Chapter 3410 4.1010 What Kind of Price
"Jing Minyao. I seem to have warned you!"
"Let you not use some crooked brains, let you stay away from me! Let you be safe and do your own thing!"
"What I said, you must have passed the wind on your ears."
Qiao Muyiteng whipped Jing Minyao's chest, causing the latter to scream sharply.
The vine whip lifted slightly, Qiao Mu swept up her chin, stared at her coldly with a pair of wonderful eyes, and said lightly, "Can you die a second time?"
"Do you think you can come back to life this time?"
Qiao Mu approached her ear and whispered softly, "I seem to have asked you if you want to die again... It seems that you answered me perfectly with practical actions."
Jing Minyao shivered slightly, and looked at the little girl with a paralyzed face in front of her with a look of fear.
Her expression has not changed much, but in those dark eyes like a deep pool, there is a terrifying shadow of swords and lights.
"Listen to the people of the Pangu tribe." Qiao Mu's icy voice rose in the dusty sky and fell into everyone's ears clearly.
"Today, it's your third young lady of the Pangu clan who captured the princess' sister."
"In order to save her younger sister, this Crown Princess has invaded the clan and killed the enemy army. Everything is caused by the third lady of your clan."
The whole piece of sand was covered with heads, but no one dared to make the slightest sound.
Qiao Mu held the vine whip in his hand, pointed at Jing Minyao who was bound, and said coldly, "No one can escape after hurting my family!"
"My warriors of China! My brothers and sisters! Let me ask you, what will I do with this woman? What price will I make her pay?" Qiao Mu's cold eyes stroked the shivering scene with his head down. Minyao suddenly raised her voice and asked.
"Cut off her head!"
"Cut off her head!!"
"Let her fall into the abyss of death forever!"
"Let her pay the price of blood!"
"The price of blood!!"
The Zilin guards shouted in unison, although there were only five hundred people, but the sound shook the six prefectures and three states, each word was sonorous, and fell in the hearts of everyone, which only made people feel trembling and fearful.
Qiao Mu raised his hand slightly, clenched his fingers into a fist, and raised it high.
All the voices disappeared in an instant, and there were many people present, each of whom felt that their hearts were weighed down, as if a thousand words were suddenly choked out by the source of the voice.
Jing Minyao suddenly raised her head, staring at Qiao Mu, twisting her bound body violently, and screaming, "Qiao Mu! Qiao Mu!!"
"It's not Minmin's fault!" Wang Limeng rushed forward, standing in front of Jing Minyao, crying bitterly, "It's really not Minmin's fault! Minmin, tell the truth, Minmin Hurry up and tell the Crown Princess, it wasn't you who caught the Crown Princess' sister, it wasn't you who did it!"
As if thinking of something, Jing Minyao laughed, staring at Qiao Mu with resentful eyes, and said in a cold voice, "You think you'll be fine if you save your sister? Hahahahaha!"
"To tell you the truth, someone else threw Lingmei into my hands."
Qiao Mu rushed forward, kicked Wang Limeng away fiercely, grabbed Jing Minyao's collar, and a pair of eyes showed a cold and sharp light, "Speak! What do you mean?"
For some reason, she felt somewhat inexplicable panic in her heart, as if something bad was happening.