Black Bellied Prince’s Stunning Abandoned Consort

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"So what if we all die together?" The shopkeeper stared at Su Qiqi with hatred on his face: "If you don't want to die, just stay away. "Ke*乐*言*情*first*发()』"

Somewhat crazy.

Because he was calmed down by Su Qiqi's calmness.

Feeling bad, I can only say harsh words.

"I really don't want to die." Su Qiqi stood there leisurely, looking at the shopkeeper coolly, not missing his every move.

His calmness is just to confuse the enemy's mind.

Even Mengli's secret guards have been eliminated. I guess these people are quite skilled.

Since I can't activate my magic power, I'm afraid I'll suffer big losses if I try to use my hands.

No matter how calm you are, you are still a paper tiger.

She only hoped that Mengli wouldn't be too weak. If he died in the hands of the assassin, she might not be able to live long.

"Dream Building Technique." Su Qiqi suddenly remembered something and shouted to Meng Li. She quickly dodged into the corner, took the piccolo from her chest and played it hard.

She can only hold on to this last glimmer of hope now.

Because when she retreated, the shopkeeper also took action.

The wind from his palm blew over Su Qiqi's face, causing pain.

The sound of the flute was rapid and long, ringing above the imperial city.

She didn't want to cause trouble to herself, so she wanted to search for Zi Wuya secretly, but the situation was special now. If she didn't use the piccolo, she would be dead.

Of course we can’t think about it that much anymore.

Mengli was not hopeless. When he heard the words "Dream Building Technique", he also reacted. His face became more serious, and he protected his body with his sword. He sat cross-legged and closed his eyes gently.

The assassin also reacted and quickly drew his sword, hoping to kill Mengli quickly.

He had also heard of this dream-building technique, and he didn't want to fail to complete the task and end up falling into Mengli's hands.

The shopkeeper's expression also changed drastically, and he circled around, wanting to attack Mengli from behind.

Su Qiqi, who had played the flute, took out a golden needle from his sleeve and quickly shot it at the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper, who was moving forward quickly, also paused. The hand holding the sword suddenly lost strength. He frowned fiercely, gritted his teeth and glared at Su Qiqi: "What did you do?"

His first reaction was that the needle was poisonous. He originally thought that Su Qiqi was incapable of tying a chicken, so he didn't care about it, but he didn't expect her to turn on her.

I just started practicing my skills immediately, but I found that I didn't feel poisoned.

The hand holding the sword has no strength and cannot lift the sword at all.

Although this sword is not light, it is not heavy either. With his internal strength, it is not difficult to lift it.

But now, he felt that it was difficult to even move his wrist.

Originally, Su Qiqi had access to acupuncture points on the human body, and when she was teaching the disciples of the Divine Needle Sect, she communicated with each other, and she understood clearly that a single needle could kill someone.

What’s more, I want people to feel pain wherever it hurts.

Su Qiqi just looked at the shopkeeper and sneered: "I'll kill you."

These words are used to scare people. It just depends on the willpower of the shopkeeper.

It's just that her golden needle sealed the acupuncture points on the shopkeeper's wrist, and it won't take long. If Zi Wuya didn't come before the shopkeeper regained his strength, she would really be in danger.

The flute sounded for so long, but Zi Wuya still didn't show up, which made Su Qiqi a little worried.

It seems that everything will not go as planned today.

At the same time, he took out another golden needle from his sleeve, looked at the position of the shopkeeper, and flew out another needle.

The needle moved very fast, heading straight for the shopkeeper's forehead.

Feeling the faint sound of wind, the shopkeeper raised his left hand and pinched it accurately.

However, he ignored one thing. What came out of Su Qiqi's hand were two golden needles. One was held by the shopkeeper in his hand, and the other one pierced the acupuncture point on his forehead with lightning speed.

Such a technique caught the shopkeeper completely by surprise.

There was still a golden needle in his hand, and it was already too late to stop two more golden needles.

When he fell to the ground, the shopkeeper pressed his hand on his forehead, which looked a little funny.

On the other side, Mengli has also trapped the assassin.

Mengli's dream-building skills seem to be extremely superb. He can control whoever he wants to control without disturbing others.

At least she wasn't feeling sleepy at all when she was standing not far away.

While carefully observing Mengli's movements, exhalation and inhalation.

But I didn't see any clue. This dream-building technique relies on controlling the time difference and controlling the five elements to interact and restrain each other, so that humans can't sleep for a long time.

This is not something that can be seen.

You must understand the essence and the relationship between life and death.

More mana is needed to stimulate it.

Therefore, even if Su Qiqi wanted to learn, it couldn't be now.

After a long while, Mengli lowered his hands and suddenly opened his eyes. At that moment, a faint light flashed under his eyes, and then disappeared.

He first looked at the assassin in black who was sleeping unconsciously, and twitched the corner of his mouth: "The Soul-Destroying Pavilion is nothing more than that."

This name is quite domineering.

Su Qiqi then walked over, looked at the assassin, and shook her head thinking of his arrogance and arrogance just now.

These people also want to kill Mengli, which seems to be too much.

However, the people who died earlier died a bit miserably and even more innocently.

At first, Su Qiqi thought that person was acting as a shield for Mengli, but now it seems that this master and servant were also plotted.

If you can escape the first grade of junior high school, you can't escape the fifteenth grade.

"What should we do here?" Su Qiqi looked at the two people, one sleeping and the other sleeping, and glanced at Mengli, with a calm expression on her face.

After one incident, Mengli's view of Su Qiqi changed again. He now wanted to say that Su Qiqi was really a goddess descended from heaven. If it hadn't been for Su Qiqi today, he might not have been able to get out of trouble so easily.

Either death or injury.

It seems that I am not as calm as a woman in trouble.

In critical moments, you will forget your own dream-building skills.

At this time, his forehead was still covered with beads of sweat, his mood could not be calmed down, and his face was very ugly and excessively pale.

The whole person felt a little depressed, and he looked straight at Su Qiqi: "How do you think we should deal with it?"

"If you can suppress this kind of thing, it's best to suppress it. If you can't, you should make it public." Su Qiqi's calm and calm voice rang in her ears.

It actually made Mengli feel comfortable.

His mood has calmed down a bit, and he is no longer as anxious as before.

Something like this happens once a person leaves the palace. It seems that all his whereabouts are under the control of others.

"Something must have happened to those secret guards of yours." Su Qiqi looked at the street outside the teahouse again and frowned slightly: "It seems like this Soul-Destroying Pavilion is not useless."

Mengli's face turned blue again, those secret guards were the top masters in the harem.

If even people were killed, it would be really unsafe to be around you.

Seeing that Mengli didn't speak and his face turned even greener, Su Qiqi sighed: "Actually...it's best to leave a job like training secret guards to your confidants. They must be confidants who are absolutely loyal and will not betray you. "

In this regard, Mo Wenchen definitely did it best.

Quite in place.

At first, Leng Yan was wary of Su Qiqi, and the secret guards didn't trust her even more.

But as long as she, Su Qiqi, has no different intentions, people will always accept her. Just like now, she and Mo Wenchen are as important in Dayan Kingdom.

Everyone accepted her ability and status and were convinced.

"Indeed." Mengli also nodded. He was indeed careless.

The top master that Mo Wenxuan said was nothing more than that.

It seems that I really can't rely on Mo Wenchen for everything, otherwise, I don't know how I died.

His dissatisfaction with Mo Wenxuan became more and more obvious.

Su Qiqi couldn't help but feel that the master of the Duanhun Pavilion would not have made Meng Li completely suspicious of Mo Wenxuan if it weren't for their extraneous writing.

It doesn't matter if you get a little scared, it's worth it.

"Also, although you are already an emperor, ruling the world and holding great power, remember, you still have to win people's hearts." Su Qiqi continued.

She is not unfamiliar with the position of holding the most powerful position in the world, but she knows enough.

She was once the titular queen of the Hundred Flowers Kingdom, the most respected person in the world.

Even though she is only the Queen of one country now, her power is greater than that of the Queen of Hundred Flowers Country.

And it’s real power.

Mo Wenchen could give everything to Su Qiqi, including the world.

Mengli just nodded. He now felt that Su Qiqi was a treasure and he could never let go.

She is definitely his greatest help on the road to becoming an emperor, so the decision to make her his queen cannot be more certain.

Of course, the premise is that Su Qiqi will not join forces with Mo Wenxuan.

He still had to seize the time to investigate the relationship between Mo Wenxuan and Su Qiqi, while also stabilizing these two people.

Not long after, people from the Nine Admirals rushed over, but their movements were a little slow. It was always the parties involved who had taken care of the matter, so they arrived late.

"Let's go." Meng Li glanced at Duanhun in his sleep again. This person was the master of Duanhun Pavilion.

The boss of the top killer organization in the entire Dream Country.

I don’t know who can invite him out, or who can deal with the king of a country.

It's such a generous move, I have to admire it.

As Meng Li said this, he held Su Qiqi's waist, jumped out of the window of the tea house, and then circled to the top of the tea house to avoid the soldiers and horses of the nine admirals.

Because just now Mengli had decided to suppress the matter.

As long as the shopkeeper admits that the person he assassinated was a court official, he can still be sentenced to death for rebellion and will never be able to stand up again.

If you dare to assassinate the emperor, you must be prepared for everything.

The master of the Broken Soul Pavilion was still asleep, but Mengli knew that as the king of a country, he would not dare to easily offend the Broken Soul Pavilion unless his power was strong enough.

I can really cover the sky with one hand in the dream country, and make rain and clouds with my hands.

At that time, he will definitely send people to encircle Duanhun Pavilion to clear the world.

What we need to do now is to eliminate all officials so that those moths will disappear quickly, and more importantly, we need to recruit talented people to make our own strength stronger.

Su Qiqi deliberately distanced herself from Mengli, letting him hold her in his arms and squatting on the roof, watching the people coming and going on the street, but she was a little dazed.

She was thinking, what happened to Zi Wuya...