stop for me

twenty

The little eunuch was casually changing his clothes, when suddenly a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old came over and asked, "How are you and Ah Shang?"

It took Wang Mumu a long time to realize that he was talking about the emperor, and said, "Why are you asking this?"

"Just asking," the young man said, "I think Ah Shang is quite pitiful, brother Cheng's doing so is too hurtful."

Wang Mumu felt that the young man seemed to have a good heart, put away his vigilance, and said: "The emperor does not need others to be pitiful." The slave will always follow his majesty.He thought silently in his heart.

Suddenly, he felt that the air around him was twisted for a moment, as if many things were squeezed together, making it difficult to breathe.

His figure swayed, he still hadn't fallen down, a warm current flowed from the tip of his heart, which quickly permeated his whole body, allowing Wang Mumu's limbs to move again.

"Mumu, are you alright?" The boy beside him was startled and came to help him.

"It's okay... don't worry." Wang Mumu looked up worriedly. Just now, he felt that the emperor was not far from him, and the warm current was very similar to the smell of the emperor...it should be what the emperor said The 'soul power', right?

At this moment on the second floor, the Emperor opened the door and entered. In the office, Brother Cheng was talking to a middle-aged man in a black suit. The bodyguards all around were waiting in full force, but they didn't notice how the Emperor appeared.

The middle-aged man was the first to spot the emperor. He raised his head, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and asked, "Who are you?"

The emperor looked indifferent, ignored the middle-aged man's plan, walked straight through the security guards, and stood in front of the two of them.

Brother Cheng also saw Huang Shang, and said displeasedly: "I still have something to do here, you go out first."

"Which of you is Brother Cheng?" The emperor's voice was clear, passing through the eardrums and reaching his mind.

Everyone covered their ears in unison.

Brother Cheng patted the table angrily, and shouted: "Huang Shang, why are you crazy?!"

The emperor looked at him and muttered to himself: "It seems that you are Brother Cheng." After finishing speaking, ignoring the pistol pointed at him beside him, he walked up to Brother Cheng. Looking at the emperor, he just stretched out his hand to make his bodyguard calm down, and the next moment——

"Snapped!"

A loud slap slapped Brother Cheng on the face. The slap was so strong that Brother Cheng, an adult man weighing more than 160 kilograms, turned over several times on the sofa and fell to the ground.

The room was silent for several minutes, and everyone was taken aback by this young man with an unusually beautiful face.

This lofty attitude is like a slap in the face of brother Cheng, which is a great gift from heaven.

Brother Cheng, who was still dizzy from being slapped, shouted: "Huang Shang! Are you crazy!? How dare you hit me!" Only then did everyone recover from the inexplicable aura.

A circle of bodyguards quickly surrounded the middle-aged man, the emperor didn't even give them a glimpse, he kicked the sofa weighing fifty catties aside, bent over, slender and slender, very in line with the pianist's He grabbed Brother Cheng's collar with both hands, and grabbed him with one hand.

Brother Cheng's feet kept pedaling, he looked at the emperor in horror, and shouted: "What are you doing! You, you..."

"You seem to have broken one of my fingers?" The emperor's eyes narrowed slowly, and the color of his pupils gradually changed from black to golden. It's a pity that no one around except Brother Cheng saw this stunning scene.

"Let go of me! Let go of me!" Brother Cheng yelled, desperately scratching the hand that was holding his collar, and was shocked to find that that hand was like a stone. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't hurt him a single bit.

The emperor looked at the man and said, "If you break my fingers, then I'll break your bones." After finishing speaking, the other hand grabbed Brother Cheng's forearm, and there was a crackling sound of bones cracking. Make your teeth chatter.

At this time, the middle-aged man in black also seemed to realize that the boy really wanted to do this, but he was protected among the bodyguards and did not go to rescue Brother Cheng.

As Brother Cheng twisted his body, he continued to utter a throat-ripping cry, accompanied by the emperor's calm, clear and frightening whisper: "Don't worry, I won't let you die, you It will only hurt like this, and spend the rest of your life."

In the emperor's mind, this man kept being pressed down by others, groping his face with disgusting fingers ambiguously, asking if he would like to follow him, and when Huang Shang bit his palm, he groaned angrily Cut off his little finger.

Stupid man, spend the next 50 years of your life repenting of your choices.

The emperor closed his eyes, absorbing the black mist constantly emerging from the man's body, and the black lines on his face flickered.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Many of the bodyguards who had seen blood were terrified at this moment. They saw with their own eyes that the man who was still in high spirits just now turned into a strange and twisted body, but he was not dead yet.

He twisted his body like this and looked at the middle-aged man, begging: "Help, save me..."

He didn't even shed blood!

The last bone was broken, and the emperor threw the inhuman thing in his hand on the ground, picked up the handkerchief slowly, wiped his hands, and then threw the white handkerchief on Brother Cheng's face, saying: "This is your price."

"Heh, you're really young and energetic." The middle-aged man who had been silent just now suddenly said, and the bodyguards held guns and blocked the door.

The emperor didn't stop, those people couldn't stop him.

"You thought you killed Acheng, can you still leave here?" Seeing that the emperor didn't look back, the man said again. Suddenly, he coughed uncontrollably, and it took a long time for him to stop. He looked at the handkerchief, Even though there was nothing on it, he felt as if his life had been coughed up, and it was lying quietly in his hands at this moment.

The emperor stopped and looked back at the man. He felt a strange and familiar feeling emanating from the man, which was exactly what he needed... soul power.

"Your life is not long." The emperor turned his head and said with his body slightly sideways.His movements have an elegant and classical rhythm, formal but subtle and pleasing to the eye.

When the man heard the emperor's words, his eyes widened suddenly, and he asked, "Do you know something?"

The emperor raised the corners of his lips and said, "Having a half-knowledge can save your life."

21

Zhang Duoyu's mouth was able to open after Huang Shang left. He was so frightened that he saw Wang Mumu again when he walked to the staff lounge. In my own mouth, there will be these pretending things. I can't find Huang Shang, so I can't help you, Wang Mumu?

Thinking like this, he walked up to Wang Mumu.

Wang Mumu was busy untiing his tie at this time, Zhang Duoyu saw it and sneered, "Are you a fool? You can't even tie a tie."

Wang Mumu glanced at his neckline. Zhang Duoyu was one level higher than Wang Mumu's. He didn't need to wear employee uniforms. A black shirt made him look very thin. Wang Mumu curled his lips and said, "You don't even have a tie." no."

Zhang Duoyu was deflated, and he shouted angrily: "Wang Mumu! Do you want to have your wages deducted?"

Wang Mumu thinks this person is really inexplicable, if he doesn't have a tie, he doesn't have a tie, why deduct his salary?He casually took out the spare tie from his closet, put it in Zhang Yuxuan's hand, and coaxed like a child: "Come on, don't be angry, I will lend you one, and go wear the tie."

Zhang Duoyu: "..."

He suddenly felt that the tie in his hand was extremely heavy.

That is a heaviness called IQ.

22

When Huang Shang came out of the room, many people were watching the show. Huang Shang was considered a strange thing in Landian. Although he also got involved with Wang Mumu, but he had his own arrogance and hatred. Not many people He is pleasing to the eye.

Then, under the scorching eyes of everyone, not only Huang Shang came out, but the middle-aged man in black came out, even with bodyguards.

Where's Brother Cheng?

Many people have this sentence in their minds.

Wang Mumu ran upstairs at this time, happened to see this scene, and asked, "Where is Brother Cheng?"

Everyone nodded. They also wanted to know where Brother Cheng was. Then, Wang Mumu trotted over and said, "Forget it, he's not that important anyway. Wait a minute, Your Majesty. I'll wipe your hands for you."

Everyone: "..."

No no, it's not important! ?

Everyone stared wide-eyed at this little waiter. Brother Cheng is the owner of the Landian, and he is not a master of the sky, and he is definitely not so hungry that anyone can see it. This person actually said that Brother Cheng is not important? !

Young man, can you not be so bony? !

23

The middle-aged man in black didn't ask much about the emperor who was acquainted with the emperor and brought another person into the car privately.

He arranged for himself to sit with the emperor. The little eunuch insisted that the emperor should not be left unattended, so he squeezed aside. Fortunately, the carriage was big enough for four people to sit together without being too crowded. The little eunuch looked surprised all the way He kept looking out of the window, thinking about his mother who didn't know how to live after leaving home, and the two little maids who died tragically in the palace. None of them would know that Wang Mumu could actually follow the emperor's side and come To this magical place.

The name of the middle-aged man in black is Song Tao, he can be regarded as black and white, and the blue shop was also opened under his behest. Speaking of this, he glanced at the emperor's expression and saw that his expression was as usual and did not seem to be fake. Even more convinced, he said: "It's a little late today, you and this little brother are now staying on my property, and there is no rush to see a doctor tomorrow." He said this at this time, no wonder he was suspicious , this young man named Huang Shang is too gorgeous, and he has not found out what is special about him before, so Song Tao thought, use some small tricks tonight to let people test his depth.

Although Huang Shang knew the tricks in Song Tao's mind, he didn't say anything. He pulled the little eunuch to sit beside him and left the car door. He always felt that the car was going too fast, and he didn't see anything dragging it. The sound of wind elements whistling in his ears made him feel a little uncomfortable. If it was in the past, the emperor would have released a mixed word formula...

He looked at his palms.

Since he was born, he has carried the memories of his previous life, learned spells step by step, and used the black mist. Unfortunately, there are too many restrictions in the Forbidden City. He tried every means to come to this world full of black mist, but he did not know why he had to bring this person with him. , would rather use all the soul power to protect him under the force of five thunders.

Huang Shang actually didn't know what he was thinking at the time. He had mastered the supernatural power to split the world apart. There has never been anyone in history who is as talented as him...but why did he do that at that time? Woolen cloth?

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