MTL - I Am Supreme-v3 Chapter 537 The wind is coming, the clouds are coming!

This day, the morning will arrive.

The old plum looks as light as water, and the waves are not prosperous. Stepping out of the room; imprisoning Laomei is a secret room of the palace, not a cell, and there is no restraint on the body.

At the right time, someone came over and put on the old plum, and the old plum was still indifferent, and the eyes were not seen in a different way, letting people come.

As the follower led a carriage, the carriage slowly started and left the palace.

Lao Mei closed her eyes in the car, and the former Tairan was arrogant.

Last night, the scene of the emperor Yu Qiankun coming to talk with himself, one by one, came to my eyes, and I already had a good insight into all the old plums. The corner of my mouth still couldn’t help but show a full of mocking smiles.

"Boa asked Grandpa Mei to be safe."

"I can't afford it."

"May Grandpa is very polite, this time Boa came, it is different from Grandpa."

"Don't you? Is the old man limited?"

"My grandfather wants more, this is a plan... things are like this..."

"My grandfather, I can't do anything about it... Now the situation is like this. If you can't adapt as early as possible, this world will reproduce the turmoil and return to the troubled times... Without the return of the nine uncles, I have no way to deal with it. Now, the lives of all the people in the Manchu dynasty and the civil and military are all under the control of others. The situation is so bad and consistent."

"If the nine uncles are hopeless, then it is really just a resurgence of the world, and the spirits are smeared. Grandpa Mei is also a person who came along this road. It should be known that the world’s Jingping is only a few years old. There are many ambitious people, too many too many want to take it instead? One is not good, that is, the people are devastated, and the people are indulged..."

"But as long as the nine uncles return to this world, when the world can be determined in a battle, Ding Ding Tian Xuan. Grandpa Mei, I am also a must-have under the helplessness, please Grandpa Mei compassionate this love of the people."

"Speaking of it, but that is to say that the old man's remnant life is the straw that brought the return of Yun Zun adults, a little bet?"

"If there is a choice, Boa will be the sooner to do this love for the deceased; if Jiushu returns, he will naturally save Mei Grande in the first time, but if I don't do this, I can't cope with the current situation. The situation... Hey, Grandpa Mei, Boa, I don’t know, but now you are the last one. When you are the last one, Jiushu will come and save you old, but where will forgive me, his old man will naturally take you away... ”

"The truth is the last one. Yun Zun adults come again, save the old man, and then never return to Yu Tang. The old man is certainly the last one. If the cloud is not coming, the old man will be the last one, is it the same?"

"Grandfather Mei... If Jiu Shu does not come, it is the life of the people. Everyone should do this. All of them are unfortunate. You are only one step ahead. If you are not doing this extreme, why is it enough to induce the outside world? ”

Old Meihaha laughed: "Well, the big things are not informal. The old man asks you something, but it is just a means. If you can achieve your wish, today is the last side of the old man and your kid, or the end of the world, or the Nether. Different way!"

"...Please ask Grandpa to understand Boa."

"The old man is going to die, your kid makes me understand you?"

"Whether Mei Grandpa will understand Boa, Boa will eventually want to see Mei Grandpa again..." Yu Yukun’s face is full of 惆怅: "Mei Grandpa, you are already my predecessor... the only remaining person ......"

Old Mehoran looked up: "There is only the fruit? The people who once escorted you and protected you, I am left alone?"

"They have all left, they will never come back..." Yu Qiankun said: "Since the emperor was enthroned as the emperor... Bai Yixue and Fang Mofei took those people and flew away..."

Lao Mei frowned and sneered; "The old man does not believe!"

Yu Qiankun sighs: "It is true..."

Lao Mei snorted and said: "If the white snow and the square ink are going to go, will you not tell the old man? They have nothing to say, and they disappeared directly... This is if the emperor left you. And who can bring all the traces to the level??"

Yu Qiankun stood up and said: "My grandfather, today, there will be no future. You are old... take care."

Lao Mei laughed again. Became silent.

Even now, sitting in the carriage going to the execution ground, Lao Mei just remembers the face of yesterday, and he sneered at the bottom of his heart.

What kind of hypocrisy, what a pretense!

You deliberately asked me to open a knife and cut my head to show the public, while telling me what kind of deep feelings and weights are much more important...

Sitting in the carriage, the old Mei Lan sneered.

"Boa Bao Baoer... If Yunzhong adults knew that you would become what they are today, I don’t know if they will bring you back to Yutang. I often hear people say that the Royal Dae is the biggest dye tank in the world. Today, I finally witnessed that this statement is true, that is, the heart of the red heart is also eroding this dyeing tank! Hahahaha..."

This went all the way to the execution ground, and Laomei was sneer at no one.

......

Above the law field at the moment, it has already been crowded.

Killing Yun Wangfu housekeeper Mei Wenjian.

Mei asked the sword, colluded with the evil spirits, and framed the cloud lord, causing the cloud prince to be unaccounted for now, and his life and death are unknown; the sin is extremely evil, and at noon, the Ming Dynasty is sentenced.

Countless people came to hear the news, swarming, and came to watch the execution.

"The evil slaves are the masters, the killing should be scraped, the body is broken, it is difficult to forgive them!"

"The evil is full of sorrow and madness!"

"It’s not a good thing to look at his sharp-nosed monkey."

"Kill him! Kill him!"

The crowds of people are getting louder and louder.

Laomei, who was **** by Wuhua, closed his eyes and stood upright on the platform. He did not deliberately confirm with his eyes. He felt that the sun in the sky was slowly turning toward the moment of the afternoon. walk.

At this time, it is already noon, and there are three moments from the fashion of execution!

Or, this will be your last three moments in this world!

Around the world, the crowds are full of people, and it seems that everyone is full of indignation, and they are screaming and screaming that they have betrayed the prince and framed the unrighteousness of the prince!

Everyone seems to be grief-stricken, and the so-called singer is nothing but nothing.

However, Lao Mei does not feel sad, but does not feel fear. Instead, she only wants to laugh and wants to laugh.

Do you know who Yun Wang is?

Do you know Yun Wangye?

Do you know the reasons for all of this?

Dedication?

Hahahaha...

Yun Wangye, that is my big brother!

When I started with my younger brother, I was born and died together. I was in the midst of the world, and I was in the middle of the army, and I was enemies of the enemy’s must; the old man’s brother, for the sake of his eldest brother, never looked back!

Big Brother for me, the body is broken!

In the thousands of horses, we rushed back and forth. Before the Yutang Pass, we fought **** battles!

Today, I have become a rebellious murderer who betrayed my big brother!

How ridiculous!

How sad!

You can know that if the big brother wants to let me die, even if I say it is too hard, as long as one eye is enough!

On the other hand, if I want the life of my eldest brother, he will definitely tie himself up and hand the knife to me!

If I can't bear to start, then he will do it himself, cut his head and send it to me!

This is the feeling between our brothers!

What do you know?

Laomei stood on the platform of the sentence. Suddenly, she felt more and more disheartened. She used to fight **** battles. She used to live for nine lives. She used to... everything; there were more than hundreds of scars on her body...

What is it for?

For what!

The rise and fall, everyone is responsible?

The souls sigh, the people are plagued?

"Hehehehe..." Laomei closed her eyes and suddenly smiled, and laughter gradually increased: "Ha ha ha ha ha ha..."

"Miding in the afternoon is already!"

A big drink.

The public snorted.

One arrow, thrown from above, and came along with it, there is a cold command: "Hey!"

There is only one word.

The executioner strode forward, the ghost head knife flashed, and the sharp man pointed directly to the old plum.

The scorpion's hand stretched out his hand and recruited the fate behind Laomei. He shouted: "You and I have no time in the past, no enmity in recent days, no responsibility, have to be; go to Huangquan, all the way to go; come to the afterlife, rich Ronghua!"

A bowl of spirits was brought to the front of Laomei.

Broken wine, one drunk nine springs!

Old Meihaha laughed and moved his head, but he knocked the bowl of wine to the ground.

The demon's life, do you still see the initial heart?

Is this dirty red dust worthy of nostalgia? !

Even if there is an afterlife, I don't want it anymore!

The executioner didn’t take it for granted. He made a living with a dagger. He was soaked in this way. He had already faced too many people who were being tortured. All kinds of reactions have been seen. A bowl of spirits, half a bowl of headache, then sprinkle the rest of the bowl on the ghost knife, lifted up, loudly: "Ghost door is open, please go on the road!"

The ghost knife whispered and fell.

This is a knife that is determined by the decision, and it is also a knife!

The first knives of the dagger will be on the scene, and a sigh will ring from afar.

The muffled sound is far and near, but it doesn't seem to be loud, just like someone is making a sound in the near left. However, in addition to this sound, the space within the radius of the law field suddenly collapses.

The ghost knife in the hand of the executioner has also become two ends.

Then, a light voice sounded: "Who dares to kill my brother!"

That... It’s clearly the voice of the clouds.

Yun Yang, who was about to take the shot, suddenly looked like a move, and his heart suddenly raised an inexplicable surprise that was difficult to suppress.

My father really didn't die!

Prior to this, although Shangguan Lingxiu still had no sound and repeatedly advised Yun Yang, Yun Yang himself also thought through exhaustive analysis, trying to tell himself that Yun Xiaoyao did not die, but lost his track for some reason. No news is good news. Clouds.

But Yun Yang’s heart is deep, how can I not worry, how can I not miss it!

Ever since I learned vaguely, some of the nine brothers may not die. Even after most of them have not died, Yun Yang has faintly placed his feelings and bet more on Yun Xiaoyao. This is not related to himself. However, it is better than a person with blood relationship, Yun Yang and even fear. If Yun Xiaoyao really died because of Yu Yukun’s relationship, can he really let him go? !

At this moment, Yunxiaoyao actually reappeared, and appeared in the law field to save Laomei. It is worthwhile to descend the gospel and make Yunyang ecstatic!

"The thief dare!"

It was also in the shadow of Yunxiaoyao, the sound of the whole scene, the five gray shadows appeared, from the five directions, cut through the sky, rushed over to the clouds.

Then, the unusually fierce battle started!

The cloud screamed and shouted: "Whoever wants to kill Mei Wenjian is the life and death that I am away with, I don't share the sky!"

The five strange enemies did not talk, but they mobilized the offensive and launched a storm on the clouds. Although Yunxiaoyao did not lose on the spot, but for a time, he did not even send a shot to Laomei.

But when he came, he already explained the problem and put the identity out in the first place.

I am the Happy King!

Happy King is me!

I am not dead in the clouds, so the accusation that Mei asked the sword to murder the Happy King naturally does not break!

The war situation has gradually increased and it has become more and more fierce. The battle group has also been extended. It is obvious that the enemy will push the clouds away from the distance, and the battle will become a far-reaching state, far from the legal field.

At the right time, the high-ranking sergeant’s indifference snorted: “There are thieves who dare to pretend to be a happy king, and the intention is not good!”

I paused and said: "The scheme is not good, but it is delusional, come and swear, continue to execute!"

At this time...

Whistling...

Originally, there was no wind and cloudless sky in the clear sky. The wind was hunting, but in a moment, the wind was already whistling, and it was getting more and more fierce. The people who were in the field gradually could not open their eyes.

In the distance, on the higher stand, the micro-service travels, and Yu Yukun, who is looking at this side, and a black-faced masked person around him, his eyes are dignified.

This wind, from the beginning to the violent, before and after is only a momentary thing, it is unusual.

This... obviously someone is moving!

In the midst of the winds, there are countless clouds in the sky, like the ones that have been opened, and they are gathered in all directions!

In the southeast and northwest, the white clouds are full of mountains and heavy, rolling, surging, accumulating thicker, more and more!

Rolling over and rushing over.

As the saying goes, the wind is rising, the wind is raging, and the weather of the sky has always been rare. But today, even though the wind is like a dragon, sweeping the heavens and the earth, the thick white clouds of the sky are not affected by the wind, and they always come in from all directions.

Everyone instinctively looked up at this scene and wondered.

In the sky, there is still a blue and blue sky. The surrounding clouds are like the white clouds of the raging sea. On the outside, more clouds are still coming back and forth, gradually forming a border with each other; Qingtian!

No, even the only remaining area of ​​the blue sky is still shrinking and being eaten and swallowed by the sea of ​​clouds.

And the white clouds completely obscured the blue sky, the wind whistling, and the apex, once again, the moment of passing through the ground, it was suddenly stopped, and there was no wind.

Only the white clouds are still rolling, like a mountain in the sky, turning back and forth in the sky.

Below, the entire court, no, should be the entire Tiantang City people are stunned, stupid in place!

This look...clear is a familiar feeling!

Familiar with it, the long-lost memory of the dust, I remembered that the name that manipulated the world in that year, the uncontrolled will be called out from the mouth, and can no longer restrain.

Yun Zun adults!