The Evil Emperor is So Sultry

Dan Tai Hong shook his head and struggled.

Make the wine jar clatter.

However.

After all, it's just in vain.

He's at the end of his rope. He can't be free with the wine jar open. From then on, he was destined to spend the rest of his life in this narrow space full of wine.

"Later, you'll watch in this wine jar."

Purple Mu Cheng lips with a smile, a pair of eyes bent into the shape of crescent moon, voice is very soft, very soft, "look at how I take all of you, power, wealth, status, one by one to replace."

Dan Tai Hong's eyes were full of tears and blood.

Zimu Cheng was more and more happy. He stretched out his hands and continued to say happily, "look at me, how to destroy the Changsheng Pavilion you built by yourself bit by bit; Look at us and completely destroy all the conspiracies in Tang Qing and Chu Wang. "

Dan Tai Hong's face was full of blood and tears.

The wine jar shakes violently.

Shaking to a certain extent, he fell to the ground and hit a few wheels. After two laps, he hit his head on the leg of the table.

It's a heart rending pain.

Zimucheng chuckled: "why, you don't think it hurts enough? Insist on making yourself more painful? Dan Tai Hong, you are not a masochist

Dan Taihong: "I'm not sure."

This time, I really want to cry without tears.

The tears are gone.

Blood and tears are gone.

I just want to die.

Poor is, at present this kind of situation, really is beg to die all can't!

One hour.

two hours.

One day.

one night.

There is no end.

At this time, Mo Yan, who was waiting in the secluded woods not far from the changshengge administrative building, was already impatient.

"A day and a night." Mo Yan slightly frowned, "it took so long."

It can't be an accident.

But not really.

He agreed with Zi Mucheng that once there was danger and an accident, he would immediately contact him with a note, and he would immediately rush to the scene to kill the enemy and support him.

"Let's go and have a look."

Mo Yan is worried.

Zimucheng is a very important family member of xiaomomo.

That's his family.

The safety of family members naturally comes first.

Mo Yan's body method is a kind of black film, which has been transformed into an inch and flashed into the administration building of Changsheng Pavilion.

No one found him.

Unless the other side is also the same level of purple mansion period master.

As for the little disciples in charge of guarding the administrative building, they just felt a gust of wind blowing in front of them and subconsciously covered their eyes with their hands.

After a second, when you move your hand away, there's nothing in front of you.

Mo Yan has already disappeared.

To be exact, Mo Yan has arrived at the gate of Dan Tai Hong in such a short time.

The door is unlocked.

Just when Mo Yan was thinking about whether to break into the door or knock on it, so as not to disturb the snake, he just heard "creak -" and the door opened from inside.

"Dan Tai Hong" appeared.

A dark blue robe, gray hair, haggard appearance, eyes.

Mo Yan just took a look and said, "third uncle."

Zi Mu Cheng: "I'm not sure."

He wants to put it on.

How can you be seen through at a glance?

It's a shock.

"How do you know it's me?" Purple Mu Cheng simply don't pretend, the door opened, directly to Mo Yan to welcome in, "this day and night, many Changsheng Pavilion disciples, can't recognize."