One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

After listening to Lingqiong's baba, Bei Mangchen came to a conclusion.

"Are you so short of money?" Money, money, money, I know the money all day long, and where is the money going!

Benson also wanted to cheat on his money.

Does she still...

Bei Mangchen thought of her decisiveness when she first cheated the werewolf Sol, and felt that it was not a big deal.

"Yeah." Lingqiong straightened her head, "I'm still in debt of hundreds of billions, why don't I have any shortages?"

Bei Mang Chen: "..."

How could she have the nerve to mention this? None of the money she earned was used to pay off her debts.

Bei Manchen calmed down and sneered, "You think Benson is so easy to deceive? You can deceive him with an empty box?"

Benson would believe that there was nothing in the box?

Even if there was something in it, he probably wouldn't believe it so easily.

Ling Qiong murmured, she didn't know where the confidence came from: "I think...he should be easy to deceive."

Bei Mangchen: "You think too simply."

"We can make a game!" Ling Qiong's eyes sparkled, "Please enter the urn!"

Bei Mang Chen: "..."

Ling Qiong rubbed against his neck and whispered in his ear, "Didn't brother want to get rid of him? Just right, kill two birds with one stone, isn't it good?"

A soft voice fell on the ear, and the breath swept over the earlobe, creating a sense of ambiguity for no reason.

The aura of the little princess was light and quiet, like the fragrance of roses soaked in the morning dew in the mountains, with a hint of sweetness.

It is obviously an elegant breath, but it can arouse certain desires in my heart.

Bei Mangchen's heartbeat accelerated slightly, and she was dazed for a few seconds, then reached out and pushed her head away, "How do you know that I want to get rid of him?"

"Guess." Ling Qiong snorted, "He looks disgusting, and my brother must hate him too! Am I right?"

The little girl continued to come closer, and there seemed to be a little tail behind her, wagging back and forth.

"If you hate him, you don't necessarily want to get rid of him."

"I hate him so much, why don't you get rid of him and keep it?" Ling Qiong stared, "Keep it for the New Year?"

Bei Mangchen: "It's not that simple."

If Benson could be killed casually, it wouldn't be that troublesome.

If one Benson dies, there will be a second and third Benson getting up...

"Brother just wants the power under Benson's hands, it's not difficult." Ling Qiong also learned about the love and hatred between Benson and Bei Mangchen during this time.

Back then, the lord's line declined, while Benson's line continued to grow.

Later, when Bei Mangchen came to power, he only temporarily restrained Benson's forces. Both sides are restrained, and no one dares to act rashly.

So killing a Benson really couldn't completely solve the problem.

"You put it simply." Bei Mangchen glanced at her, who wouldn't speak big words, it's so easy to solve, he has already solved it.

"Brother doesn't believe it?"

Bei Manchen replied with his eyes the words "wishful thinking".

Lingqiong's cheeks puffed up slightly, and she snorted softly as if angry: "If I help brother make it, what reward will brother give me?"

Bei Manchen didn't think Lingqiong could do it at all, so he asked casually, "What do you want?"

Ling Qiong rolled her eyes around, and her little hands began to feel restless, "I want my brother."

Bei Manchen felt her hand keep moving down, and knew what she 'wanted' without asking.

Bei Manchen grabbed her hand in time, pulled out the quilt and pressed it outside, "What's going on in your mind all day?"

Lingqiong struggled and couldn't let go, so she clasped Bei Mangchen's fingers with her backhand, squeezed into his fingers, interlocked her fingers, and replied obediently: "I miss you."

It was too late for Bei Mangchen to get rid of Ling Qiong's hand at this time, and those words rippled and rippled in the bottom of his heart.

After a while, Bei Manchen turned his head away and said forcefully: "You want to die, I won't stop you. If you die, I just save trouble."

"The lord must be disappointed, I won't die, and I will trouble the lord to continue to take care of me in the future." Lingqiong groaned, "If I die, I will die on my brother."

"Luo Huixue!" What kind of coquettish words did you say! Do not learn well at a young age!

"Eh?"

Looking at Shang Lingqiong's clear and clean eyes, Bei Mangchen's obedient and harmless appearance, he felt in a daze that he was thinking dirty.

Lingqiong smiled and leaned over, "If I accomplish this, will my brother take care of me in the future?"

Bei Manchen didn't know who he was angry with, and his tone was not very good: "Can I still kick you out?"

Lingqiong twisted a bit, her pretty face was stained with a little blush: "The lord wants to take good care of me, from body to heart, and the lord wants to be exposed to rain and dew."

Bei Mang Chen: "???"

What the hell?

Ling Qiong only showed for a few minutes, and quickly got back to the main topic.

How to get rid of Benson's small treasury... No, how to get rid of Benson's big trouble.

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Bei Mangchen waited for Ling Qiong to fall asleep after making a fuss, and came out of the room before realizing that he really believed in her and could get rid of those forces behind Benson.

The plan she proposed is feasible or feasible, but it must be based on the fact that Benson fully believes in her.

But why did Benson trust her completely?

Benson is not stupid.

This little thing can really fool...

Bei Manchen twitched the fingers hanging by his side slightly, it seemed that the little princess's body temperature and delicate touch still remained on them.

Bei Mangchen didn't know what he was thinking, so he let go of his hand suddenly, and rubbed it on his clothes.

"Lord."

Wu Ning waited outside, seeing him coming out, stepped forward hesitantly.

"His Royal Highness, she drank..."

Bei Manchen put his hands back into his trouser pockets, interrupting Wu Ning: "That blood race is gone?"

"Not yet." Wu Ning was worried about what might happen, so she arranged for the blood clan to stay.

Bei Manchen walked towards the study, "Let him come to see me."

Wu Ning quickly took the blood clan to the study to meet Bei Mangchen alone. The blood clan was more nervous than before and stood stiffly.

But Bei Mangchen didn't make a sound for a long time, the blood race felt uneasy, and finally bit the bullet and spoke.

"Leader, lord, do you have any questions... do you need my answer?"

Bei Mangchen seemed to have come to his senses now, and he didn't have anything to hide. He just popped out a sentence: "She drank my blood, can she only drink my blood in the future?"

He had vaguely guessed it before, but now he heard it from Bei Mangchen himself, and he was still shocked.

Her Royal Highness really drank the blood of the demon lord.

"Yes." The blood race took a breath, "In the baby stage of the blood race, there are actually not many restrictions. You can drink any blood, and there will be no addiction."

The only thing to pay attention to is the time when the growth period is approaching.

Whether it's human beings or demons... the result is the same.

Humans are better, the blood of each person is not much different, after getting used to it, there are substitutes.

But the demon lord...

It is said that because the bloodlines passed down from the demon lord's clan are different, the blood of the demon lord is also different.

There is not much information about the blood race in this regard. After all, no blood race can drink all over the lord and write a comparative paper.