The host was abducted by money

Chapter 893

[Host, stop looking, this blood Ruyi will soon belong to someone else. 】

It wants to see that the host is in pain.

Such a good thing is delivered to others in person.

"No, it's mine."

After closing the box, Su Mu was about to stroke the space, and let the blood out.

Seeing this, Su Mu was stunned, and then a slight smile appeared on his lips.

If you are nine thousand years old, your forehead will be supported.

The space of the host has been doubled.

Obviously, Master Fu Xi's soul left his body before he died, and he did it in an instant when he regained his strength.

Lord Fu Xi is so powerful that he dotes on his wife, but she has no hair to shed.

Morning the next day.

The ministers looked at Su Mu and looked scornful.

Under such gaze, Su Mu reached the top of the hundred officials.

Stand still.

"Mu Xiang is in good spirits today, I am gratified and congratulated."

The meaningful words came from the official behind her.

This is a mockery of the original owner being punished yesterday.

"Mu Xiang is worthy of being a young man. He has a strong body and is standing next to thirty big boards. He looks like a normal person today. I'm afraid the person playing the boards didn't eat yesterday."

Overtly and secretly, people are saying that yesterday's board was too heavy to release water.

Su Mu stood quietly, as if they were not there.

Her reaction surprised the officials.

On weekdays, she would always smile, pretending not to understand what they said.

Why haven't you said a word today?
"The Emperor has arrived!" came a voice as sharp as a pinched throat.

The officials standing in the hall immediately stood upright, waiting respectfully on the surface.

The majestic yellow imperial costume was on his body, giving him an imposing manner.

The sharp face exudes an aura of aloofness.

It is destined to be the peak that can only be seen from a distance but not approached.

He is a born king!
When passing by Sumu, Qin Xia glanced at her like a northern eagle.

It was only a moment, and then moved away.

Like a casual glance.

But only Su Mu knew that his gaze was mixed with a cold and gloomy arrogance, as if he wanted to erode people from the inside out.

It had been a long time since he had such a sense of crisis, and Su Mu was faintly excited.

[Host, the main quest object appears: Qin Xiabei. 】

[A warm reminder again: the host should not collapse the human settings. 】

[Qin Xiabei was deeply impressed by the original host. If the host collapses, Master Fu Xi, who has no memory, collapses the plane, it will be as simple as the host collapses. 】

[So the host is requested to abide by the agreement signed with the customization department, and not to complete the task necessarily. 】

[This task points: 5000. 】

"Okay." Su Mu replied very readily.

Nine thousand years old: It knows the virtue of the host.

This is the highest score ever achieved for the host.

Finally, it can make it feel like throwing money at the host.

Cool!
This time, there is no better choice for the body, but to choose Mu Qing, the miserable cannon fodder. It is also because the body is Mu Qing, so when facing Qin Xiabei, one has to be extra careful.

Because Qin Xiabei knew enough about what kind of person Mu Qing was, but they didn't know Qin Xiabei...

Su Mu raised his eyelids slightly, and looked at Qin Xiabei's back in front of him.

Her eyes were loose and devoid of any threat, but Qin Xiabei, who was climbing up the stairs, paused, looked back, and accurately caught Su Mu's eyes.

When he looked at Su Mu, Su Mu seemed to know it, and he lowered his eyes just a second before, as if he was standing respectfully.

Qin Xiabei turned his head suddenly, causing all the officials to hold their breath and dare not look directly.

(End of this chapter)