Chapter 660 Captured
"Jiu'er, what are you doing?"

"Hand over my mother!"

Jiuge's eyes are fixed, only this sentence.

"Jiuer..."

"Will you hand over my mother?"

Jiu Ge stared at him with big eyes, with the typical anger and coquettishness of a girl.

Although Duan Moyang had always wanted to use Jiuge, at this moment, her delicacy really touched his heart!
He took a deep breath to calm his mind again, and said lightly: "Jiu'er, your mother, she has passed away 600 years ago, isn't it a bit ridiculous for you to suddenly ask me to hand her over now?"

"Oh, really?"

Jiu Ge looked at him with colorful eyes, and sneered, "Since the Holy Emperor thinks I'm joking, dare you let me search your bedroom?"

Duan Moyang nodded: "Yes!"

Jiu Ge went to search his bedroom.

After an entire hour, almost all the bricks and tiles of the palace were turned over, but they couldn't find what they wanted.

Duan Moyang showed a smug smile.

How could he find the person he hid?
Jiuge is really naive.

"No? Really not. Is the information I got wrong?"

Jiu Ge pretended to be helpless, but also a little uncomfortable and sad.

Duan Moyang breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words. It seemed that he was thinking too much. Jiu Ge just heard some rumors and rumors, but he didn't really confirm it. She might be deceiving herself just now.

And since she was already very calm just now, she probably wouldn't be able to find out.

"I'm sorry!" Jiu Ge sighed, turned around, and said, "I'm bothering the Holy Emperor! Sorry!"

Duan Moyang pursed his lips, didn't speak, but just looked at her indifferently.

"Jiuer..."

"Oh, is there something else for the Holy Emperor?"

"Your mother has already left, I hope you can mourn!"

"I've always been very sad, don't bother the Holy Emperor!"

After Jiuge finished speaking, he left in a daze.

After she walked out of the temple, Duan Moyang sneered, and a bottle slowly emerged from his palm.

The bottle was transparent, but there was a dim phantom in it!

This phantom is Jiuge's mother, the Princess of the Marriage Clan!
"Jiu'er...my Jiu'er...ah..."

"Old witch, shut up!"

Duan Moyang scolded angrily, and didn't even forget to add a terrifying force into the bottle.

"what--"

The princess of the marriage clan let out a shrill scream, her whole body was twitching, and her weak soul was about to dissipate.

"Duan Moyang, you despicable villain, beast, if you have the ability to kill me—"

"Hmph, old hag, don't make noise, do you really think that I dare not kill you? I just want you to taste the suffering in the world! But now, Jiu Ge already suspects that you are still alive, so I can only, hehe... "

As Duan Moyang said, a black light appeared in the palm of his hand. It was a secret technique that could urge the soul of marriage. He wanted to kill the princess of the marriage clan.

However, just as the black light was about to be poured into the bottle, with a sound of searching, a purple-gold light flashed past, shattering his black light and snatching the bottle at the same time.

"who?"

Duan Moyang was horrified, looking towards the direction where the purple golden light fell, his eyes were full of horror.

"North...Ming..."

Duan Moyang took a deep breath, feeling cold all over his body.

Bei Ming turned out to be this protoss who appeared.

Him, how could he be here?

He, he stole the soul bottle of the wedding princess!
no no!Can't!
"give me!"

Duan Moyang roared, trying to rush up to snatch the bottle back.

But his sanity recovered immediately. This is the Protoss, and he is not an opponent at all.

"mean!"

Bei Ming took the bottle, only glanced at Duan Moyang, and left quickly.

He didn't bother to take a second look at this kind of scum, he felt that he was insulting himself.

(End of this chapter)

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