Princess Sets Poison Again

On the tower, Lan Yuyu looked at the back of the two, frowning, "Why let them go?"

Obviously, these two people are not good stubble. If you let them go, they will definitely come to revenge in the future.

The others looked at Baijue puzzledly, and they didn't understand why she would let the tiger return to the mountain.

The **** smiled evilly, "I just don't want to let that person's plan succeed."

Although the old town owner is dead, everything is planned well. Zuo Yuqing is indeed his biggest hole card. Whether he wins or loses, he is the biggest winner.

If Zuo Yuqing wins, those of them who have resentment against him will have to die. If Zuo Yuqing and they die, then the blue magic and Zixiao will have to go to war. At that time, because of a Zuo family, they will be battered.

The old fox may still be thinking, Uncle Huang may hand over herself in order not to start a war with Blue Fantasy. By then she would be dead and Cen Shufeng's revenge would be counted.

What he didn't expect was that she would let the old father Zuo and Yi Fang Yi go.

As for revenge, that's what happened in the future. Zuo Yubo and Zuo Yuqing did indeed die in the hands of her and A Mo. She naturally wouldn't stop them from taking revenge, but they must have this ability.

His left family is terrific, and her Bai family is not vegetarian.

For a moment, Lan Yuyu finally understood the meaning of Baiju, and instantly understood the deep meaning.

He glanced at the old city owner over there, only to feel a chill rising from the soles of his feet to the back of his neck.

What kind of person is he, with so many conspiracy tricks and vicious thoughts, unfortunately, in the end, it was a shortfall.

But if he hadn't met Bai Tan'er and Mo Beichen, I don't know if he would have a different ending.

Zhuo Qingyun and Hubak also understood the meaning of Baiju, and they both sighed.

Liu Yan came over and said, "Master, madam, what are you going to do with these two?"

Mo Beichen glanced lightly at Yi Xiang and Liao Fentou, who were pressed by the soldiers, and did not mean to speak.

The **** looked at the two and touched his small chin, as if considering the final belonging of the two.

Yi Xiang “knooted” and knelt down at Baiju directly, hoeing his head, “Head Mo, you go around us, the bad thing that man did has nothing to do with us, do we know nothing?”

The **** looked at Yi Xiang's unpromising appearance with a black line, and glanced at Liao Fentou again.

Liao arrested a layer of cold sweat in his forehead and immediately knelt down, but lowered his head without saying a word of excuse.

Beaver looked at Liao Fento with interest, "Master Yi said he didn't know the bad thing that man did. Do you have anything to add?"

In a word, Liao's cold sweat on his forehead hung like a waterfall, he pinched his palms and forced himself to calm down.

Liao Fentou considered it before he said, "We don't really know about the plague and gunpowder. We are powerless about the people being detained."

In that man's eyes, they were all just slaves, where could those things turn to be their master, and what they could do was just to protect themselves.

The **** raised his eyebrows and laughed, "Since you don't know, then I won't open the killing ring, let's go."

"Really?" Both looked up in surprise at the same time.

Baici smiled and waved her hand. She didn't like that Yi Yi, but Liao Futou, she really appreciated it.

Although I like Mingzhe to protect himself, this is really a smart man's approach. In such a troubled world, what can be more important than keeping his own life.

The two were overjoyed, Liao arrested his head and immediately stood up, and they ran down the city with their heads down.

Seeing that the **** really let them go, Qin Tian and Qin Lang raised their eyebrows in surprise. They thought she would kill them. After all, these two are considered officials of Shengtian City.

It's not surprising that she often follows Liu Yan and Xing Yuan beside Baiju. His wife is like this, her face is cold and warm, in fact, her wife's heart is very good.

Hu Buck and Yan Hongtian looked at each other and laughed.

How can people who do so much for Lanchi, Chishui, and Sacred Heaven, regardless of danger, be kind?

The raccoon glanced at the blue sky, clapping his hands with a smile, "Okay, everything is settled, the **** people are dead."

After solving such a big deal, she is now relaxed.

Everyone laughed easily.

Hubbard laughed. "Let's go into the city and see. If it's not dangerous, we should get those people back to the city."

"it is good."

Everyone answered, but no one moved.

Everyone looked at Mo Beichen and Baiju, apparently respecting them both.

Baitan was also polite, took Mo Beichen's hand, and went down the tower.

Mo Beichen gently stroked her little face, and said softly, "Tired?"

Beaver shook his head with a smile. "No tired, I slept well last night."

The corner of Mo Beichen's lips ticked slightly, holding Baiju's hand, and gently pinching in her palm.

Bai Tan also secretly drew circles in Mo Beichen's palm.

The people behind all looked at their noses and noses, and lowered their eyes, not looking at the intimate movements of the two.

"Leader."

Cao Yue and Yu Zhongjin pressed a group of people and came towards them.

The **** looked at Chen Chong behind them and the men of the War Wolf Mercenary Regiment, raising his eyebrows slightly.

How did she forget these guys?

"Kneel down." Cao Yue kicked Chen Chong and knelt down, then bowed down and said, "Head, these people just wanted to run, we were arrested."

The **** looked at Chen Chong with a wicked smile. "Head Chen, we have met again."

Chen Chong's face turned red, without looking at the beaver.

Once upon a time they were still in an equal relationship, but now they are standing and kneeling, which makes him look up.

Shi Ran and Nie Qing behind the **** could not help but feel sad for Chen Chong.

Once a war wolf, now he has become a bereavement dog. Blame him for help and abuse, and follow the wrong master.

Chen Chong didn't answer, and the **** was not upset, still smiling with a good temper, "Your master is dead, you should know."

He must have known that the man was dead, otherwise he would have no courage to escape.

The **** walked in front of Chen Chong, squatting down, "I don't know what role your warwolves mercenary group will play in his plan?"

At that time, the man had spent a lot of money. He had dug a lot of elites from various mercenary regiments to the War Wolf mercenary regiment. Spending so much money must be of great use.

Chen Chong's face was hard to look, but he still said nothing.

The white raccoon glanced at the yellow mud on Chen Chong's shoe upper, and looked up at the shoes of others, and said, "You just ordered the gunpowder."