Madame General, Don’t Aggravate Me!

Sure enough, after returning to Satu House quite indifferently, he listened to the advice of Huan Ji, fanned out, and went back to the palace to visit his father's condition.

Under the pressure of public opinion, Mo Xiangjun also had to allow him to enter. So, the cold desert brought Mo Ziling, Yuan Hao, Huan Ji and the other two Golden Eagle guards Jin Hao and Jin Zhong together. Of course, these people are all dressed up in disguise.

Mo Xiangjun was originally on alert.

Before Man Mohan finally entered Man Yu's dormitory, she also asked Mo Ziling, Yuan Hao and others to wait outside the dorm and not enter with Man Mo Han.

There was no choice but to agree.

Mo Xiangjun's red lips turned a sneer and entered the temple first. All the arrogance is as good as ever, and no one is in the eyes.

Mo Xiangjun was taught by her first hand, and Mo Xiangjun is very clear about what she can do. Taking him by himself is simply a breeze.

"Father Emperor, Father Emperor--"

As soon as Man Mo Han entered the inner hall, he quickly flashed into the screen, calling Man Yu and threw himself in front of the sickbed.

Man Yu's forehead was wrapped in a bright yellow headscarf, his sickness was haggard, and his face was thin and emaciated. He kept his eyes closed, and only after hearing the call of the indifference, he opened his eyes.

"Indifferent, indifferent ... cold ..."

His lips were so dry and peeled, as if he hadn't drunk for a long time.

Man Yu yelled, the sound of the call was so small that it was almost unheard of. So, he stretched out his skinny hands, as if assisting his calling.

Man Mo Han rushed forward, holding Man Yu's hand tightly.

"Father Emperor, what's the matter with you? How are you?" He knelt in front of Man Yu's couch and kept calling.

Man Yu opened his eyes slightly, and a miserable smile lingered on the corner of his mouth, his lips twitching, breathless, unable to say a coherent word.

"No, nothing ... Father, Father Emperor No, no ..."

His hazy, turbid eyes suddenly lighted up, his throat seemed to explode, and instead of being weak, he shouted wildly: "Be careful--"

With this scream, Man Yu's body arched and tightened.

Man Mo Han heard the call at first glance, and Gordon felt in his heart. It was too late to look at Man Yu, and he felt a chill in the back spine.

He turned over suddenly to avoid, the sword hidden in the sleeve had already been revealed, and it just happened to put up the sword that Mo Xiangjun sneaked from behind.

Mo Xiangjun suddenly changed his face: "Huh! Quite indifferent. Come in today, I will tell you whether you have come back or not! Inside and outside the palace, the net has been laid down to see where you are going? Listen, outside—"

Her thin leaf eyebrows were raised high, and she stared wildly at the coldness.

Quite cold, his ears were raised, and he heard Mo Ziling calling him, but they couldn't seem to get in, and were stuck with a large group of people outside the hall door.

A froze in the indifferent heart, pointing at the woman in front of him, Li Chi: "Mo Xiangjun, you really have a wolf ambition! Say! Was the father emperor's dragon body harming you?"

"Hahaha--" Mo Xiangjun raised his head and laughed, "Is it right? Is there anything to say? Isn't he already dead?"

"What?" Mandanhan was suddenly shocked, and then turned his head to look around, as expected, Manyu had widened his eyes, motionless, and how much hatred the eyes were, like they would burst out, his body was already frozen there Motionless.

"Father Emperor--" screamed indifferently and coldly, and the tears immediately shed.

What a brave man Yu once was, at this moment, scared to death because he saw his son being attacked by surprise.

but--

"Father and Emperor, you can't die! You haven't told me, are you being hurt by a **** ... um!"

He stopped abruptly because a cold front had submerged from his shoulder.

Mandan Han's eyes widened, and he turned back suddenly, but he saw Mo Xiangjun's eyes wide and brighter than him.

Mo Xiangjun is dead and does not move at all.

A long sword sank straight from the top of her head, running through her brain.

And such a neat and ruthless person is a top-notch!

He was like a flying fairy outside the sky, suddenly flew in from the skylight, accurate and accurate, a free and easy sword pierced Mo Xiangjun's head. It was also because of this sword that Mo Xiangjun, who was suddenly frightened, would only deflect the blade, but only stabbed into the cold shoulders.

Quite cold and shocked suddenly.

In this short time, there are too many variables.

The arrogant Mo Xiangjun died like this, which is really unimaginable.

She thought it was going to be a bitter struggle, but she died so easily.

But why did Tuo Xiao come in person?

Tuoba Xiao fell to the ground, pulled out his sword calmly, and kicked casually, kicking Mo Xiangjun's body to the side.

It turned out that the more calm and calm the people, if they play hard, they are so cold-hearted and cruel to the terrible level.

Man Mohan stared at Tuoba Xiaojun's absolutely beautiful but extremely cold face, and seemed to understand something?

He couldn't help but hold the sword in his hand, step by step, withdrew from the bedside, almost trying to escape from the road.

"Humph," Tuoba Xiao coldly said, "Do you think you can escape?"

Quite indifferently said: "This palace understands, it turns out that you have to kill even this palace! You sent Huan Ji to come to talk sweetly and leak the news, in order to bring this palace in, so that you can wipe it out!"

"Not bad," Tuoba Xiaoyun plucked her hair down in a breezy way, and it was as light as a wind. "Unfortunately, you know it's too late. Come on-"

He raised his sword eyebrow and suddenly spurred it into the cold.

"stop!"

Accompanied by a twitch, a dart shot at a rapid pace, and the midst of the sword edge.

Tuoba Xiaojian's blade was biased, and with the indifference of the cold and dexterous, the sword fell flat.

In the blink of an eye, Mo Ziling had rushed in, guarding in front of the indifferent cold and fighting against Tuoba Xiao.

It was quite cold and cold, and he realized who really protected him. He was refreshed and joined the battle with a sword despite his shoulder injury.

"How can you rush in?" Quite cold asked Mo Ziling.

However, Mo Ziling didn't need to say the answer at all, because in the blink of an eye, Mo Zichen had taken Wei Liaozi to his eyes ...

This is it.

There was a bright heart in the cold heart.

It turned out that Mo Zichen was in a lineup. If he took someone into the palace, it would be a breeze.

Mo Zichen was sent to the block outside the city. Knowing that something had changed in his heart, he made a decisive order and came in.

Therefore, at this moment, there were not only people who were uprooted but also Nanman's bodyguards.

Once Mo Zichen and Wei Liaozi joined, how could Tuo Xiaoxiao please?

Even though his martial arts are more fascinating, Mo Zichen and Wei Liaozi are definitely first-class masters. So he simply gave up, killed the encirclement, turned and flew out the window, and disappeared into the sea.