Liu Xinjia did not ask Shennong too much questions. Now China's internal and external troubles are too complicated. If war is caused again, it will lead to the collapse of China.

Liu Xinjia is now in the Heavenly Leader and blames him, and everything must be led by Shenzhou.

Liu Xinjia looked at Li Yingmeng lying on the bed and saw no sign of waking up. Liu Xinjia also sighed. He wanted to accompany him here, but the disaster in the future came, and everything would not be freed for him to stay here.

Liu Xinjia touched the hair on Li Yingmeng's forehead and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it when he was at his mouth.

He himself has no confidence in his life. How could he think that he would win every battle if a war breaks out at any time?

He is not a god either. He wanders between life and death several times, what promise can he make to her?

Liu Xinjia left this place, but he was not worried that Shennong would hurt him. After all, Shennong would have done that long ago and would not wait until now.

Liu Xinjia remembered that a few people came, and felt cold inside, and said to himself: "It's time to go and see those people."

What Liu Xinjia wanted to meet were the people who once belonged to Longteng in Shenzhou, but now they have become traitors. Liu Xinjia now wants to see what they think.

Liu Xinjia killed only the Tianlang people at that time, but the rebels Liu Xinjia did not kill them, and the three of them had been imprisoned.

Since their cultivation is not low, they naturally cannot be tied to ordinary people.

Liu Xinjia came to a special prison and looked at the three of them, two men and one woman were trapped here, each chatting with each other.

"Do you regret it?"

Liu Xinjia said lightly, watching them drinking, their eyes wrinkled. Here we can be jailed, so why are their lives more freer than outside?

Langlu sneered: "Bah, your regret is that if you hadn't kicked me out of Longteng, I would have surrendered to Tianlang in this life?"

The other two people ignored Liu Xinjia at all.

Liu Xinjia shook his head, not wanting to waste more talk with them, and his mind touched the system:

"The system exchanges the sword blade."

System: "Dingdong, deduct a little faith value, the ordinary sword blade is exchanged successfully, the merit value owed by the host is 505,001 points, and there are less than twenty-four hours left. Please pay it back as soon as possible."

Liu Xinjia held the sword blade in his hand, looked at the three of them and said lightly: "Do you do it yourself, or do you let me do it?"

Liu Xinjia cannot tolerate those who betray the country, especially those who are still obsessed with the traitors.

This kind of person is not too much to kill a thousand times.

"You are the one who is the God of Heaven. Let me go, and from then on, we will go our own way and never interfere with each other."

Langlu said lightly, and his eyes swept at him coldly.

Liu Xinjia smiled faintly. It was strange that he could still say this. I really don’t know if he was arrogant or arrogant.

Liu Xinjia is now holding a sword blade. He is really not afraid of death and dares to threaten Liu Xinjia.

Liu Xinjia said lightly: "Who gives you the confidence? Can you say this before you die?"

Langlu's eyes changed, his pupils shrank, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

"My uncle is the chief executive. Do you dare to touch me and try?"

Langlu shouted angrily. It was just his uncle's arrangement for joining Longteng. His purpose was to better rise. Now he was locked up by Liu Xinjia and was immediately furious.

Liu Xinjia's eyes were slightly cold: "Even if the seat is your father, it's useless. Those who traitors will be punished!"

Liu Xinjia's sword blade spiraled lightly, and instantly, blood flowed out. The sword blade flashed, and a stream of blood scattered on the ground.

Langlu died here.

Liu Xinjia glanced lightly and looked at the other two people.

Liu Xinjia doesn't care about what Langlu is, and it has no meaning. Now that the disaster in China is coming, they are treasons, which means that they are destroying China. The crime is unforgivable. Even if the gods come, Liu Xinjia will kill them.

Liu Xinjia said lightly: "What else do you have to say?"

Wang Zhi and Qianqiu directly weakened their knees and knelt down. Seeing Liu Xinjia so miserable, they didn't even blink their eyes when they killed Langlu. How could they not be afraid?

"I was wrong. Lang Lu forced me at the beginning."

Wang Zhi quickly said, since Langlu is dead, let him talk back alone.

Liu Xinjia was indifferent and boring, "Do you want to live?"

Wang Zhi nodded repeatedly and looked at Liu Xinjia. He wanted to survive. The weather has changed so much now. Who wants to die? He will be the king until the end.

Even in peacetime, no one is willing to die.

Liu Xinjia's face did not change at all: "Then what value do you have to stay in this land?"

Nowadays, spiritual energy is everywhere in China, and you can basically practice by living. Why should they stay in China?

When they become stronger, will they kneel down and worship others to attack China?

Liu Xinjia doesn't want to raise one disaster after another.

"I……"

Wang Zhi choked and he didn't know what to say. It seemed that he had nothing special about him.

Liu Xinjia even cut the mess quickly and cut his neck with a sword.

Clang, the figure fell to the ground.

sudden!

Liu Xinjia's eyes turned to the last woman.

Qianqiu's face changed drastically, and he immediately knocked his head directly on the ground.

"Please don't kill me, I can be your slave and let you whip it."

Qianqiu's face was pale, she didn't want to die either, she had no purpose. At first, she joined Tianling and was undoubtedly the official who drew cakes for them. Later, Liu Xinjia drove out of Long Teng and felt that she had lost face, so she followed them to discuss the plan. Now she saw that all of them were dead.

Qianqiu was already panicked.

"Slave female?"

Liu Xinjia suddenly remembered that there was another maid outfit for Li Qingmeng. Later, the outfit returned to his hands. Now he looked at Qianqiu and immediately said, "You try it,"

Liu Xinjia handed her maid outfit. Now it is a new social country, and female slaves do not exist. Liu Xinjia is indeed missing someone to convey the message.

Now Longteng, Mr. Mo, Mr. Zhou, and Qian Fuan are all busy with their own tasks, and it is not easy to find someone Liu Xinjia is not easy to find.

In the pure white maid's uniform, Qianqiu took it and felt a bit rosy on his face.

Liu Xinjia nodded. If the people in front of him were polite, Liu Xinjia might let them go, but they were not very obedient, so they could only send them to see the King of Hell.

"Owner,"

Qianqiu bit her lower lip, and Liu Xinjia just looked at her and asked her to keep her clothes on. This was too much!

But now life is controlled by Liu Xinjia, and there is no way to lose one by one under his nose.
Chapter completed!