The most beloved concubine: the unscrupulous concubine of the black-bellied young master

Chapter 129 I suggest you cooperate with me
Now the handle of the knife was exposed on Huang Yi's chest, and the apricot yellow clothes on her body slowly soaked with blood, the blood soaked very slowly, and her body slowly fell backwards.

"Yellow clothes!"

Feng Jiu let out a scream of disbelief, she stretched out her hand and hugged Huang Yi in her arms, her body was hit by Huang Yi, and the two of them fell powerlessly to the ground.

"Yellow clothes! What's the matter with you? What's going on here?"

Feng Jiu couldn't believe her eyes either. She was sure that neither of these two people had spiritual power. They should have no strength at all now. Why did this happen?
Huang Yi's eyes looked at Feng Jiu weakly, and she slowly stretched out her right hand towards Feng Jiu. She wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything.

"Mu Qingyang, what did you do? You killed Huang Yi!"

Feng Jiu said with hatred in her eyes, she stood up and pushed towards Mu Qingyang, Mu Qingyang smiled.

"Feng Jiu, aren't you so sure that we don't have spiritual power? For your poor sake, let me tell you the truth. I didn't kill Huang Yi at all. She committed suicide because she didn't want to be with her anymore. By the side of a perverted master."

Feng Jiu's face was as cold as ice, she didn't speak, but walked towards Mu Qingyang slowly with a strong evil spirit, turned her wrist, and a silver dagger appeared again.

"Mu Qingyang, no matter how much you say, you will not escape death today!"

Mu Qingyang said softly to Yu Chen who was in front of her: "Yu Chen, step aside, this matter is between me and her, let me end it with her."

Yu Chen took a deep look at Mu Qingyang, Mu Qingyang gave him a reassuring look, and Yu Chen took a step back.

"Feng Jiu, come on, stab at me! As long as you stab in, our enmity will be settled! You don't have to suffer anymore!"

With such a soft smile on Mu Qingyang's face, she even took the initiative to greet Feng Jiu.

"Ah Jiu! Remember what you want!"

A faint voice sounded, it was the voice of the Holy Ancestor, Feng Jiu's expression changed, she forgot that if Mu Qingyang really died, then she would never be able to get back what belonged to her.

"Hehe, man who hides his head and shows his tail, you are really kind. Why don't you take what you want yourself? Don't you think there is something wrong with your IQ if you ask a woman to help you with such a thing? You don't understand a single thing What can a woman do for you?"

Mu Qingyang snorted coldly and said, she just wanted to provoke Feng Jiu, and only when Feng Jiu got angry would she have a chance.

"Mu Qingyang, you don't need to waste your efforts, this deity will never be angered by you! You are already a fish on the chopping board, no matter how much you jump around, you will inevitably end up in the frying pan!"

Mu Qingyang and Yu Chen were a little surprised by Shengzu's voice, which surprised him. Didn't he like Feng Jiu to death?How can you still laugh out loud at this time?

Feng Jiu looked a little crazy, she held the silver dagger tightly, her beautiful eyes were full of struggles.

"Holy Ancestor, actually, I think you can consider my suggestion. What you want Feng Jiu to do is actually much better than her sitting up. Think about it, you trapped her in the Holy Harem. She will die after 1000 years. Only then can I use me to escape, proving that her strength is not very good, and I am different, I just came out in a short period of time, you might as well cooperate with me instead of her, so your risk is smaller Much more."

Mu Qingyang ignored Feng Jiu, she said loudly into the air, she believed that the ancestor could hear her words, and she was sure that the ancestor would definitely consider this proposal seriously.

"Mu Qingyang, stop dreaming! Who do you think is talking to you? Holy ancestor! Who is the holy ancestor? Heavenly saint! The husband of the holy empress! And I am the empress of the holy empress!"

Feng Jiuhong said with eyes, the disguise in her words made Mu Qingyang a little hard to listen to, Feng Jiu, how pitiful you are, you can still say such things at this time!
"Oh, so that's the case. It turns out that the person who imprisoned you for thousands of years is your husband! Why did your husband feign death and imprison you in the Holy Harem? Is it because you are afraid that you will be out of the wall or that you will be broken? Good thing for him?"

Mu Qingyang's chirping and cooing made Yu Chen feel that she was going too far, she was the ancestor of her Feng family after all, and she was such a beautiful woman.

"Mu Qingyang, what the hell are you talking about?"

Feng Jiu was not calm anymore, her slender hand holding the dagger trembled a little, her chest was heaving continuously, she really wanted to end this woman's life with one knife, but reason told her that she couldn't do that, because then she would Can't get what you want.

People, once she has her own weakness, then she will not be the strongest. At this time, Feng Jiu was pinched seven inches by Mu Qingyang.

"By the way, what are you still doing with the knife? Throw the knife away quickly. I can tell you that I am much more ruthless than you. If you make me unhappy, I will bleed all the blood on my body." If you let it go, then you will never find the talent bloodline again, and then you will really only be an ordinary person."

"Mu Qingyang, don't be complacent! Even if you want to drain the blood, you can't just say it! My blood has the function of self-healing, you can't die even if you want to!"

Feng Jiu said bitterly, how could she forget this point, why should she be afraid of Mu Qingyang's threats.

"Feng Jiu, you are so forgetful. You can't change that, but since I can come out of the holy harem, I can break the blood oath of the holy ancestor. Do you think a mere blood can restore itself? Is there no other way?"

Mu Qingyang's words made Feng Jiu fall into a dilemma again. Mu Qingyang is a myth, she was able to walk out of the holy harem, which made Feng Jiu extremely afraid of her, and now she dare not take risks.

Seeing Feng Jiu stop moving, Mu Qingyang secretly thought that it was dangerous, the spiritual power in her body was too little for her to use, and the fatal blow to Huang Yi just now made her use up all the spiritual energy she had accumulated for a long time. Strength, if Feng Jiu does something again at this time, she is really not sure that she will be able to restrain her.

"Feng Jiu, the deity gave you such a good opportunity and you couldn't grasp it. You really disappointed the deity."

A faint voice sounded, and the ancestor appeared in this dark space like a ghost, with the mask still on his face.

"Holy Ancestor, didn't Ah Jiu follow your orders?"

Feng Jiu was a little unconvinced. She actually still had resentment deep down in her heart for this man who had imprisoned her for thousands of years. The conversation he had with Mu Qingyang just now sublimated this resentment. She didn't even have a trace of pity for herself, so she couldn't care about other things.

(End of this chapter)