Chapter 427

Anger, it's going to the top.

"Oh." The messenger gave a sneer. Before he spoke, he vomited black blood and died.

Mo Liang's backhand smashed the corpse to fly out, finger bone tightly curled up, helpless and angry: "retreat."

Then, he said in a loud voice: "order to go down, Xidu retreat..."

"The ink is cool." Chu Chen interrupted him, "no!"

"Chuchen, he's in danger!"

Mo Liang's anger and worry had been completely uncontrollable: "we don't retreat, do we want that pervert to torture your majesty to death?"

Anyway, he was afraid.

"Mo Liang, calm down." Chu trace although also full of anger, but try to calm down, "even if we retreat, shangguanfeng will not necessarily hand over your majesty."

Mo Liang is infuriated. He wants to catch the clown and break him to pieces.

However, what Chu Chen said is also unreasonable.

Even if we retreat, what can we do?

Shangguan Maple asked people to send the scales. Besides provocation and intimidation, what's the purpose?

If they retreat and are attacked by the Terrans, it will only backfire.

"Mo Liang," Chu Chen said calmly, "have you forgotten your Majesty's admonition to us? Your majesty has given an order. If one day he is killed accidentally, the demon clan will not have to worry about him and will not dare to send troops! "

If one day I should die carelessly, I don't have to worry about it.

This is Mo's original words. He can remember them clearly.

"But what about your majesty?" Mo Liang is in a state of confusion and heartache is self-evident, "what should he do?"

Chu Chen sighed: "I'm worried as much as you, but now, it's meaningless to worry. Shangguan Feng won't easily make friends with others. The only thing we can do is to break through Xidu and force the Terran to the end!"

All around him, there was an unprecedented sense of killing.

Chu trace has been the demon king of Beidu for thousands of years. He has a calm mind and never takes the initiative to start a war to kill.

For the first time, he wanted to raze the whole Terran!

Only when they are at a loss can they be released.

"Good." Mo Liang clenched his fist, but also showed his fierce face, "that's all, we'll let them die first

Chu trace echoed and nodded, and the heart of the war was determined.

Then, Mo Liang glanced at more than ten branch leaders in the hall and said in a determined tone:

"As you can see today, shangguanfeng provokes the demons and injures our majesty. From now on, shangguanfeng is the most wanted of the demons, and the Terran is the enemy of the demons. From today on, the demons will send out troops to kill shangguanfeng at any cost!"

A sonorous and powerful words, instantly inspired the morale.

His Highness's leaders also began to agree

"At any cost, cut down all the Terrans and kill shangguanfeng!"

"At any cost, cut down all the Terrans and kill shangguanfeng!"

For a moment, the morale in the hall was high and the killing intention was furious. It was bound to fight with the Terran to the end.

……

The door was gently opened, Shangguan Feng stepped into the room, saw the porcelain furniture, was smashed to pieces, a mess.

Border, there are many traces of being attacked.

Mo Qingge looked indifferent and lay on the couch without saying a word. Her face was a little haggard and pale, and the blood on her cheek was scarlet and not scabby.

The food beside the bed has been cooled and has not moved at all.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, she was still indifferent and numb. She didn't even look back.

Shangguan Feng sighed a little, slowly came forward, took the food on the table, soft voice: "Qingge, don't eat will be hungry."

She doesn't talk.

"Here, I'll feed you."

"Go away!"

Clang——

Words fall, Mo Qingge will overturn the chopsticks in his hands, food scattered on the ground.

Shangguan Maple eyes color cold cold, some impatient: "you this is to be against me?"

"Shangguanfeng, am I your pet?" Mo Qingge sneered, "you shut me up here all day, give me food and drink, and expect me to fawn on you and please you in every way?"

"I think of you as the person I care about the most." Shangguan Feng's heart pricked, "but your heart is not here, I have to imprison you, because I can't get your heart, I don't want to lose your body, do you understand my pains?"

Mo Qingge pushes him away and feels sick in his heart.

"You will only make me hate you more!"

Shangguan Feng hugged her shoulder: "you hate me or hate me, at least, you are by my side now, aren't you?"

He laughed as if he had lost his mind.

"I see, you are really crazy!" Mo Qingge struggles desperately and doesn't want to touch him or have any physical contact with him.

"Don't move!"

"You let me go, let me go!"

Shangguan Maple finger bone tightly curled up, see her constantly struggling, cold voice warning: "if you don't want me to kill the demon emperor, you'd better not move!"

After hearing this, Mo Qingge calmed down a little. Her eyes were red and her face was covered with a smile of self mockery. She didn't struggle any more.

Shangguan Feng holds her in one hand and takes out the wound healing medicine from Chujie in the other hand, and gently smears it on the bloodstain on her cheek.

Mo Qingge looks dull, slightly nodded, motionless sitting in place, like a walking corpse.

"Qingge." Shangguan Feng thought that she was calm, and then said faintly, "I know you hate me, but I became like this today, all for you, for you, I can do anything, I don't regret doing anything!"

Mo Qingge didn't say anything. He just thought it was funny.

"Is my effort so worthless to you?" Shangguan Feng is also distressed, "I've spent half my life for you, and you're not touched at all?"

No matter what he does, Qingge doesn't seem to care.

Mo Qingge smiles indifferently: "since I owe you half my life, I'll pay you back now."

Words fall, dagger instant hand, haven't had time to be stopped, sharp blade stabbed into his chest.

All of a sudden, blood dripping.

"Qingge!" Shangguan Feng was so shocked that she snatched the weapon from her hand. She was very distressed. "I don't want you to return me. As long as you remember me, as long as you remember me, it's enough..."

"Keke..." Mo Qingge's lips overflow with blood, and his attitude is tough, "a knife is not enough, is it?"

"No, no!" Shangguan Feng then threw the dagger aside and hugged her tightly, "Qingge, I beg you, don't hurt yourself!"

"Don't touch me, get out, get out!"

Mo Qingge pushes him away, and his disgust has reached the extreme.

"OK, Qingge, don't get excited." Shangguan Feng had to release his hand slowly and stepped back, "I..."

"Roll, roll!" Mo Qingge overturns everything on the table and roars hysterically, losing control of his mood.