Domineering: The President is not a human being

Chapter 543 Burial with Failure!
"Did you lose?" Mo Qingyu walked slowly in front of Lan Ziming, "You really think so?"

The arc of Mo Qingyu's mouth gradually deepened.

"What? Do you think you can still dance?" Lan Ziming suppressed his smile and stared slightly.

"Don't forget that my goal is only the Leng family. Not getting the human world is just more energy for me to deal with the Leng family, but some people are different. What he wants is the entire six worlds." Mo Qingyu Still maintaining a sarcastic smile at the corner of his mouth, what he was referring to was naturally Qiu Mu, "He is different from me, he is an existence without emotion."

No emotion means no humanity, and his unscrupulous methods will only be used to the extreme.

"Is this considered advice?" Lan Ziming looked at him with a half-smile.

"Naive." Mo Qingyu frowned, and squinted at him, "It's a warning, don't be too complacent."

"Cut." Lan Ziming turned his head disapprovingly, "I'm defeated."

"Whatever you want." Mo Qingyu snorted coldly, turned and left.

"I don't have a gentleman's demeanor, and I won't admit it when I lose." Lan Ziming muttered to Mo Qingyu's back.

Mo Qingyu seemed to hear it, and stopped suddenly, but didn't turn around, just stood there quietly.

"What? Want to make a move?" Seeing him stop, Lan Ziming took a step forward and put himself on the defensive.

"I said it was a warning." Mo Qingyu suddenly said something confusing.

"Your Majesty, there seems to be something wrong." Chong Mo, whose alias was Lan Zimo, walked to Lan Ziming's side with a heavy face, and looked around vigilantly.

"Is the night here so quiet?" Ino's nerves also tensed up, this kind of quietness made people feel uneasy.

"The smell of blood, don't you smell it?" Mo Qingyu stood motionless, her eyes seemed to stay in one place.

Bloody smell!

The expressions of Lan Ziming and the others changed instantly, they glanced at each other, and walked towards the place where Mo Qingyu was standing in unison.

Perhaps it was out of a soldier's intuition that Xia Qinghao, who stood aside without saying a word, ran straight down the mountain without saying a word after hearing the word "smell of blood".

There was no wind this night, and it might be difficult for ordinary people like Xia Qinghao to smell the bloody smell Mo Qingyu mentioned, but Lan Ziming and the other three were different.

They were not ordinary people, almost at the same time they stood still beside Mo Qingyu, they felt a smell of fresh blood flowing into their nostrils.

Something happened down the mountain!A few people trembled in their hearts.

Lan Ziming didn't care about hiding his identity, secretly mobilized his spiritual power, and rushed down the mountain as fast as he could.

Yinuo and Lan Zimo followed closely behind.

Only Mo Qingyu stood calmly on the mountain with his hands behind his back. He raised his head, looked at the half-curved cold moon in the sky, and sighed softly.

If the plan to kill two birds with one stone goes well, maybe only half of the people will die, but if it fails, Qiu Mu will let everyone be buried with him.

Qiu Mu is such a terrifying person, he would rather die and lose, than let his opponent take the slightest advantage.

Xia Qinghao stood in front of the boundary marker that was stained red by blood donation, and under his feet were corpses that had long since lost their vitality.

Among these corpses were soldiers from country R and soldiers from country A. The cause of death was a knife seal, leaving only a barely visible wound on the neck.

The state of death was exactly the same as that of Xia Wenyi back then.

It can be seen from the fallen posture of most soldiers that they have no resistance to their killers, and they don't even have a chance to draw their guns.

In a short period of time, tens of thousands of well-trained and fully armed soldiers were quietly killed.

Such a murderer is no longer terrifying...

(End of this chapter)