The Empress’s Gigolo

Chapter 475: Corpse

“As governor, Your Majesty is waiting for you.”

Ren Baqian suddenly returned to the streets of Great Yao from the room. The dazzling and hot sunlight made him unable to open his eyes for a while, but a fair voice came from his ears.

Ren Baqian squinted his eyes and began to look around. There was a ruin around him, and the original street could not be seen long ago.

Dozens of flying horses were standing there, and Lieutenant Justice was standing beside him, and he didn’t know how long he had waited.

“Teng Yue is dead?” Ren Baqian asked, turning his head.

“There is one head left for Governor Ren!” Justice grinned, showing white teeth.

“His gun was gone at the time. Was the scene wonderful?” Ren Baqian cared about this. This is the No. 4 expert in the world, a bit higher than Empress. I really want to see the Divine that he has put together several decades of hard work. What will it look like after Weapon disappears.

After hearing Ren Baqian’s words, his face suddenly became weird. You must know that Divine Weapon is a condensation of Divine Soul. It can be shattered but cannot be robbed. This is everyone’s cognition.

However, this knowledge is now shattered by the person in front of him.

Just in full view, Governor Ren disappeared with the gun…

At that time, Teng Yue’s face and that stern roar would never be forgotten in his life.

Even when Teng Yue was dying, he was feeling summon’s own Divine Weapon.

Ren Baqian heard what justice said about what happened after he disappeared, and he burst into laughter. You shot me and I abducted your gun.

In any case, I finally feel revenge.

Along the way under the escort of many flying knights, Ren Baqian was the destructive power who really saw this battle.

It is estimated that at least 10% of the city is in ruins. Everything you see along the street is ruined. The stone slabs on the ground are gone. Big pits can be seen everywhere.

Looking far away, even the city wall collapsed.

Teng Yue wanted to escape, but unfortunately he didn’t succeed. If it is full level ten, he points at level ten for long spear skill points, and only points at Fifth Level for boxing skill points.

When Divine Weapon is gone, the final result can be seen.

As for grabbing 2 bamboo spears in Wucheng… Ordinary weapons simply cannot withstand the strength of the Spirit Wheel powerhouse.

“How many casualties?” Ren Baqian asked.

“Hidden far this time, but nothing happened.”

“What about civilians?” Ren Baqian pointed around.

“A few 100 people. They were all affected by the aftermath. I think they dug up a lot of lives in the ruins.” Justice scratched his head, he didn’t pay much attention to this matter.

Almost all of the largest houses in Wucheng are there, and now they are all in ruins.

This time it occupies a large area of ​​the small courtyard, and Empress occupies the best view among them.

The yard can only be said to be ordinary, but the original owner should have been carefully decorated. There are flowers everywhere in the yard, and they are not neat and tidy like ordinary yards, but many kinds of flowers are planted together, and the effect is very unique. Unique beauty.

In addition, the aroma of these flowers gathered together to form a very good smell. Ren Baqian felt refreshed as soon as he walked into the yard.

“Your Majesty, the minister wants to kill you.” Ren Baqian entered the room and saw Empress shouted. Walking around between life and death, I saw that Empress was extraordinarily kind.

Empress just gave him a blank look. “The sugar is gone!”

Ren Baqian:…

Your Majesty, I am almost alive! ! !

Can’t we be more tender?

Ren Baqian sighed then said, if it is warm, it is not Empress.

“How is Your Majesty’s injury?” Ren Baqian walked to Empress and sat down and asked softly.

“Nothing serious.”

“It won’t be another month this time?” Ren Baqian asked subconsciously, and when he saw Empress’s raised eyebrow expression, he knew he was right.

Empress This is just no shot, shot will hurt!

I will hurt myself!

Think about No. 5 in the world… Now it is No. 4 in the world. It is a sad story to be such a player.

The expert in which novel and movie is not a sword of light and coldness, and he will leave after nothing else, dancing with long sleeves, fluttering like a fairy!

One is higher than the other.

Such as Lu Xiaofeng and his ilk, such as Ximen Chuuxue and his ilk…

Who hurts himself once with one shot?

Anyway, I was seriously injured after winning, and I was seriously injured if I lost… Oh, I haven’t lost yet. But still seriously injured every time.

“Do you have an opinion?” Empress saw Ren Baqian with a strange expression and looked at him sideways, murderous aura. A pair of nice eyes narrowed.

“Your Majesty Wencheng Wu Deze was born to the common people! Throughout the ages dominate the rivers and lakes!” Ren Baqian shouted.

Empress then ignored him.

“Your Majesty likes this yard? I think the garden outside is quite unique.” Ren Baqian changed the subject.

“Yes! Some wild fun!” Empress indifferently said.

“There is a shortage of gardeners in the palace, why not let someone send him and his family to the palace to make gardens for Your Majesty?”

“Exactly what I want!” Empress’s forehead.

“Before the minister saw a carpenter who was good, and he happened to be sent back to the palace together. It is said that there are still some talents in this heavenly landscape, and the people in the palace are crude and can’t do these meticulous work. “

Ren Baqian’s words made Empress deeply convinced that it was really hard for them to let clansman do those meticulous tasks.

Ren Baqian talked with Empress for a while, and after lunch, he said, “The minister will go and see how the people like Little Monk and Qingyunjian are arranged.”

“Go!” Empress waved.

Ren Baqian walked to the door before turning his head and said, “Your Majesty, if you encounter something like this next time, you can avenge your minister.”

“Peng!” Empress’s hip flask smashed his head directly, and Ren Baqian was showered with the smell of two pots all over his body.

Then there is another cup…and then the table…

Ren Baqian ran away with his head 2 Guotou hurriedly, sighing in his heart, it is rare that he was so brave once, and he did not give himself a chance to perform.

“Ai, life!” Ren Baqian sighed.

But Empress’s performance made him feel happy from the bottom of his heart.

“Where is Teng Yue’s body?” Ren Baqian asked the guard after running out of the yard.

“Hanging on the top of the city!”

When Ren Baqian heard it, he hurriedly led a horned bull to ride to the head of the city, only to see a head hanging high on the head of the city, the place where the head and the body were connected, even, it looked like it was broken by life. .

As for the head, the bloody nose and swollen face that had been beaten a long time ago did not look human.

“Nothing else?” Ren Baqian asked.

“There are still some, Your Majesty has already been filled with ash, and plans to display this head for a period of time and then bring it back to Lancheng and press it under the square in front of the Imperial Palace.”

“take me to.”

Since there are other things, Ren Baqian is going to bring some things back to Earth for the M87 department to study them.

As for this head, let’s stay here. After all, this World has Divine Soul, and now Tengyue’s Divine Weapon is still soaking his feet in his Sea of ​​Consciousness.

I don’t know if there is anything left in this skull.

In the past, Ren Baqian felt that Ancient Race liked to suppress the enemy’s corpses as a superstition of an uncivilized nation.

The more contact he has now, he doesn’t dare to think so.

I have been by Empress’s side all the time, I haven’t traveled too many places, and haven’t seen too many things. Maybe there are demons and monsters in the deep mountains and old forests.

Ning Caichen had also said something to himself before, but he had always treated him as a bossing force.

Thinking about it now, there might be something in this World.

If it exists, then the biggest possibility is in the head.

After all, Sea of ​​Consciousness is on the head, and Ancient Race also has a tradition of bringing the heads of the dead soldiers back to the mountain for burial.

(End of this chapter)