This prince is obviously strong but too miserable

Inside the basement.

Hundreds of dead soldiers were waiting in front of them, You Gumeng stood in front of them with a pale face, but his eyes were extremely firm, "This time, nothing can stop us!"

He drew out the long sword at his waist and held it high, "The white dove is the letter, kill the devil, and comfort the dead!"

The dead man drew out his long sword and held it high, "Slay the demons to comfort the souls of the dead! I am willing to fight with His Royal Highness to the last moment!"

The long-lost name taboo is awakened, like a little spark, rekindling the long-dormant fire in You Gumeng's chest, and the flame burns more and more vigorously, and it can't be subdued even after walking out of the basement.

Back on the ground, You Gumeng hid his ready to move emotions. During ten years of abuse by authority, he learned how to control his emotions perfectly.

For example, use obedience to cover up hatred, and use infatuation to cover up murderous intentions.

You Gumeng walked through the corridor and came to another private prison, where the slaves that Leoqi plundered this time were imprisoned.These slaves were divided into two groups by You Gumeng and kept in two different cells.

He walked to the cell on the left, and the slaves inside were all black-haired and black-eyed, dressed in simple clothes, with a typical appearance of picking up lost items.You Gumeng said to them: "In three days, someone will come to pick you up and leave Cetori. You can go anywhere. Don't be caught again."

As soon as they heard that they were saved, they gratefully kowtowed to You Gumeng, "Thank you, thank you!"

The slave in the cell on the right rushed to the cell door and asked repeatedly: "What about us? Will we be rescued too?"

You Gumeng replied ambiguously: "The blood of demons should kill each other."

"What do you mean? Did you only save them and not us? Why?! We were also arrested by force!"

You Gumeng flicked his sleeves and turned around, turning a deaf ear to their questions.He walked through the narrow corridor of the private prison, his eyes fixed, and his footsteps stopped.

Quan Yu was standing in the middle of the road ten meters away, on his right, another man was leaning against the wall with his arms around his shoulders, blocking You Gumeng's way out.

You Gumeng frowned, "How did you find this place?"

Xiu Mian stood up straight, "Your own mouth is unstable, go back and check carefully."

You Gumeng looked at Xiumian, "Who are you?"

Xiu Mian stood in front of Quan Yu, between You Gumeng and Quan Yu, "You don't need to know who I am, just hand over the image."

This sentence explained their reason for coming. You Gumeng sarcastically said: "I don't know how to do things, and now I think about it? Don't look for it anymore. I have already submitted the video to the government. Your arrest warrant will be sent out soon." All over Cetori."

Xiu Mian squinted his eyes slightly when he heard the words, and his breath became a little dangerous. Quan Yu pulled his wrist and moved him back, and said to You Gumeng: "If you got the image, it must have been destroyed by now. .”

"Does you think too highly of yourself?" You Gumeng was said to be in the middle of his thoughts, and his words were even more harsh, "It is best for me to hope that you will reach bliss early every night."

"Then you should notify Quan Miao now and ask him to bring troops to arrest me." Quan Yu hit the nail on the head, "Why do you have to argue with me here?"

You Gumeng sneered: "Your ignorance of good and bad is worse than before."

After hearing this, Quan Yu was silent for a moment, and got straight to the point: "You can let your compatriots from Xunyi Star go, why don't you let other people who are equally innocent?"

"Ridiculous!" You Gumeng seemed to be poked at a sore spot, he approached Quan Yu and asked, "Do you really not know the reason why I don't let them go?"

Of course Quan Yu knew that when facing You Gumeng, he would always be a low-ranking person who felt guilty and couldn't hold his head up.

"Good people can create bad people, and bad people can also raise good people." Xiu Mian satirized You Gumeng, "It's a generalization. This is contrary to the style of a gentleman."

You Gumeng was too lazy to argue with them, so he issued an order to evict the guests: "I have nothing to say to you, leave my mansion immediately!"

"Don't go." Quan Yu rebuffed straight away, "I want to know what you are doing and why by following Quan Miao's side now."

"Okay, let me tell you. I am a pawn raised by Quan Miao. I help him use poison to enrich his private treasury and snatch slaves for his pleasure!" You Gumeng smiled maliciously, "The more Xihe people The pain makes me happier! Powerful and tyrannical, he kills his people with his own hands, and I am happy to contribute to it!"

Even if You Gumeng said these words now, Quan Yu still finds it unbelievable, "You are not such a person..."

"People will change!" You Gumeng deliberately aroused Quan Yu's guilt, "My hometown and clansmen were destroyed, how can your hometown clansmen remain intact?"

"Tit for tat, that's fair, isn't it? Jun."

Kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred.

Quan Yu stared blankly at You Gumeng, You Gumeng's eyes became extremely strange.

For a moment, he even saw the shadow of Quan Miao on You Gumeng's face.

Xiu Mian once again pulled Quan Yu behind his back, ending the repressed conversation: "We will save those people."

After finishing speaking, he pulled Quan Yu and turned to leave.

It was dark and the city was much quieter.

Xiu Mian led Quan Yu, walking back one after the other.Without talking all the way, Xiu Mian took out a lighter, lit and extinguished the fire, and the sound of the flame burning and going out rang all the way.

Xiu Mian is not a person who is good at words, and he doesn't understand those soft and sweet words to deceive people's hearts.For Quan Yu, from the very beginning, he always did more than talk.

Quan Yu suddenly stopped, and the inertia made Xiu Mian take a few steps back, Quan Yu just pressed against his back: "He said poison..."

When Xiu Mian turned his head, Quan Yu's lips just happened to brush against his chin, just a touch of water, just a little bit, and the touch disappeared before it had time to recollect.

The accident happened without warning, Quan Yu's eyelashes trembled for a moment, and the words he hadn't finished speaking suddenly became intermittent: "Long-term labor... I've been smoking bliss powder, and Leoqi's boat, there is this thing on the boat too... Therefore, the poison mentioned in the dream is, is it not..."

"Is it something?" Xiu Mian's hand suddenly wrapped around Quan Yu's waist, his eyes darkened.

He has seen this appearance with no waist, fair complexion, and delicate lines.

Recalling this, the strength under Xiong Mian's palm involuntarily increased, he was not satisfied with the covering of this layer of fabric, as if scratching his boots, it couldn't quench his thirst at all.

His palms began to draw inward along Quan Yu's waistline, as if he wanted to use this method to tear up this thin layer of material.

But Quan Yu's waist is so thin, and he was afraid that if he exerted more force, the waist would be broken.

Quan Yu seemed to be aware of his exertion, and his waist trembled slightly in his palm, not a struggle, but a response.

The emotion in Xiu Mian's eyes became more serious, "Brother, why don't you continue?"

All the clear thoughts and judgments in Quan Yu's mind were disrupted by Xiu Mian's actions and words one by one. He could use greater strength to break free from Xiu Mian's confinement and regain his sanity, but Xiu Mian held him hostage. The hand around his waist seemed to be charged with electric current, making that place numb, making him unable to lift the slightest strength to break free, let alone resist.

They kept this posture deadlocked for a long time, and finally, Xiu Mian let Quan Yu go.

With his left hand, he moved away from Quan Yu's waist, picked up a strand of Quan Yu's hair and rubbed it lightly in the palm of his hand, a small section of silvery white appeared at the end of the hair, "the color has faded."

Right now, here, in this situation, they have more important things to do.

But Xiu Mian wanted to stop time at this moment.

Quan Yu's eyes were assigned to too many people and too many things, but among those people and things, there was no Xie Mian.

The superficial kiss is just a fuse.

Xiu Mian wants to get more from Quan Yu.

Greed is not enough to swallow an elephant.

"Quan Yu." Xiu Mian asked in a low voice, untimely: "When will you be able to focus on me?"

Not like a question, but like a helpless sigh.

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