The couple cooperated tacitly, but Deacon Zheng's physical strength deteriorated and he had to use the holy weapon to resist.
His sacred weapon is a copper bell, which when shaken can enchant people and can be used for his own purposes.
Mu Qianyu was in a daze for a moment before her hand was held by Beichen Ye, and she suddenly woke up. She was almost hit.
Deacon Zheng smiled coldly, "Let's see how long you can resist."
As he spoke, he threw the copper bell in his hand into the air, constantly manipulating the bell to make sweet and magical sounds.
After the copper bell rang once or twice, he saw the vortex of golden light that had hurt him appear again in Mu Qianyu's palm. The vortex of golden light moved towards the copper bell in the sky, and a blazing golden light enveloped it.
At first he just felt bad, but soon he felt that the copper bell was out of control and was about to be sucked away by the golden light?
He quickly used the power of his soul to control the copper bell, but the copper bell seemed to have never known him. It didn't even respond before it disappeared into Mu Qianyu's palm with the golden light.
Then, before he had time to be surprised, he realized that a part of his soul power was destroyed. His chest felt tight, his throat felt sweet, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out!
"puff!"
His soul was damaged and he was in a daze. He didn't know for a moment whether he was taking out the bell to hurt the enemy or himself.
How can you blatantly steal other people's magic weapons? What kind of empress is this? She must be a robber!
"puff!"
He thought about it and spit out another mouthful of blood.
"Why do you keep vomiting? I didn't do anything serious. Husband, you have to testify for me." Mu Qianyu looked innocent.
Beichenye nodded solemnly: "I testify that this mouthful of blood should be caused by anger."
Who can not be angry when meeting an opponent like Mu Qianyu? He can take good magical weapons as soon as he wants. Although his own strength is not very good, he has strong combat power and many magical weapons.
The opponent may look down on her, but there is really no way to defeat her.
Mu Qianyu blinked, feeling that this didn't sound right. Is this a nice word to praise her?
"You...you..." Deacon Zheng was so angry that he couldn't even utter a complete sentence.
"How about killing him?" Mu Qianyu said, "I look at him and he doesn't seem to want to live anymore."
"Okay." Beichen Ye followed his instructions and continued to play with the strings on his hand.
"Zheng Zheng Zheng."
The sound waves from the three piano sounds knocked Butler Zheng down in the sky. He was speechless now, but it didn't stop him from cursing in his heart.
How can you tell that he doesn't want to live anymore? He is obviously still struggling to survive, but he just can't beat him!
"boom!"
This man fell into the courtyard and only made a big hole in the courtyard, which was the main courtyard of the outer courtyard. There were many people from the mansion watching around.
Many maids and attendants in the mansion opened their mouths with disbelief on their faces. They saw the jade seal still floating in the sky.
There is only one empress in the eastern and western states combined, and she is the same person.
The name and appearance of this empress have not been circulated in the land of chaos, but now they know that the so-called stunning beauty is well-deserved.
Bei Chenye and Mu Qianyu came to the edge of the pit and looked at the people struggling inside.
"You... you can't kill me, otherwise the Yueyang Sect will not let you go." Deacon Zheng crawled out of the bloody mud pit and said with a fierce expression.
Mu Qianyu knelt down and looked at him and said, "I didn't provoke you, are you going to do the same to me?"
"I just wanted to invite you to be my guest. The emperor misunderstood." After knowing his identity, he even changed his title.
"You have said both good and bad things. What's the matter? You are obviously eloquent and eloquent?" Mu Qianyu raised his eyebrows with an unkind expression.
Deacon Zheng only felt that his heart was even more clogged. He was being reasonable just now, so why was he suddenly unreasonable again?
"Young man can't understand the reality. In my territory, you always decide whether to kill someone or not based on my mood?" Mu Qianyu continued.
This attitude is as arrogant as it is arrogant.
Deacon Zheng had no choice but to relent: "Emperor, this matter is my fault. As long as the Emperor is willing to let me go, I, the Yueyang Sect, will ensure that we will not be in conflict with you."
"Nonsense, do you Yueyang Sect dare to touch my head?" Mu Qianyu said disdainfully.
"Yes, yes, I don't dare."
Dashang has a vast territory and countless elite soldiers and generals. The most terrifying thing is that with money and resources, the land of chaos can be exhausted by fighting.
"I told you that you can't live if you know the secret, and all your efforts have been wasted." Mu Qianyu said, looking at Bei Chenye and saying, "I've finished talking about my husband, it's your turn."
"Yeah." Beichen Ye responded.
"clank!"
The two piano sound waves went from top to bottom towards the bottom of the pit, and at this time, Deacon Zheng had no room to dodge or escape.
In an instant, blood spattered, and the person at the bottom of the pit was cut into several pieces, completely lifeless.
"Don't say a word?" Mu Qianyu swallowed.
"What is there to talk about with the dead?" Beichen Ye looked at the people watching around him and asked, "How do you think Madam should deal with these people?"
The people in the courtyard were so frightened that they immediately knelt down. The servants were all at the bottom of the chaotic land. They were very weak in cultivation and had no strength to resist.
But they were very good at observing words and expressions. When they heard Beichen Ye say this, their hearts dropped, thinking that they were going to kill people and silence them.
Because it seems they don't want to reveal their identities yet.
A group of people suddenly knelt down, and the person standing in the crowd seemed extremely abrupt. Mu Qianyu glanced over and saw that it was Xu Fan. His eyes were straight at this moment, and his forehead was covered with sweat. After meeting Mu Qianyu's gaze, he hurriedly
Then he knelt down.
He looked even more panicked than his servants, not only because he was frightened by Mu Qianyu's identity, but also because he was scared.
If he had known that Mu Qianyu had such an identity, how could he have provoked her in the past, and even planned to take her into his house? Now that he thinks about it, wasn't he just seeking death?
"Spare your life, my lord, spare your life, I won't tell anyone." Xu Fan said in a trembling voice.
Mu Qianyu touched his nose, still a little uncomfortable with this title.
Of course she is not a person who kills innocent people indiscriminately, nor does she intend to deal with these people, and she has a good way.
"Dingling." She took out the copper bell whose soul power had been wiped out by the weapon spirit and handed it to Beichenye and said, "I think you can use this."
This little bell can interfere with people's will, and this magical weapon can extract fragments of people's memories. It is a very rare spiritual artifact.
"Just what I wanted." Beichenye took the small copper bell, poured spiritual power into it, and started to control it.
"Jingle bell."
The copper bell rang, and everyone showed pain, but it only took a moment for them to faint.
Everyone in the house was like this, and then Mu Qianyu asked Yuan Zhong and Ji Tianming, who had just returned, to deal with the broken house to make it look like nothing happened.