Chapter 188 Dissolution of the Engagement (1)

"Greenland! Little Sir is actually a master of greenland!"

"Oh my god! I used to call him a waste behind my back. Fifteen-year-old Lujing, he is a waste, what are we?!"

"You don't even need a hair on the trash!"

"The bear sword in the waist is three feet long, but Yan Ci of the Jun family knows it."

"What do you mean? Talk to people!"

"It's like, 'You are so good, do your family know that.' Illiterate!"

"..."

"The decree is here—!"

The decree that made Han Sheng look forward to saving his life finally arrived, however, it was of no use. He has turned into a lump of flesh, can't hear, let alone see.

"The imperial decree is here—!" The Imperial Forest Army, holding the imperial decree high in his hands, rushed over, and managed to squeeze into the crowd, but Han Sheng was nowhere to be seen.

He looked around for a while, and couldn't help but mutter, "Where's the person?"

Mu Qingge, who had already restrained her sharpness, stood with her hands behind her back, standing in front of Mu Xiongma, watching the every move of the Imperial Forest Army, a sneer sneered at the corner of her mouth.

"His Royal Highness!" The guard of the East Palace, who was sent by Qin Jinxiu to rescue the soldiers, also rushed back at this moment, and hurriedly returned to his master.

However, what he saw was a terrified and trembling Qin Prince.

Yu Linjun saw no one around, looked at Mu Xiong with a frown, and asked, "Grandpa, how dare you ask Korean uncle?"

Mu Xiong's face was calm and serious, and his tightly pursed lips didn't seem to be about to open.

Standing in front of Mu Qingge, the smile deepened on the corners of his mouth, and he pointed to the flesh and blood around him and said, "Uncle Han is here, can you see this general?"

The general of the Imperial Forest Army was stunned for a moment, and finally saw clearly what Mu Qingge was referring to.

The fuzzy flesh and blood scattered all over the place, as well as the fragments of the precious brocade robe, made him have a terrifying guess. His pupils shrank suddenly, his face changed suddenly, and he asked sharply, "Mr. Mu, what have you done to Uncle Han?"

Mu Qingge grinned with a sneer, her eyes were bright, and she said without fear: "Uncle Han is ashamed and dare not live in the world, so he naturally went to accompany the tens of thousands of Mu family troops who were buried in Yicheng."

"You! Kill him!" The general of the Imperial Forest Army suddenly widened his eyes. As soon as he finished speaking, a group of imperial guards behind him suddenly pulled out their sabres from their waists and pointed at Mu Qingge.

This action completely annoyed the silent Mu Jiajun.

The five thousand troops drew out their steel knives and pointed at the Imperial Forest Army.

Mu Qingge's five hundred bodyguards quickly assembled, guarding Mu Qingge's left and right, and looked at the Royal Forest Army indifferently.

"Han Sheng should be killed!"

"Han Sheng's immortality is not enough for the anger of the people!"

"Sir did a good job!"

"Sir, we support you!"

The voices of solidarity around him gradually unified. They spontaneously stood in front of Mu Qingge, glaring at the Royal Forest Army who came from the palace.

The Imperial Forest Army was also stunned in place and did not dare to act aggressively. The leading general was tense all over, as if he was facing an enemy. And those Yulin army who drew out their sabres also trembled slightly, and wanted to withdraw their hilts.

The general led by the Royal Forest Army was shocked: When did the trashy little lord of Mu Mansion have such a terrible popular support? !

This picture shocked many people.

There are Mu Xiong and Mu Qingge. There is Qin Yiyao, who is in the Mu family's army, and Qin Jinhao, Prince Rui, who has not yet woken up from the blow of Mu Qingge being a master of the Green Realm.

There is also Prince Qin Jinxiu, who was so frightened by the bloody scene just now.

What he was afraid of was not the popular support that Mu Qingge suddenly had. What he was worried about was that when Mu Qingge knew who this matter was from, the splattered flesh and blood was the portrayal of his future.