Chapter 304

The two cold snorts behind him were full of bloodlust.

Mu Lianyihan: The Emperor Youming is so big, if this maid wants to find someone, isn't that out of intention to embarrass him?

But if this is the case, it is better than being taken to the ancestral hall of the clan's pond to have his fingers chopped off!

"Come on, put her in the dungeon and keep her under strict supervision."

Du Mofeng pointed his finger, and gave orders to his subordinates.

When Mu Lianyi heard that she was going to be locked up, she frowned slightly: "Why do you want to lock me up? Didn't I explain clearly? Your lady's disappearance has nothing to do with me. On the contrary, I'm still her savior! I don't ask for anything in return. But you have no reason to detain me, right?"

"Repay? Hehe!"

Du Mofeng sneered, as if Mu Lianyi had told some big joke.

He approached Mu Lianyi suspiciously, gritted his teeth and said, "You'd better hope that the poisoning case has nothing to do with Fenghuang, or else...you will be involved too!"

His eyes narrowed, and his spirit pressure was fully opened.

Mu Lianyi's breathing seemed to be taken away by someone, a strong pressure rushed into her mind, and she was not well.

NND, the suzerain of the Poison Butterfly Sect really didn't do it!Reiatsu is really scary.

With a glance, Mu Lianyi was taken away and imprisoned in the clan dungeon of the Poison Butterfly Sect.

……

Outside the gate of the Nether Emperor's Capital, a handsome figure stood on the canopy of a tall banyan tree, looking down indifferently at the woman fleeing in embarrassment in the distance.

Behind her, there is a group of ferocious demons with weapons, chasing after her.

"Help... help..."

The woman yelled helplessly, the corners of her lips were chapped and her eyes were dark circles with disheveled hair.She seemed to have been running for a long time, and her tense nerves filled her exhausted body with panic. She didn't dare to stop, because if she slowed down a little, her life would surely fall into the hands of those demons .

"stop!"

The yelling chased under the big banyan tree, and the golden sunlight fell on those people through the dense branches, illuminating their ferocious faces.

The chaser suddenly couldn't find the woman!

Someone said: "We must not let her run away again today, or Master Mo Zhan will not spare us. Let's go over there and have a look."

Magic battle?

Hua Qingyi's eyebrows were raised slightly, and the curve of the corners of her lips, which seemed to be a smile but not a smile, made the blood of Fleeting Years on the side boil.

"Master!" He bowed to ask for instructions.

Hua Qingyi said: "Leave one alive."

"Yes!"

The fleeting year responded with a cry, and flew down.

A group of people wandering around under the big tree didn't realize the danger was approaching. Suddenly, an inch of coldness ran across their throats. They opened their eyes wide and fell to the ground.

"You... who are you?"

One person survived behind the tree trunk. He watched in astonishment that the lonely man in front of him had killed many people with a single sword. He grasped the big knife in his hand in horror and stared at Liu Nian warily.

Fleeting Nian expressionless: "Let it go."

"I……"

"Huh?" A dangerous nasal voice was released with a strong spiritual pressure.

The man's scalp was numb.Throwing away the big knife in his hand with a bang, he knelt down and begged for mercy: "Don't kill me, I have no grudges against you..."

"Say, why hunt her down?"

Fleeting Nian's finger moved, and not far from them, a panicked woman seemed to be trapped in a colorless bottle, and was running around in a hurry to find an exit.

The man glanced across her face, thought of something, suddenly raised his head confidently, and said loudly: "That's right! I am a member of Master Mo Zhan, you should let me go quickly. Otherwise, you will offend me!" Master Mo Zhan, even ten heads are not enough for you."

"Oh?" Fleeting Nian sneered.

The icy Qinglong Sword was slowly placed around the man's neck, like a demon coming out of hell, slowly studying the way to torture him: "Don't worry, I don't have to kill you! But if you lose an arm or a leg .The magic battle with all kinds of opportunities should not have time to control you, right?"

"you!!!"

"How? Say or not?"

"I don't know!" The man frowned and looked away, cold sweat trickled down from his forehead, moistening the long scar on his face, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

Bai Fenghuang, who was trapped in the "bottle" barrier, suddenly saw this scene, her eyes widened in astonishment, just when she was wondering whether the fleeting time not far away was an enemy or a friend—

"what!!!"

A red ear was cut off by the Azure Dragon Sword, and it fell silently on the green grass. She screamed in horror and shivered in a corner.

On the big banyan tree, Hua Qingyi was like a bystander, watching their every move calmly.

He believed that Bai Fenghuang's panic was definitely not feigned.

But such a little white rabbit can make Du Mofeng's poisonous centipede furious, it's really interesting to think about it.

The corners of his lips raised slightly, and he looked indifferently at the man whose left ear had been cut off rolling on the ground in pain.

"How? Do you want another ear?" Liu Nian asked expressionlessly.

"I say! I say..."

The man lowered his head in fear, like a chicken pecking at rice...

……

Poison Butterfly Sect.

Du Mofeng sat on the upper seat with a gloomy face, silent, not knowing what he was thinking.

Liuli carefully stood beside him, offering him a cup of hot tea from time to time: "Sovereign, please take a sip of tea to calm down."

"Don't bother me!"

With a big wave of Du Mofeng's hand, he knocked over the teacup in front of him with a bang, and the tea spilled all over the floor, splashing on his wandering feet. She frowned, not daring to cry out in pain.

"Hahaha... Poison Sect Master is so angry! What's the matter? Who is so brave to make you unhappy?"

A wild laugh came from outside the door, and in the blink of an eye, a rough man in a black cloak led two subordinates and appeared majestically in front of Du Mofeng.

Behind him was a door guard who was panting: "Sovereign, this slave can't stop him..."

Du Mofeng glanced at him coldly and waved his hand.

Turning to look at the person who came, he couldn't help but smile: "Master Goto is here, did you come to see my joke?"

"Hahaha... how dare you? How dare you?"

Goto Haruno waved his hands, and before Du Mofeng gave up his seat, he sat down on the high seat on Du Mofeng's left side, and smiled meaningfully: "I heard that there was a tragic murder case in the Poison Butterfly Sect. Lord Mo Zhan deeply sympathized with the suzerain after he found out, no, he sent me over to see if you need help here."

"Master Mo Zhan, you are being polite! I also ask Master Goto to go back and help me and thank him well. As for helping, heh, the Poison Butterfly Sect dare not trouble you."

Du Mofeng said indifferently.

"The suzerain is polite!" Goto Harano frowned slightly, he didn't like Du Mofeng's indifferent attitude, but thinking about Mo Zhan's intention to win him over, he could only take a deep breath and said with a smile: "Listen to suzerain What does this mean...the murderer has been caught?"

(End of this chapter)

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