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    Chapter 47: Game Mission 2: Slap the Female Supporting Role in the Face

    “Hahaha! Seconds, has your brain been kicked out? At this time, you are still sharp-tongued, and all you have left is the sharp tongue.” General Diao spun his heels, wanting to crush Du Dongcui’s face.

    On the high platform, the two women who were pregnant with the Wolf King’s flesh and blood were happily studying the jade rings and scrolls in the ancient tomb, as well as the national seal found from the Wolf King’s body.

    The woman on the left said to Du Dongcui and others, “You have all been poisoned by a strange poison. Don’t think that you can cure it yourself. You have to be careful about which medicines you need to take, the quantity, order, and time. Otherwise, you poisoned people can grab the antidote and be cured by taking it in one bite. What else is there to do, right?”

    The woman on the right continued: “The troublesome people have been dealt with, and we won’t make things difficult for the remaining people. You can swear allegiance to us. After our child is born, take the child to the ancient tomb for sacrifice, and we will give you the antidote.”

    Du Dongcui said sarcastically, “Huh? Let me tell you, I have heard historical stories about the East Palace and the West Palace holding the young emperor behind the curtain to listen to the government. You guys are holding a piece of meat in your arms and usurping the throne with a piece of meat. It is also a unique thing!”

    The woman on the high platform screamed for someone to grab Du Dongcui’s hand, but Du Dongcui just said calmly, “System, you’re just waiting here, right? Use your points in exchange for giving me the strength to protect myself…”

    Du Dongcui pushed aside General Diao and stood up. He slapped General Diao dozens of times at lightning speed, and knocked away several female soldiers who rushed towards him. She looked like a wolf and stood upright in front of everyone with her hands behind her back. She felt that she was really domineering.

    General Diao covered his red and swollen cheeks and shouted in surprise, “Are you a cultivator like Bei Weiwei?”

    Du Dongcui curled his lips and smiled disdainfully, “With your IQ, it’s hard for me to explain to you. I’m not a person who cultivates immortality, but rather gold, hands, and fingers!”

    Ignoring the women who were hysterical and afraid to step forward, Du Dongcui said to himself in the air, “You really have no plans for the system. Not only did you let me die twice to gain the forgiveness of the male protagonists and let the game continue, but you also proved to me that you can reverse time and space, right? If I die three times in a row, can I go back to two days ago?”

    [Yes, but this is requested by the players themselves, so there are no benefits. Players will truly feel the pain caused by the death process.】

    “It hurts! To turn back time and space and make one master and four guards remember what happened in the past two days, you have to use points to exchange it, right? Change it, change it, just change it!” There was not much excitement in her tone except Mo Kenaihe, as if committing suicide was as easy and simple as eating a meal, but her eyes were sad and determined. She looked deeply at the wolves and the violent hes, and said to heThey said, “If the system cheats on me again this time, I will really die by committing suicide. Then all the love and hatred will be paid off.”

    Du Dongcui randomly picked up a machete on the ground. Thanks to the previous two times, she knew how to cut the neck cleanly.

    Du Dongcui looked at the pearl earring that she had just thrown to the ground and was still spinning.

    Back, back to the Temple of Heaven two days ago.

    “Hug! Qilin! Huzi! Yueyue!” She’s legs softened and she sat on the ground, crying like a child.

    The four of them rushed forward and hugged Du Dongcui.

    “It hurts! It hurts! I cut my neck three times.” When she cried out that it hurt, the four of them hurriedly let go. When they heard that she didn’t mean that it hurt from being hugged by them, the four of them rubbed her head and cheeks. Although they didn’t cry like Du Dongcui with snot and tears, there was a faint glimmer of water in their eyes.

    With one person missing, Du Dongcui cried again, “Thousand years! Thousand years!”

    The gate of the Temple of Heaven opened, and Gu Qianqian rushed out, knelt in front of Du Dongcui in exhaustion, and hugged her fiercely, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.

    He has really forgiven her, really, everything has been forgiven.

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