Quick cure: After the yandere boss turns black

"Because I blocked the news." Mu Qing said calmly: "Stay away from that person, he is very dangerous."

Xia He knew immediately that she blocked the news because of Meg.

But what danger is Meg in?

I heard that he was sent by the temple. His character was holy and his unique force made him a bit nobler than others.

The Temple has always remained neutral between the Blood Hunter Guild and the Blood Tribe, and should be the least dangerous person.

Mu Qing didn't know how to explain it to him, so he just said: "He was the person who assassinated you at that time."

Xia He's eyes widened, "Why?"

"Because of me." Mu kissed his cheek gently, "I caused you trouble, but by your side, you are destined to face this, you can only accept it."

She spoke righteously and without any guilt at all for causing harm to others.

Being so domineering is in line with her character.

Xia He was a little helpless, but he didn't feel worried because of it. As long as he stayed by her side, he felt very at ease.

Don't even think about those messy things.

After all, she was there for everything.

...

Meg soon had the opportunity of a lifetime.

The day of negotiation between the Blood Hunter Guild and the Vampire Clan is coming soon.

They had signed a peace treaty before, but now the people of the Blood Hunter Guild felt that some of the provisions in the peace treaty were unfair, so they rebelled.

Now that the Blood Hunter Guild is getting stronger day by day, under their gentle pressure, the Blood Tribe has no choice but to plead with Mu Qing to agree to meet and reform the regulations.

Mu Qing naturally agreed.

The meeting between the two parties was held in the temple. The temple remained neutral to the outside world and neither party had any objections.

When the invitation was sent out, the Blood Hunter Guild kept saying it was a peaceful negotiation.

On this day, the long table in the center of the hall was almost full of people from the Blood Hunter Guild. They all had stern faces and evil eyes. They didn't look like they were here for discussion, but rather as if they were going to the battlefield at any time to kill the enemy with bloodthirsty.

Compared with the number of people, the vampire side with only four or five people appeared to be extremely weak.

But the Vampires didn't show any panic at all. They sat elegantly in their positions, their eyes still filled with supercilious calm, so calm that they looked arrogant.

Their long lives have allowed them to experience many mountains and tsunamis that humans cannot experience in their lifetimes.

What does it mean to be a mere Blood Hunter Guild?

Each eye grows to the top of the head. I really don’t know where such noble confidence comes from!

Don't think you don't know what they have in mind.

It was said to be a discussion, but he probably planned some conspiracy to plot against them.

Little do they know that in the face of absolutely powerful power, any conspiracy and conspiracy are like childish tricks, and are not taken seriously by them at all.

Not to mention their supreme king.

Do these stupid blood hunters know how powerful the enemy they are facing is?

Sitting in the center opposite is a middle-aged man, calm and cold, and judging by his aura, he is also a senior member of the Blood Hunter Guild.

There was already some impatience in his eyes, "When will your Highness come? Are you treating the meeting between the two parties as a joke?"

After saying these words, the smell of gunpowder was already strong.

The other blood hunters couldn't help but echoed a few words.

One sentence after another is full of dissatisfaction with the vampires.

The vampires lowered their heads, lazily and carelessly, and said nothing.

The Blood Hunters did not feel any pleasure, only a kind of disregard, an indifferent disregard, as if they were just tiny dust and not worthy of their attention at all.

The members of the Blood Hunter Guild all showed angry expressions. They had been oppressed by the vampires for too long, and their hearts were filled with resentment and unwillingness.

One of the women, wearing a purple dress and a mask, said loudly: "Notify your Highness as soon as possible, otherwise we will doubt your sincerity."

Her voice is enchanting and charming, like a purple mandala, giving people a charming and dangerous feeling.

Even the vampires couldn't help but be attracted to her.

A glint flashed across Susie's eyes.

Mu Qing!

Is he the king of the blood clan?

This time I will let you go without any return!

...

In addition to people from the Blood Hunters and Blood Clan, there were also people from the Temple present, mainly to serve as witnesses and admonitions.

After all, the hatred between the Blood Hunters and the Vampire Clan has lasted for more than a day or two. If there is no neutral and eloquent person to stop them, they may start fighting at any time.

One is a person with superpowers, and the other is born with strong blood. When the time comes, there will be a river of blood.

There is a row of long tables in the middle, with two rows of chairs on both sides of the long table. The people sitting on them are wearing uniform white robes, they are holy, dignified and solemn.

Meg changed her appearance and hid in it, lowering her head in silence, the light in her eyes flickering on and off.

I don’t know how long I waited, but a tense and silent atmosphere spread in the air, like silent gunpowder smoke.

Finally, when the Blood Hunter was about to explode, the door of the main hall was slowly pushed open.

A dark red figure appeared in everyone's eyes, with long silver hair hanging down and meticulous. His pale skin revealed some kind of cruelty, his lips were as red as blood, and his wine-red eyes were calm and calm, like a pool of stagnant water. A cold and ascetic atmosphere.

She walked forward step by step and did not sit down next to the vampire, but sat at the only first place.

Whether it was a blood hunter or a vampire, they had a tacit understanding not to touch that position. After all, that position symbolized the leader and master.

Whoever takes the initiative to sit on it, doesn't it symbolize provocation?

After all, no one obeys anyone.

As a result, she sat down majestically like that, extremely calm, as if that was her place.

Her aura was too strong. She was sitting upright, and her face did not show any contempt or disdain. At least it proved that her attitude towards this meeting was correct.

But for some reason, everyone present felt that they were inherently inferior to her, as if they should be stepped on by her.

So there was no objection to her sitting in this position.

Mu Qing saw that they were all silent. His pale and slender fingertips touched the table, making a dull and cold tapping sound.

For a moment, those who were immersed in her aura and beauty came back to their senses.

The woman's thin lips were slightly opened, and her voice was cold and indifferent, "The meeting has begun."

There was silence in the air for a moment, and someone started to speak one after another.

Mu Qing!

The culprit who caused her to be like this.

Why are you so high and mighty? And she will carry the dark memories with her for the rest of her life and live in pain forever!

Susie lowered her head, her eyes exuding dark hatred.

The young man sat quietly behind her. His pure white robes symbolized kindness and holiness. His soft long eyelashes drooped downwards, but his indifferent eyes seemed a bit cruel. His snow-white fingertips lightly curled.

A wisp of white smoke drifted into her body silently.

Susie told herself to calm down over and over again in her mind, but her body seemed to be out of control. She slowly raised her head, and behind the mask, a pair of scarlet eyes stared at Mu Qing.

If eyes could turn into knives, Mu Qing would be completely unrecognizable at this moment.