Chapter Five Hundred and Three: Interlocking Fingers
The girl's body stiffened for a moment and subconsciously wanted to break free, but the warm palm was like a solid iron plier, holding her little hand steadily.
"Don't move."
The boy in white walked out of the void, his tone was gentle and gentle.
The girl stared blankly at the boy walking out of the void, and for a moment, she subconsciously obeyed his orders and stopped holding the nail.
Mo Yu gently pulled her fingers away and slowly took off the spikes in her hand.
The boy held the nail and gently pinched it. The solid nail shattered, leaving only the drifting dust passing by with the wind.
"you···"
Seeing the nail shattered into dust, the Prime Minister of the Cabinet, who was originally holding the pallet, shouted in shock.
Mo Yu held the princess with one hand and raised the other hand. The silver sword light lingered in his fingertips, pressing against the Prime Minister's forehead.
"Even if you kill me, there are thousands of me who want to stand up. The princess goes to death for the sake of the country and the people of the world!"
The Prime Minister said righteously, the news that Mo Yu could easily kill the demigod dragon had already reached Suiming City. The ministers in the cabinet knew Mo Yu's strength very well?
"For the people of the world?"
Mo Yu raised his eyebrows, and the consciousness that was originally attached to Mu'er was pulled out, entering the subconscious of the Prime Minister and the Cabinet Ministers. He could see all the secrets of these people at a glance.
After a moment, he smiled,
"It's not for the fiefdom given to your son by King Ping? It's not for the promise of King Ping to you by King Ping?"
"You're swearing!"
The old man glared at Mo Yu and scolded him.
Mo Yu took the fingertips from his forehead and gently patted his shoulder.
"Of course, there is no evidence left between you and the King of Peace. You can naturally accuse me of slandering people. However, your eldest son who embezzled hundreds of millions of dollars and was involved in the underworld and killed countless people. He was obviously a young entrepreneur, but in fact he took advantage of the third son and your favorite little grandson. He was born to your second daughter-in-law,"
Mo Yu paused, "In fact, it's your child. He kills people and sets fires and does everything he wants. Every year, the case book transferred to you by the Minister of Justice can be built into a small hill."
Every time he talks about someone, the old man's face looks a little ugly.
"Don't worry, I won't kill you," Mo Yu patted his shoulder again. "I will arrest your children and grandchildren according to the crimes they deserve, and then kill them with the cruelest punishment. Then, before they die, tell them that they could actually survive, but for your reasons, they can only die."
The young young man leaned down and looked at the old man's turbid pupils, "Do you want to see it? The person you are closest to, before you die, will hate you, hate you deeply. Originally, they didn't have to die, but because of you, they had to suffer torture.
Perhaps one or two evil spirits may be born because of this.
When you and the others die, I will make the things your sons and grandchildren committed to the public, and then indicate what you have done to protect them in certain things, your reputation, your family, everything you have to be destroyed."
Mo Yu finally patted his shoulder, "I won't let you die. It's easy to die, but living is sometimes more painful than death. If your child eventually becomes an evil spirit, I will be happy to control them and let them turn into a nightmare to find you every moment you close your eyes."
"You lunatic! Devil!"
The Prime Minister looked up and glared at Mo Yu, but there was still a deep fear in his eyes.
"I think the victims treat you the same when your sons embezzle life-saving money and kill innocent people."
Mo Yu's expression remained unchanged. He slowly raised his hand from the Prime Minister's shoulder and glanced at the other cabinet ministers. The ministers quickly lowered their heads and did not dare to look at Mo Yu.
"I'm very happy," said the young young man, "No one of you who kneels here is clean, so when I do things, I can still do it in the name of justice."
The whole scene was silent, and all the ministers lowered their heads, and some even trembled involuntarily.
"So, please keep this quiet," Mo Yu took the girl's hand, "At least, please be quiet before I finish everything."
After saying that, he directly pulled the girl who was still a little confused and ran out of the conference hall.
Jin Nuo, who was standing beside him, looked at the scene, sighed slightly, and let go of Mu'er who was being held back.
Mu'er was actually a little confused about this sudden scene. She turned around and glared at Jin Nuo and hurriedly chased after him.
All the guards in the palace were as if they had not seen the three of them and allowed them to run past them.
The princess's dress was extremely complicated. She almost fell down when she didn't run far.
Mo Yu stretched out his hand and hugged her without saying a word.
The 1.5-meter-long little man is still very light to hold. To be honest, Mo Yu has never hugged Xiao Ai before, but he didn't expect that the touch would feel like this, like a doll.
"You..." At this time, the princess finally realized. She lay in Mo Yu's arms and looked at Mo Yu's side face blankly, "Thank you for coming to save me, but I...
But before she could speak, Mo Yu's empty hand suddenly pinched her little finger, pulled it gently, and pulled her thin gloves off.
"Don't!"
The princess seemed to realize something and said quickly, trying hard to break free.
But she was still one step late. The boy's fingertips had already touched her white and cold fingertips. Then the boy's fingers continued to go in, and one by one passed through the girl's fingers and buckled with the girl's hands.
The surge of suction came directly from the girl's hand. In just a moment, the boy's white palms dried up.
"Let me go!"
The princess, who noticed the change, struggled even more violently, trying to shake Mo Yu's finger away.
"Don't move!"
The young man laughed, and then the silver light spread on his body, and his palms, which had gradually become dry, filled again, and the vitality from the kendo continued to pour into the girl's body along the boy's body.
"Curry Curry."
The chestnut ball that had been lying on the boy's head cried twice, and the warm vitality also poured into the boy's body and into the girl's body along the palm of his hand.
Soon, a little slight change gradually surged in the girl's body, and a faint mythical aura began to sprout.
"This is?"
The princess was obviously stunned. This was a change she had never seen before.
“Mythization.”
The young man laughed.
Chapter completed!