The world of mercenaries: evildoers, please respect yourself

Chapter 111 Monster, what's wrong?
Inside the Hall of Compassion and Ning, it was already in chaos.Those exquisite furniture and accessories seemed to have been looted at this time, and were thrown everywhere.

Ming Yuesong sat on the ground with a face full of panic, with a frightened expression on his face.

After Yue Shuli entered, seeing this scene, his expression changed slightly, and he asked Ming Yuesong in a cold voice: "What's going on here?"

Ming Yuesong clutched her chest, with a painful expression, pointed to the hall, and said in fear: "He—he's crazy—"

Yue Shuli flickered into the inner hall, but before she could enter, a small black figure flew out from inside.

"Meow—" There was a sad cat meowing in the air.

Yue Shuli has quick eyesight and quick hands, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he fished the black shadow into his arms.As expected, that group of black shadows was Mao Xiaose, who had entered the Hall of Compassion and Ning first.

However, Mao Xiaose, who is usually energetic, is a little embarrassed at this time, her black and beautiful hair is messy, and her glazed eyes reveal deep grievances.

Yue Shuli hugged the cat, Xiaose, and quickly stepped into the inner hall.However, as soon as it approached the inner hall, a violent gust of wind rolled out from inside.Yue's alienated figure couldn't help backing away.

She didn't stand still until she took four or five steps back.Looking up, the huge inner hall seemed to be hit by a tornado at this time, and the furniture and objects were in a mess.

A layer of white mist raged in the air, like a wild horse running wild in the Hall of Compassion and Ning.As soon as someone approaches, the strong wind formed by the water mist will be pushed out very quickly.

"What are you doing?" Yue Shuli shouted coldly, needless to say, these were all done by the evil man.

The monstrous man in the hall didn't answer, but there was a burst of deep panting sounds, like a wounded beast, ferocious and painful.

"Meow——" Mao Xiaose raised his head, and Chongyue Shuli let out a low cry, his glazed eyes were full of pleading.

Yue Shuli's expression changed slightly, she rarely saw such an expression from Mao Xiaose, it seems that the evil man's situation is very serious this time.

Is it the relapse of the old creation, or the backlash from practicing that weird technique.

Just about to enter the inner hall again, Hongxiu ran in from outside in a panic, and shouted at Yueshuli without taking a breath.

"Your Majesty, the Emperor is critically ill, Queen Mother Zhang please go over quickly."

The emperor is critically ill?

Yue Shuli's expression shook suddenly, and he glanced at the inner hall complicatedly, then followed Hongxiu and hurried towards the emperor's bedroom.

(End of this chapter)