Don't bother me, Lord Ghost King

Duanmu Minglei imprisons the woman in white in his arms and says to the city without fear: "king an, the day when the city falls is the time when she dies. I want to see if you don't regret it when you know who she is“

Night city looked up, he can only see the slender figure and a long hair.

However, Duanmu Minglei is so sure that he will regret it. Is this woman really Yun Linglong?

As soon as the flag was waved, he signaled "stop".

The stakes are too high for him to lose.

If Duanmu Minglei does what he says and if the woman is really exquisite, he will tear the dog thief to pieces. He can only eliminate his hatred, but he can't be safe for the rest of his life.

"Duanmu Minglei, I'm still saying that. If you hurt my beloved, you'll wait for the city to break and the country to die. At that time, if you still live, I will cut you to pieces; If you die in the chaos, I will also defeat you. "

Night city word by word is very clear, he knows, he is determined not to let Duanmu Minglei.

"The palace is waiting." Duanmu is open and aboveboard, but he is tough.

It's just that he knows that he's in trouble.

Feng five's body shivers in the cold wind, and the bone chilling makes her face more and more pale. Actually. More piercing than the cold wind is what yeqingcheng just said.

Only Yun Linglong can make him angry, right?

Red crown a anger for beauty, she is hopeless, also have no share.

Duanmu Minglei pulled her down the castle, completely ignoring her faltering.

She quietly sigh, her life, should not expect a man to pity.

Night city merciless, Duanmu open and righteous. She, no luck!

"What I said just now is serious. On the day when the city is broken, you can accompany me to the yellow spring." Duanmu stares at her.

Phoenix five miserable smile: "if the prince does not abandon, Phoenix five also."

She is a fallen leaf in the wind. Where she wants to go, she can't help herself. She has to be controlled by the wind.

"Unfortunately, you are not Yun Linglong. Otherwise, our palace will have more capital to fight with the city at night“

Duanmu Minglei deeply regret, can see that night Qingcheng to his princess is very heart.

Feng five slants to turn head to don't talk, only in the heart ruthless: I why if she? What's the big deal about that bitch? These smelly men are fascinated.

The night Qing City leads troops to return to the city, one eye sweeps, discover Mo Wen body shape move, is preparing to leave. As soon as he urged the horses, he ran after them.

"Mr. Mo, stay." He raised his voice.

Mo asked slightly sideways, canthus obliquely picked up.

"What's the matter?" His black hair fell down on his shoulders, and his white face didn't even have an expression.

"Please tell me something in your account. I have something to ask you." It's hard to find that Wang an also has time to put down his body in front of others.

Mo asked a little ponder, eyes Piao Piao Piao not far away cloud nine Xiao.

At night, the corner of the city's mouth draws a smile. He has already guessed that the master of using poison had an emotional entanglement with the young lady of Lingxiao Pavilion when she was young.

"Is Mr. Mo afraid of the king of Jin?" He used the provocation on purpose.

Mo Wen turns his eyes and turns his mouth. His movements are the same as those of Yun Linglong.

The master and apprentice seem to have been assimilated to a great extent.

"Although Shangfang's sword is sharp, it doesn't kill innocent people, does it? Mo did not violate any of Wang's laws. What am I afraid he would do“ Mo asked people who are not bound by anyone in the world.

What's more, the temple and the river's Lake are just like you walking your way, and I'll cross my log bridge.

"Why not talk about it in the account?" Night city invites again.

Mo asked and nodded. In fact, he was just afraid to see the smoke in Nangong.

He could see that Hanyan had no relief from the past.

But now he didn't want to explain too much, because he missed it after all, and there was no possibility to continue.

Cloud nine Xiao, is her home and rely on.

It's embarrassing to be caught in the middle.

All the people he trusted were in the big accounts of the night.

Of course, except when there are important matters to discuss.

At night, the city is sitting in the middle, with yunjiuxiao and nangongxuan on the top, Xiao Yin and Luo Yixuan on the top, and nangongyuxuan on the bottom.

And Mo Wen was placed in the guest position.

"Mr. Mo, I want to know how you can judge that the woman is not exquisite?"

As soon as the words of nightfall came out, everyone looked at them.

Especially Yun jiuxiao, will he know his daughter better than himself?

Mo Wen shook his head: "I can't tell!"

"Uncle Mo, you can make fun of this life-threatening thing?" Nangong Yuxuan was the first one.

What he said is true and true. We all believe it!

Fortunately, they didn't continue to attack, otherwise they would have regretted it.

"But I got the exact news. That man is definitely not Linglong." Mo asked and unexpectedly said.

"News? What's the news? " Nangong Yuxuan asked.

Mo Wen reached into his arms and a thing was lying in his hand.

Night Qingcheng stood up with the book case, a pair of eyes are straight.

"Here, where did this come from?" Nangong Yuxuan's voice trembled.

What Mo Wen took out was Yun Linglong's life-saving weapon. He had seen its power. I also know that Yun Linglong is a treasure and carries things with her.

If the girl can't even keep this, isn't her current situation very dangerous?

All the people in the room have seen this thing except Yun jiuxiao. Everyone's looks are not so good-looking.

"Someone sent me letters, and that's one of them. The letter says that Yun Linglong is definitely not in Duanmu Minglei's hands, but he did hijack a woman in Nanling. "

Mo Wen is also a little puzzling. He still doesn't know who this person is and why he said this to him.

If it wasn't for this special keepsake, he wouldn't believe it.

"And who is this man? Where is Linglong now? Is it dangerous? " Cloud nine Xiao a heart more seven up and eight down.

This man seems to be more terrible than Duanmu Minglei. He is familiar with the situation of Nanling barracks, and can even Trace Mo Wen's whereabouts.

Is there a pair of mysterious eyes behind them?

Yun jiuxiao had a cold war.

Is there a bigger crisis and a bigger conspiracy in it?

We all want to know these questions. Yeqingcheng almost pricks up his ears. How he hopes mowen can give a clear answer!

"How do I know? I didn't even see the messenger“ Mo Wen is also full of doubts.

Is this man an enemy or a friend?