The Rebirth of the National Goddess

Chapter 490: 493, (two more)

   Chapter 490 493, (two more)

   Facing such a change, Mu Xianxian was stunned.

   widened her eyes and clutched Zheng Chuyi's arm tightly, with a look of disbelief. One day, sister Chu Yi, whom she trusted the most, was going to kill her.

   This is put on anyone, and no one can accept it.

   "Sister Chu Yi, are you kidding us all?" Mu Xianxian's voice was trembling. Even though things had developed to this situation, in her heart, she still chose to trust Zheng Chuyi.

   Even if the whole world betrayed her, she didn't want to believe that her sister Chu Yi would betray her.

   Mu Xianxian cried very sadly.

   was even more sad than when Jiang Mubai died.

   She couldn't believe what was happening in front of her.

   "Did you hear me?" Zheng Chuyi raised her eyes to look at the crowd, and said again, "I will ask you to tie Mo Qingyi up immediately, otherwise, Mu Xianxian will die!"

   The words fell, increasing the strength of the hand, and there was a 'click' in the air, as if the next second, Mu Xianxian's neck would be snapped by her.

  The intense pain came, and Mu Xianxian realized that it turned out that Zheng Chuyi was not joking, she really could kill herself at any time.

   "Brother Nian, save me..." Mu Xianxian's face was flushed red from suffocation. In desperation, he had no choice but to turn his eyes to Zhou Xunian for help. Zhou Xunian treated himself so well, he would definitely not die.

   Zhou Xunian clenched his fists, his eyes full of anxiety.

   He could neither really tie up Mo Qingyi nor watch Mu Xianxian being strangled to death.

   was caught in a dilemma.

   What should he do now?

   "I count three times, don't blame me for being rude if you don't do anything!" Zheng Chuyi's eyes were full of gloom, and she tightly clasped Mu Xianxian's neck, "Three, two..."

"Pinch it, pin it," Mo Qingyi pulled out his ears with a smile on his face, and said indifferently, "Just strangle her to death, why bother to do so much? It also saves a blind man and lives on earth. waste of air."

   That way, the more angry people are, the more angry people are.

   "You!" Zheng Chuyi obviously did not expect Mo Qingyi to say such a sentence, and a look of anger flashed across his face.

   Zheng Chuyi had to turn his eyes to Zhou Xunian, "Zhou Xunian! Say, do you want her to live or die?"

   "Brother Nian, save me, don't listen to that woman, save me, I don't want to die yet..." Mu Xianxian was so frightened that his face was gone, this Mo Qingyi was so bad, he actually let himself die.

  If she can escape this catastrophe, she will definitely be inseparable with Mo Qingyi.

   Zhou Xunian raised his eyes to look at Xing Mu Xianxian and said comfortably, "Xianxian, don't be afraid, I will definitely find a way to save you."

   Not to mention that Mu Xianxian was the one he grew up with, and he had deep feelings for him. As for Mu Xianxian's identity, he couldn't let it go. Mu Xianxian was the only daughter of the second elder.

   If something goes wrong with her in the secular world this time, can this great elder let him go?

   But now, he really can't think of any other way to rescue Mu Xianxian.

   In desperation, Zhou Xunian had no choice but to turn his eyes to Mo Qingyi for help.

   Duanmu Zhe saw this and immediately protected him in front of Mo Qingyi, "Zhou Xunian, I advise you not to make up your mind, otherwise, I will be the first to forgive you."

   In such an instant, Mo Qingyi suddenly felt a little palpitations.

   Suddenly found that Duanmu Xiaosi is actually quite a man.

   However, it was only for a moment.

  Mo Qingyi stretched out his hand and pushed Duanmu Zhe aside, walked to Zhou Xunian's side, grabbed a rope out of thin air, and handed it to Zhou Xunian, "Come on, tie me up and replace your little blind man."

   "Qingqing, what nonsense are you talking about!" Duan Muzhe quickly snatched the rope from her hand, joking, how could he let Mo Qingyi take such a risk?

  The rope has always been the nemesis of the Word Spirit Master.

   Once the spiritual master of Yan was bound by the rope, he was no different from ordinary people. At that time, Mo Qingyi would not be allowed to be slaughtered by Zheng Chuyi.

   "Zhou Xunian, if you dare to tie one, I will see if I won't cut you!" Duanmu Zhe pointed at Zhou Xunian angrily.

   Zhou Xunian was also helpless, he didn't know what to do.

"Zheng Chuyi, wake up, have you forgotten what Mu Bai said to you when he was dying? Look back." In a dilemma, Zhou Xunian had to look up at Zheng Chuyi again, hoping Can persuade her through words.

"Don't mention Mubai to me!" Zheng Chuyi's calm expression suddenly became furious, and he said loudly to Zhou Xunian, "If it weren't for you, how could Mubai die? You move me faster, Otherwise, I will immediately let Mu Xianxian go down and bury Mu Bai with him!"

   Zheng Chuyi put Jiang Mubai's death on everyone's head, and did not feel that he was wrong at all.

   As long as they tie up Mo Qingyi, then they are still the winner.

   Zheng Chuyi thought it perfectly.

   She didn't allow herself to fall down so easily.

   "Well, I know you can't bear that little blind man, so let's tie it up." Mo Qingyi walked to Zhou Xunian again and handed him the rope.

   "Qingqing! You are crazy!" Duanmu Zhe was close to the brink of rage.

  Mo Qingyi winked at him gently, "Don't worry, Duanmu Xiaosi, you are not dead yet, how could I die before you."

   Zhou Xunian shook his hands to pick up the rope, gritted his teeth, "Sister Qingyi, I'm sorry!" He was cruel and tied a dead knot on Mo Qingyi's wrist.

   "You bastard!" Duanmu Zhe directly punched Zhou Xunian's face. When he wanted to do it again, he was already subdued by the people from the supernatural power world behind him.

   Outnumbered.

  Perhaps, in the hearts of those people, Mo Qingyi's life is far less important than Mu Xianxian.

  Just, I don't know how Mrs. Mo and Tong Zhi would feel if they were sober at this time.

  Compared to Duanmu Zhe's anger, Mo Qingyi's face didn't matter, even if his hands were tied, he didn't show any embarrassment.

   "Throw the rope over here!" Zheng Chuyi's eyes flashed with pride. It seemed that even God was helping her.

   She deserved to die.

   Mu Xianxian's face also showed joy, she knew that her Nian brother would not die.

   Zhou Xunian was hesitant to hold the end of the rope.

   Being controlled, Duanmu Zhe was also struggling, "Zhou, if you dare to throw the rope over today, I will cut you with a thousand swords!"

   "Hurry up and throw it over here!" Zheng Chuyi over there kept putting pressure on Zhou Xunian, and the strength of his men kept increasing.

   Mu Xianxian's face was flushed red, and she had already let out a painful moan.

   Zhou Xunian's face showed a painful expression, raised his head, and said sternly, "Zheng Chuyi, what you say, I threw the rope over, you let Xianxian go!"

   "A word is settled!" Zheng Chuyi said coldly.

   Zhou Xunian gritted his teeth and threw the long rope over as if he had made a big decision.

   At the same time, Duanmu Zhe roared, "Zhou Xunian, you bastard!"

Seeing the rope leaping over, Zheng Chuyi's mouth raised a sneer. She gathered her spiritual power with her left hand and struck Mu Xianxian's back fiercely. With a puff, Mu Xianxian vomited a mouthful of blood , the body fell straight forward.

   Zheng Chuyi's right hand caught the rope thrown over, "Hahaha" let out a long smug smile.

   Zhou Xunian hurriedly flew to take over Mu Xianxian. When the person fell into his arms, he was already unconscious and suffered serious internal injuries.

   "Zheng Chuyi! You are despicable!" Zhou Xunian looked furious.

   Zheng Chuyi snorted coldly, "Tonight, all of you will be buried with Mu Bai!"

   "I'll use this little wild species first! Go to hell!" When the words fell, Zheng Chuyi took the dagger and stabbed Mo Qingyi in the chest.

   "Really?" Mo Qingyi suddenly looked up at her and smiled, "What a big tone!"

   When the words fell, she suddenly raised her hand and waved the rope. It was almost an instant. Zheng Chuyi was bound by the long rope and twisted constantly with an incredible look on her face.

   Before she could react, she was **** by Mo Qingyi.

   Isn't this rope the nemesis of the Word Spirit Master? Why does it fail today?

   Zheng Chuyi's face was pale, and the smile froze at the corner of his mouth.

   Seeing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

   Duanmu Zhe exhaled heavily.

  Mo Qingyi has always been the person who will pay revenge. At the moment, holding a long whip, he slammed Zheng Chuyi, "Laugh, why can't you laugh? Weren't you very proud just now?"

   (end of this chapter)