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Chapter Thirty-Eight

Just when Yuchi Meng was about to kill Mu Ye, Mu Ye wanted to kill him, and the environment here was carefully selected by Mu Ye. At the same time, he also placed the scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered unknowingly.

Mu Ye had taken the antidote in advance, so Mafu Powder did not play any role in him. This Mafu Powder is actually what people often call sweating or anesthetic. When Mu Ye saw the name of this medicine, he bought it without hesitation. He knew that this thing was a must-have medicine for traveling at home, so it was the best way to use it as a yin person.

Yuchi Meng has the strength to kill thousands of people. If he really fights Mu Ye may not be his opponent, and this will make too much noise. This is not the result Mu Ye wants. As a veteran killer, using the easiest way to get rid of the enemy is the best way.

At this time, Yuchi bit his tongue and tried his best to make himself more sober, but unfortunately this effect was not great. He drank a lot of wine today, and the evaporation of the medicinal power of Mafu San made his eyelids as heavy as lead. He wanted to sleep now, but when he saw the sword in Mu Ye's hand, he knew that what happened tonight was no longer good, and this alley was their way back, and only the living could go out.

At this moment, Yuchi Meng lost his big head and rushed towards Mu Ye with his teeth. The giant sword in Yuchi Meng's hand was like a door panel, and it hit Mu Ye's head on Mu Ye's head. Mu Ye was holding his Greedy Wolf Sword in his hand, and did not fight with Yuchi Meng. He took a clever footwork and hid from Yuchi Meng. Because of his dizziness, Yuchi Meng could only exert three levels of power.

As the two of them fought for half a cup of tea, Yuchi Meng's steps became heavier and heavier, and his breathing was getting heavier. At this time, Mu Ye was still in high spirits and had no chance to attack. This was not that Mu Ye was not strong enough, but that he didn't want to stimulate this stupid guy too much. If a few cuts were made on him and he would make him more sober, the saddest thing would be himself, so Mu Ye's idea was to try to consume his physical strength. He believed that under the power of Mafu San, Yuchi Meng would not last long.

Sure enough, after the two of them fought for more than a dozen rounds, Yuchi Meng suddenly slipped and fell to the ground. But Mu Ye did not take the opportunity to kill Yuchi Meng, but instead stood aside with a calm and gentle look.

He waited for Yuchi Meng to fall asleep completely, and it was not too late to take action. At this moment, Yuchi Meng was panting, sitting on the ground with red eyes, staring at Mu Ye and said, "You are a hero, don't take advantage of others' danger. If you have the ability to wait until I wake up, let's continue fighting."

"Yuchi Meng, are you drunk and you actually tell me a hero. I'm not afraid to tell you honestly, your third master is a killer, you are not interested in any hero, and you are not worthy of mentioning these words. You are a scumbag, you can only shake your tail and beg for mercy, and you pretend to be a tiger to show off your master with a powerful force, bully the weak and fear the strong, and killing innocent people indiscriminately is your nature. There should be countless innocent people who have died in your hands over the years. Today, I will do my best to heaven and get rid of your disaster that is harmful to the world. Now you are waiting to report to the eighteenth level hell, where is your ultimate belonging. Disasters like you should not stay in the world of humanity." After Mu Ye finished speaking, he walked towards Yuchi with the knife in his hand.

At this time, Yuchi Meng only felt weak and wanted to sleep, but he knew that once he lay down, he would not wake up again. He looked at Mu Ye unwillingly and shouted: "Boy, since you say you are a killer, then you should have killed a lot of people. Don't you have innocent people in your hands? This is a society where the strong prey on the weak, and even if you kill a few innocent people, it would be fine. Did the Daliang Kingdom kill few people back then? Many people would die in every war. Do you want to kill all those in power? In fact, you are all the people on the way, but your life is better than mine. If I could be born in a wealthy and noble family, I would also disdain to kill those innocent people."

Mu Ye didn't expect that Yuchi Meng was so capable, but these words were of no use to him. He just needed to avenge his grudges. When he came to Yuchi Meng, he sneered and said, "Although what you said just now makes sense, it is not an excuse for you to kill innocent people. In fact, no matter what kind of family you were born in, the most important thing is your kind heart. Although I dare not say that I am very kind, I can have a clear conscience. Yuchi Meng, have you done it?"

As soon as Mu Ye said this, Yuchi Meng was speechless. At this time, Mu Ye finally said to him: "Yuchi Meng, if you still have a next life, I hope you will be a good person." As Mu Ye finished speaking, a huge head soared into the sky.

At this time, Mu Ye said coldly after catching the head with one hand: "Yuchi Meng, don't blame me for being cruel. Even if you die with your eyes open, you are asking for it yourself. I am just practicing the way for heaven. Since you are dead, don't waste your corpse. Just use it as a tool to shock that guy." As soon as Mu Ye finished speaking, he carried the corpse and disappeared into the darkness.

When Mu Ye quietly put Yuchi Meng's body into Wen Qi's room, he picked up Yuchi Meng's head and ran towards the city wall. He wanted to leave the territory of Dalin City before dawn, so after he came to the city wall, he untied the rope on his body and took out Dalin City when the guards were not paying attention.

The next day, when Wen Qi opened his eyes and was about to call someone to serve him, he suddenly saw a dog's head and a human body lying beside the pillow, and a lot of blood was flowing out of the dog's head and the neck of the body. This scared Wen Qi very much. Just as he screamed loudly, a group of imperial guards rushed into his room.

But when the group of imperial guards saw the dog head on the bed and a dead body, they were also shocked. At this time, Yin Rui'e and Wen Zhongyong quickly came to Wen Qi's room when they heard their son's screams. When they saw that their son was scared to the point of blood, they immediately heard Wen Zhongyong roaring: "What's going on? Why did anyone do such a vicious thing? Are you guards all eating? Didn't you find someone breaking into the prince's room. If the prince has something to do, I want you to pay your life. And where did that guy Yuchi Meng go? Why didn't he see him? Is this guy drunk again? Come and bring me that guy Yuchi Meng. If he really hasn't woken up, bring me his head."

Wen Zhongyong is on the verge of being furious at this moment. He only has Wen Qi, the son. In the future, he will have to inherit the throne of the Da Yong Kingdom, so Wen Zhongyong loves his son in every way. But now that such a big thing has happened, if the culprit is not found, where will he put his face? After all, he is the king of a country, and his son is the future crown prince. How can people tease him like this? He must give this tone, otherwise who will care about his royal face in the future?
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