also kills people, she will never take action without forcing her to the last step.
Like Ye Jingfeng, she never cut off the roots.
Because of this, the grandfather hated them. If it weren't for their kindness, how could these two men die?
Do they not know the human heart and are sometimes even more terrifying than evil spirits?
Yu Ji walked down from the bamboo sedan chair and walked towards Qingge. When he was one step away from Qingge, Yu Ji smiled and said, "Qingge, these years--"
Qingge suddenly kicked out and kicked Yu Ji on the lower abdomen. The power of this kick was amazing. Yu Ji felt that the internal organs were cracked and the pain was endless. She flew backwards like a scarecrow and smashed on a thick tree.
"Ignore people, get out--" Qingge's eyes drooped, the wind blew, and his voice was clear.
Yu Ji's body hit the ground and spitted out a mouthful of blood. She frowned in pain and looked at Qingge.
She originally wanted to solve the problem of Ming Qianjue, but now Ye Qingge is too powerful and has completely escaped from Ming Qianjue's control, and even turned over Ming Qianjue's army.
Ming Qianjue looked at Qingge suspiciously. He didn't understand why Ye Qingge could still be so calm after learning that he was poisoned.
Ming Qianjue looked at Bai Meier, and Bai Meier looked directly at Ming Qianjue without any guilt.
Moreover, he watched Ye Qingge drink the cup of blood in the West Sea.
Ming Qianjue took back his thoughts, and Ye Qingge must have pretended to be calm.
"Fight, Ming Qianjue."
Qingge's feet were slapped on the ground, his body was light, like a swallow rushing up. The Mingwang sword in her hand contained extremely powerful spiritual energy, and he slashed at Ming Qianjue's head with a knife.
Ming Qianjue had no choice but to face the challenge.
The mercenaries around were all excited and were looking forward to Ye Qingge winning.
The conditions offered by Ye Qingge are really tempting.
Born as a human being, who doesn’t want to have enough food and clothing and make a living?
Now that things have come to this point, Ming Qianjue has no way out and can only bite the bullet and welcome the upcoming battle.
The battle is about to break out.
The heavy Mingwang sword came and went smoothly among the Qingyin singers, and each sword was earth-shaking.
Qingge's dantian is like a bottomless pit, and the stored spiritual energy will never dry up. The continuous spiritual energy is like a fierce surging sea, with no end.
She became more and more courageous as she fought, her speed became faster and faster, her offensive was extremely terrible, and every knife was fatal.
Although Ming Qianjue kept dodging, the blade still scratched his flesh. In the blink of an eye, he had more than a dozen knife wounds on his body.
The wind in the ruthless mountains is a little hot.
In the mountains, monsters roar and birds greet each other.
Qingge's face was cold, and he was hitting the dog after knife.
The hatred of several years is like a volcano that is about to move, and it erupts at this moment.
She still remembers Ji Yue's hatred of skinning.
In Qingshi Town, if it weren’t for Ming Qianjue and Yu Ji was making trouble behind him, why would Ji Yue suffer this?
Qingge's eyes were red. Thinking of the past, countless times of life and death wandering, her heart twitched, and the knife movement became faster and faster. (To be continued)