Don't bother me, Lord Ghost King

Duanmu Minglei is very upset. The reason why he dares to challenge Nanling is that he is not only lucky, but also powerful.

He is cunning and ruthless enough. He fights with yezhanyang several times and takes the lead.

At that time, he thought that he would become a meritorious official of Beiqi, and his achievements should at least be compared with those of the founding monarch.

However, after yeqingcheng came to Liucheng, everything changed.

Is this man born to fight with him?

What a bright future!

How terrible is this man? Xuanmingyang is still scared by him. He doesn't dare to take advantage of it.

Also, he still can't understand why the people in Tianli have an unspeakable awe of the city at night?

Alas, if his envoys could persuade those two countries, Nanling, to fall apart.

He can't fight overnight, even the people around him can't buy it?

Hum, as long as you are human, you have desire. As long as you have desire, you may be bought.

Isn't the night show a good example?

"Tell me, Nangong Yuxuan, fame and fortune and women, what can move his heart most?" Duanmu Minglei is a doctor in a hurry.

No, this doctor is famous.

Duan Ping shakes his head. Lingxiao Pavilion, what's missing?

"Your Highness, it doesn't seem to be the work of Lingxiao Pavilion. Nangong family can't do such a thing. " Duan Ping is a little ashamed.

The same as a doctor, their own character, alas, where there is any character ah?

"Oh? Is that Beiqi Duanmu Minglei's face darkened.

Is it better to count people than to count heaven?

If it was not for heaven's protection, there was nothing he could do.

Duan Ping mumbled what he wanted to say, and then he swallowed it.

He suddenly thought of a person, if all this is done by human, Lingxiao Pavilion will not do such a thing, but that person can easily do it.

After weighing it over and over again, he still didn't dare to say it.

He is respectful to Lingxiao Pavilion, and is afraid of that person.

Because for that man, life was never in his eyes.

If he knew that he was suspicious of him in the future, it would be impossible for him to see the king of hell face to face.

"I do my best, I do my best." Duan Ping wiped the cold sweat on his head. He only hated that he was not able to master and master.

"Try to save the people in the barracks first. In extraordinary times, where are there so many medicinal materials? " Duanmu Minglei coldly ordered.

The lives of those people in the city don't matter. It is also natural for his people in Beiqi to make some sacrifices for the country.

He has no guilt about it.

Duan Ping answered in a hurry. These are not the things he worries about, and they are also things he can't turn around.

If you don't work from the East, you can't work to death.

Besides, what can those civilians do for him?

It is not unreasonable that birds of a feather flock together and people flock together.

What bottom line do you expect from people who can be easily bought?

What Duan Ping can do now is to try his best to work out an antidote, at least to let those valuable people continue to live and work for Duanmu Minglei.

Just a few days later, the sky over Yangcheng, gloomy clouds, shrouded the whole city.

More and more people have been attacked by the plague. The ordinary people will not talk about it. If it goes on like this, even the soldiers who patrol the city will not be able to continue.

Panic, like pestilence, always spreads fast. People in Yangcheng are flustered, and every family often hears the cry of tearing heart and cracking lung.

The cry spread far away with the wind, even the people in Nanling couldn't help but feel sad.

If it goes on like this, Yangcheng will become an empty city.

"If heaven has eyes, take the beast Duanmu Minglei, so that the people of the city will not be implicated by him."

Nangong has lived in the mountains for a long time, and he has pity on the people of Yangcheng.

It's still good if you're going to be successful. In fact, the most bitter thing is that these most innocent people have always endured the hardships of life, and even their lives can not be saved in times of war.

Yeqingcheng and yunjiuxiao have no such feelings. They are the prestige of Wanjun, and they are used to life and death.

Not to mention the common people, but the soldiers who live together day and night, who can guarantee that they will come down from the battlefield safely?

How fragile and impermanent life is in troubled times and army!

Qiao Yu only sneered coldly, chaotic, the more chaotic the better.

Duanmu Minglei, I'd like to see how you still dictate?

I'm fed up with your bird spirit.

"Nangong Shaozhu, we are not far away from Yangcheng. Should we take relative measures?" I'm a little worried at night.

This plague can't tell the enemy from us. If it breaks out on a large scale, who can say Nanling will not be affected at all.

Nangong Yuxuan frowned, how to deal with it? Is it difficult to catch a patient and make a detailed observation?

"If it's a plague, it's nothing more than clearing away heat and detoxifying. It's said that Linglong's prescription can detoxify a hundred poisons. At that time, it can be used for emergency Nangong Yuxuan can't stop twitching at the thought of Yun Linglong.

Is this girl eager to die?

At the mention of the name, the people in the tent were silent.

"Mr. Wang, Mr. Mo Wen is here." Ling Feng came in to report back.

Qiao Yu calmly smile, only he knows, this person really should appear.

"Please." Although Ye Qingcheng doesn't know his intention, he also cares about Linglong's whereabouts.

Nine times out of ten, I'm here to find out.

After Mo Wen came in, he saw the people sitting around the city in the middle of the night. He was surprised and asked, "king an, isn't it easy to capture Yang City now? Why don't you wait? "

"Mr. Mo is well-informed. I'm discussing with the young master of Nangong to prepare more medicinal materials for detoxification, so as to avoid being implicated by the army and the people of Nanling." Night city simply explained a sentence.

"What else to prepare for? It's my poison. If you want an antidote, just ask me. " Mo asked freely said.

Ah?

Everyone was shocked except Qiao Yu.

"Mr. Mo said, is that your handwriting?" The night fell into the city with a smile.

"What else? Who has the ability to look around the world? " Mo Wen raised his head haughtily.

"Uncle Mo, what's the trouble? How many innocent people have lost their lives in vain? " Nangong Yuxuan frowned lightly.

It's easy to change the country, but hard to change the nature. This Mohist school is still so careless.

Mo asked to throw to throw to fall of hair, such as jade's face, a piece of iron blue.

"Well, this is just a lesson for Duanmu Minglei. My precious apprentice, is that what he can think“

Cloud nine Xiao got up to thank: "cloud nine Xiao for the little girl thank you sir."

Mo asked, squinting at him, "it's the love of our master and apprentice. What do you want the king of Jin to thank?"