Will be the bad guy

The prime minister stood in his position and looked around.It wasn't until everyone's face was deeply engraved, that they stretched out their hands in the shape of a line, obviously wanting to make some small movements.

Mo Junjue felt a little strange, but looked at it calmly.

Ye Long and his wife stepped forward and took off the gray robe, revealing the golden clothes, the dragon pattern on the chest, wrapped around the body, it turned out to be a yellow robe.

Mo Junjue's heart skipped a beat, but he didn't feel any fright.The prime minister's rebellion was expected, but she did not expect that the prime minister would choose to do it on his [-]th birthday.

"Those who follow me will prosper and those who oppose me will perish. Are you willing to help me, or do you want to die!" At this time, the thin body was full of bastard, Mo Junjue lowered his head, and exchanged glances with several people around him.

"Long live my emperor." Everyone surrendered, but they didn't agree.

The war of rebellion began nervously to plan...

Mo Jun never told the emperor that she always felt from the bottom of her heart that she did not belong to any camp.And she was waiting for this rare opportunity to prove her existence.

"Jun Jue, your wife is the key point of this mission..." Luo Qingshui has superb martial arts skills and is also a beauty, the prime minister wants to use this opportunity to use Luo Qingshui to carry out an assassination.Mo Junjue firmly disagreed, and was even more unwilling to use Luo Qingshui as a work of power.

Therefore, under various protests, Mo Junjue somehow became the lead dancer at the finale, and even put on women's clothing.Compared with carefully planned small movements, Mo Junjue's lifelong femininity in dance learning has been used.She never thought that one day, she could use her real appearance to fulfill her great wish.

On this day, the prime minister will rebel.

On this day, Mo Junjue will truly become famous all over the world.

There is no just in case, only absolute.

Mo Junjue took a deep breath, put on the veil, and walked to the stage.

The dancing posture is graceful and graceful, dancing like a water snake, and the eyes of the audience are simply attracted.Mo Junjue was very nervous, but he didn't dare to take it lightly.There should have been a poisonous blade hidden under her skirt, and there should have been a drug on her body. If she didn't take the antidote, she would fall into a coma as soon as she approached.All of this is the setting of the prime minister.

It's just that Mo Junjue didn't use all the prime minister's settings. She has a soft sword with light feathers on her waist. She has confidence in her kung fu. She can take the head of someone hundreds of miles away at any time.The prime minister's head shook slightly, obviously a signal to Mo Junjue.

She walked by like a dragonfly on water, and the fragrance on her body was even more refreshing. Those people were greedy for this scent, but no one noticed the coldness in Mo Junjue's eyes.

Mo Junjue carefully planned a game in the middle of the game. For this reason, she specially imitated Lian Yunshang's handwriting, tricked Hua Xinyi into leaving, and sent Luo Qingshui home to ask for help.

Mo Junjue has the determination to die, but she doesn't want to implicate Luo Qingshui. If this plan fails, she can only accept her fate.

Once, twice, she twisted around the emperor, frantically fiddled with her dance moves, even though the emperor was old, he still couldn't help being attracted to her.It's getting closer, it's getting closer, as long as you get closer, you can touch her attractive figure.

Mo Junjue turned around abruptly, a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth, she moved closer to the prime minister, and unexpectedly drew out the soft feathered sword, and stabbed at the prime minister's chest.

This sword is just pure revenge.

Who made this old thing look like someone else, but he looked so similar to the bureau chief who was beaten by a thousand knives.

Screams, noises, one after another.

When the hidden officers and soldiers appeared, they fought with each other clearly.Mo Junjue's men stood still, enjoying the thrill of praying mantises catching cicadas and orioles in the rear.

The emperor was obviously overly frightened, and he didn't know where this woman came from. Even though he had done everything to prevent it, he didn't expect a woman to be killed halfway.Before the emperor called out for escort, he was caught by another woman in black, and together with Mo Junjue, brought the two men to the top of the attic.

The collars of the two people were respectively fixed by the blade, and they were inserted on the wall of the attic, like puppets cursed by someone.It's just that they are the ones who are cursed.

The group of dragons has no leader, and a group of people can only watch helplessly as their master is grabbed by a woman who is one black and one white.

Mo Junjue found this scene interesting, she never imagined that one day she would be so domineering in front of the entire government.

Mo Junjue took off his veil, but his face was full of smiles.

The other woman also took off her veil, but she was not Luo Qingshui, but Mo Junjue's biggest partner, Jin Jingjing.

They seem to be expounding a truth with their lives.

"My lord prime minister, let me tell you, have you seen those girls in the distance? Those are all girls who were ruined by you and don't want to live in this world. They can't get a happy life because of you." He said, Mo Junjue stuck a hole in the prime minister's heart.

The prime minister screamed, but he didn't have the strength to resist.

"Do you remember the way you fucked your daughter? Let me tell you, I did it for them to break off ties." Mo Junjue was obviously overly blackened, and the prime minister's blood was splattered on his face.

Over the past year, her hands have been stained with the blood of an unknown number of people. She knows that this is the price paid by the bad guys, but she still hates it, and hates the prime minister to the bone.Every word Mo Junjue said was harsh, she would not let the prime minister die so easily, she would torture him to death, torture him to death with her spirit.

The officers and soldiers in the audience listened quietly, obviously no desire to continue fighting.

"Do you know why your people died strangely one by one! I killed them all. Before they died, they stared at the boss. They never believed that I, the loyal lackey of the prime minister, would kill them."

"I know why those wives of yours left you. I just talked casually, and they left with me."

"Do you know where your son is? I killed him..." Every sentence Mo Junjue said stimulated the Prime Minister.

"Enough, please kill me, kill me." The prime minister didn't want to listen.If it wasn't for the separation of his wife and children and the betrayal of relatives, he would not have been stimulated to rebel so quickly.He had power, but lost everything.

"Killing you, I'm still a little bit reluctant, I want to torture you... let you taste the suffering of those you tortured." Mo Junjue threw the prepared chili water to the prime minister's wound.

It was just that slight touch, but in exchange for the prime minister's howls.

The author has something to say: If there are no accidents tonight, I will write the finale.