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Chapter 145 Princess Ningwei
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After a story was told, the atmosphere between the two became warm and beautiful.

Jun Yunqing didn't take a good rest these days, and she was really sleepy this time, so she didn't think about driving Bei Mingying back to her room to sleep, so she just lay her head on Bei Mingying's arm, yawned and fell into a deep sleep go.

After she fell asleep, Bei Mingying, who had closed her eyes and slept lightly, opened her eyes, gently put her down, put on a robe and walked out of the room.

The night is dark, the moon is full of shadows, and the shadows of trees are swaying.

Standing tall in the corridor, Bei Mingying raised his hand and stroked lightly on his left arm, immediately a drop of bright red blood appeared on his fingertips.

He waved his hand, and the drop of blood flew out, exploding into a cloud of blood mist in the air.

The blood mist surged as if it had vitality, and expanded in mid-air. The mist spread to a certain range, and suddenly changed, forming a blood-colored water mirror.

"Feng Cang sees Your Majesty!" A man in blood-colored armor appeared on the water mirror, and when he saw Bei Mingying appearing in the blood mirror, he immediately bowed his head and half-kneeled on the ground.

Standing in the darkness, Bei Mingying was like the emperor of the night, with deep purple eyes, and his every move carried a majesty that was hard to ignore, noble and gorgeous.

He glanced lightly at the man in the bloody mirror, "Get up."

"Yes." Feng Cang stood up respectfully, still half-lowered his head, not daring to look up.

"Aren't you in Jingque Palace?" Bei Mingying glanced around the man, and asked, "During the time I'm not here, are there any changes in those people in Tianque City?"

"Yan Wuming and the Eight Great Emperors once begged you to show up outside Jingque Palace, but I refused." Feng Cang replied, "I have ordered the Asura Blood Guards to take over the defense of your bedroom, and kill anyone who trespasses!"

The word "kill" is so incomparable, it almost splits the air, filled with evil spirit.

After a pause, Feng Cang said, "So far, the Asura Blood Guards have sniped 87 waves of people who entered the palace, and they all went towards your bedroom."

"It seems that Yan Wukong has doubts." As if thinking of something, Bei Mingying's purple eyes flashed blood, and the sleeves of his robe flicked, and a dark streamer flashed under the moonlight, "Kill as many as you come! No After confirming the details of this lord, Yan Wuxi will not dare to act rashly."

"Yes." Feng Cang respectfully accepted the order, and then asked, "Your Majesty, when will you return to Tianque? Yan Wuwu seems to have reached an agreement with the Eight Great Emperors, and is now actively wooing Xi Luotian..."

"It doesn't matter." The two faint words were arrogant and domineering.

Bei Mingying held his hands behind his back, dressed in a black brocade robe, hunting in the wind, his whole body seemed to melt into the night, and the blood was faintly visible in his purple eyes, which was indescribably cold, "The ten thousand bone corpses in the western suburbs of Tianque City The mountain is still standing. They don't have the guts to move for now."

"Yes." Feng Cang bowed his head and did not make another sound.

On the mountain of thousands of bones and corpses outside Tianque City, Bei Mingying single-handedly slaughtered the four most powerful families of the time, a total of 10 people, piled up with human skulls and bones.

In the First World War, blood stained all fields, and the blood inside and outside Tianque City took three days and three nights to wash away. Since then, Bei Mingying's title of "Sura Ghost Emperor" has been resounding in the endless stars, and no one dares to provoke it easily.

"I won't go back for the time being. You order people to pay more attention to the whereabouts of Tianhengyu from the Puppet Shadow Clan, and to report as soon as there is news." Bei Mingying said lightly.

"Tianhengyu?" Feng Cang was a little surprised, and hurriedly asked: "Your Majesty, is it your body..."

"Well. I was promoted to the ninth-rank Xuandi by accident, and the undead Minggong riots can no longer be suppressed, but now there is no serious problem, but the power above the Xuanwang realm can no longer be used." Bei Mingying said lightly, " This lord needs more Tianheng jade from the puppet shadow clan, so I will leave this to you."

"Yes!" Feng Cang was both shocked and delighted.

Your Majesty said that, does it mean that the disadvantages of the Undead Minghuang Gong are no longer a problem?
Over the years, Junshang has basically stopped attacking people, because he wanted to suppress the undead Minghuang Gong riots. Once he made a full-strength attack, Junshang would enter a state of out-of-control killing.

If the problem of Undead Minghuang Gong can be solved, the emperor will have no hidden worries!

"Subordinates must do their best!"

"Yeah." Bei Mingying responded in a low voice, and was about to disperse the bloody mirror, when suddenly a clear female voice shouted, "Feng Cang! This princess has finally caught you! Tell me quickly, where is Brother Ying?" ?”

Hearing this voice, Bei Mingying frowned, and waved the blood mirror directly, and a voice was transmitted directly to Feng Cang's ear, "Lead her to another place, and don't disclose the location of my lord to anyone."

As soon as the blood mirror dissipated, a girl dressed luxuriously and with an astonishing appearance rushed over holding a long whip with purple scales. With a flick of her hand, the long whip smashed through the air and swept towards Feng Cang.

"Who were you talking to just now? Is it Brother Ying? Where are they? Where are they?"

"Princess Ningwei." Feng Cang frowned, grabbed the whip, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "Your Majesty is not here, I am also looking for him."

"Impossible! It must have been the news from Brother Ying that you brought someone out of Jingque Palace! You deliberately kept it from me!" Princess Ningwei stomped her feet and stared at him bitterly, "Tell me where Brother Ying is? I have something urgent to find him! If it is too late, it will be too late!"

Feng Cang was unmoved, "Princess, you can tell me if you have something to do, and when I find a way to contact you, I will report it truthfully."

"What are you? Why does this princess want to tell you?" Princess Ningwei whipped her long whip and pointed at him, "You are just a dog under my brother Ying's command! You are also worthy of listening to the conversation between me and him A private matter? What a daredevil!"

"Then let the princess do whatever she wants, and leave." After saying that, he turned and left.

"Feng Cang!" Seeing him ignoring her so much, Princess Ningwei screamed, trembling with anger, "I will be your queen in the future! How dare you treat me like this?"

Hearing this, Feng Cang sneered, turned back slowly, and said: "Your Majesty has not mentioned anything about the future empress to us. Princess Ningwei, when Your Majesty admits your identity, come and show off in front of me again! let's go!"

After he finished speaking, his figure turned into a stream of light and flew into the distance, and all the blood guards of Shura followed him and disappeared.

"Princess, what should we do?" A guard asked.

"Follow!" Princess Ningwei gritted her teeth, "I don't believe he will go to Brother Ying!"

In the early morning, Jun Yunqing woke up in Bei Mingying's arms, and Jiongjiong found himself nestled in his arms, with his two long legs sandwiched between his two legs, and his hands even more so. The whole person is surrounded.

Emma, ​​is her sleeping appearance that bad? !
Silently covering her face, she pretended she didn't know anything, and went directly to the bed to wash up. After breakfast, she took Bei Mingying with her bodyguards and headed to the auction house.

Just as he walked to the gate of the auction house, he found that the gate was blocked.

　Calvin's gone. I'm in tears... I'll sort out my thoughts, there will be another chapter in a while, and it will be updated at about ten o'clock.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)