I'm bound to the witch of death

Chapter 299 299 The First Productive Force

Chapter 299 299. The primary productive force

"Sir, Mu Qingtong is still competing." A cloaked man walked to the window, took a look, and turned around to say respectfully.

The middle-aged man nodded and looked around to make sure no one was hiding in the room, then raised his wrist.

The pocket watch on his wrist lit up, and a young figure with a red feather mark on his eyebrows appeared.

The middle-aged man said in a respectful and deep voice: "Lord Weiss, disaster is about to strike. Should we take her away by force, or?"

"Don't worry, once the song ends, the plan may go more smoothly." The young man said softly.

"yes."

The middle-aged man responded in a deep voice, the light and shadow disappeared, and everyone stood in front of the window looking at the venue below, waiting silently.

Xia Feng and Mu Qingtong looked at each other in the dark.

"It seems like I really came to find you?"

Xia Feng thoughtfully said, "Miss Mu, judging from the current situation, who is targeting you? And their plan is related to your singing?"

Mu Qingtong frowned and closed her eyes, as if searching for something.

Xia Feng vaguely guessed that she was probably talking to her subordinates who were placed all over the world.

Soon, she opened her eyes and narrowed her beautiful eyes: "Interesting, Mu sold me again."

"Huh?" Xia Feng was stunned for a moment, "Sold? What does this mean?"

"The Mu family in Taicang where I live was still a great aristocracy thousands of years ago, but it has declined rapidly in recent years. If it wants to rise again, it is bound to have something to rely on."

Mu Qingtong shook his head and whispered, "Mu originally wanted to gain access to Wang Jue's influence to develop, but she didn't expect that Wang Jue would die within a few days.

So the Mu family looked for another way to catch up with the Ye Li royal family in the first district. Wang Jue, a big noble with a hereditary title, was actually more or less related to the Ye Li family. Unfortunately, the Ye Li family didn't pay attention to the Mu family at all. host. "

"Not long ago, when the head of the Mu family was at a loss, the Plantagenet man approached him and proposed marriage.

The Plantagenets were a large family that could compete with the Ye Li royal family, so he was naturally overjoyed and agreed. "

Listening to Mu Qingtong's explanation, Xia Feng understood what she meant by being betrayed by Mu again.

Mu sold Mu Qingtong three times in total. The first time she wanted to marry Wang Jue's son, and then the next day Wang Jue's son died unexpectedly.

The second time was Xia Feng.

Fortunately, Xia Feng was smart at the time and agreed with Mu Qingtong that it was just a fake marriage, otherwise she might have to marry him the next day.

In fact, Wang Jue's downfall is nothing in itself. As a super genius who is about to marry into Mu's family, Xia Feng may be able to bring new hope to Mu's family.

Unexpectedly, Xia Feng became a wanted criminal not long after he was happy.

The head of the Mu family never gave up. After unilaterally breaking off the engagement, he continued to look for a new fiancé for Mu Qingtong.

Finally, we found Gorse, named Corvis, who is the leader of the eighth generation of Gorse.

Xia Feng could only say that the head of the Mu family was quite brave and dared to arrange the life of the World-Destroying Witch so wantonly.

In the near future, the head of the Mu family will probably have no choice but to pray that the World-Destroying Witch will not remember or care about his little Karami.

But unfortunately, it seems that the World-Destroying Witch has already written him down in her notebook.

"Mudeshan, this ant always causes me some trouble, big or small, and he has become more and more arrogant recently."

Mu Qingtong's cold voice sounded in Xia Feng's heart, "Mr. Xia, can you accompany me to kill a few people?"

"Of course, I'll stay with you until the end."

Xia Feng smiled slightly, "Miss Mu, if my ex-fiancé takes action, all the young people will be in trouble."

"I told you, I didn't agree to the divorce." Mu Qingtong frowned and corrected.

"As you say, are we married?"

"If Mr. Xia wants, I can arrange it."

"Bah, who wants it?"

The two of them were chatting in a somewhat erratic way.

"But before helping you kill someone, it seems we have to solve another problem first."

Xia Feng looked up at the sky. Through the eyes of deconstruction, he saw the world outside the giant stadium. The heavy rain had stopped, but the sky was still covered with dark clouds.

He smelled a very terrifying smell of evil.

The storm is coming, and something big seems to be happening.

"Mushen! Mu Shen! Mu God!!!"

The roar of excitement resounded through the giant venue. Looking far into the distance, the crowd waved colorful fluorescent sticks to form a wave of light, which stretched hundreds of meters, kilometers, and endlessly into the distance. One wave after another, almost all of them were Mu Qingtong. fans.

There are only six seats in the finals. The first five have finished their performances, and Mu Qingtong will appear as the sixth one in the finale.

She seems to particularly love black, and she still wears a black skirt. The skirt is cut just right to fit the curves, and the simple decoration gives her an elegant and restrained mysterious temperament.

Coupled with that cold and stunning face, the venue fell silent for a moment.

But the next moment, the fans' screams became more and more crazy.

"Lord Mu Shen! I want to be your dog!!"

A group of people shouted their sincere wishes, and the male fans and female fans became more and more crazy.

Xia Feng's eyes twitched slightly, silently watching the scene below.

"Miss Mu, are you sure you haven't given them a sound addiction? I feel like these people are crazy."

Xia Feng seriously doubted that if Mu Qingtong asked these fans to eat shit, these fans would do it.

"Mr. Xia, everyone has their own spiritual sustenance. Some people cannot find sustenance in reality. It is normal to find sustenance in celebrities who are deified by people."

Mu Qingtong shook her head and explained calmly, "Unfortunately, the object of reliance is too far away. The sense of perfection created by the distance will make them more deeply trapped, and then form certain specific crazy mental states, which is naturally normal."

Spiritual sustenance? Xia Feng rolled his eyes, "Miss Mu, do you think there is a possibility that everyone is old and naive, and girls are no exception. And your appearance just hits the strike zone of old and naive people."

Mu Qingtong: "Really?"

"As we all know, naivety is the primary productive force."

"What about you, Mr. Xia?"

"Me? Ha~ How can I be such an ordinary person." Xia Feng glanced at Mu Qingtong's breathtakingly beautiful face, and said stubbornly, "To be honest, Miss Mu, I think you look average."

Mu Qingtong tilted her face and twisted her waist uncomfortably, frowned and said softly, "Mr. Xia, if you put away your knife, I will believe what you say."

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It must be said that the closet was indeed a bit stuffy and crowded, and I don't know why Mu Qingtong pulled him to hide in the closet.

So he could only hug Mu Qingtong together.

After being humiliated by Mu Qingtong so many times, he became more sensitive and easily raised the knife.

"Mr. Xia, it hurts a little, can you move away?" The woman's red lips pressed against his ear, and her cold and indifferent voice sounded in Xia Feng's heart, but the moist and hot breath was blown into his ear again, Xia Feng's scalp was numb, and his heart seemed to be held high by a thin hand.

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