Black Bellied Prince’s Stunning Abandoned Consort

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Mo Wenchen took a look at Su Qiqi in his arms, his face remained unchanged and cold as usual, while Su Qiqi rose at the fastest speed, his face turned slightly red, and opened the curtain to see what was happening outside .

Before the curtain was lifted, Mo Wenchen behind her slammed her, and more than a dozen arrow feathers flew across the scalp, nailed it inside the carriage, half a moment, and made a buzzing sound.

A dozen masked men in white and white robes suddenly popped on the endless ice.

Holding a long sword embraced.

Holding Su Qiqi out of the wagon, Mo Wenchen has drawn out a long sword at his waist, and had a dozen tricks with the oncoming dozens of people.

In just one round, more than a dozen people in white had a timid desire to step back.

On the other side, Lei Yufeng and Leng Yan, who solved the archery man, surrounded them.

Come, easy, want to go, difficult.

Mo Wenchen's visit did not include cold words and Lei Yufeng's accompanying foreign news. Therefore, these people saw what should not be seen, so they must die.

Su Qiqi once felt an unprecedented sense of security.

She didn't have any fear, but was very calm.

"Mo Wenchen, leave your head around your neck, and spare your men to die." The leader among the white men shouted loudly, seeming to be bold.

If he knew that Lei Yufeng was accompanying him, he would not take over the business.

He will not die for money.

Even if he dared to kill Mo Wenchen, he also heard that he had been poisoned for a long time and lost all his martial arts.

Of course, these news were distributed by Lei Jiabao.

"Big words." Lei Yufeng still had a smile on his face, but that smile seemed to be the commanding Yan Wang from hell.

Of these dozen people, only Lei Yufeng is enough.

Not even practicing.

A dozen waves of assassins were encountered along the way, all of them were so unbearable, and all the way down the blood.

On the other hand, Mo Wenchen's complexion didn't matter at all when he was out of the palace.

These little characters do not have to be in the eyes.

The Blood Guards that follow secretly can also be easily resolved.

Due to the assassination of Shadow Blade Tower, a team of Blood Guards was lost. This time, Mo Wenchen was very cautious and could not let these brothers sacrifice for nothing.

Near the hillside of the imperial city, a team of people directly blocked Mo Wenchen's way.

Of course, this is a group of assassins, but this group of assassins is obviously more powerful than the garbage that comes along this way. It is not a sneaky, nor a dark arrow, but a bright block.

"There is a dog blocking the road ahead, and you need to take a break." Lei Yufeng rode on the horse, shouting loudly, he has always been like this.

It can make people feel itchy.

But if he really wants to do it, he is often not his opponent.

"Look for death." One of the people in the opposite crowd shouted, and the man next to him seemed to be the boss, but a scoffing man glared at him.

His knife, which was about to be drawn, was retracted.

"But Wang Dinghou, Wang Ye, don't ask the dust in the front? In the next flower killing gang, Hua Chi!" The man in a blue shirt and full of books was politely holding his fists.

"What kind of play is this?" Lei Yufeng froze for a moment.

Flower kill gang? Seems to have heard that it is a little worse than Leijiabao.

They also come to earn Mo Wenxuan's silver?

It's so outrageous.

Mo Wenchen lifted the curtain and got out of the carriage. He also looked at a group of people in front of him: "It's down. I don't know what happened when Hua headed to find the king?"

Black clothes and black robes, just like that one stop, are expensive and aggressive, and domineering.

The sound is neither cold nor hot, making people unable to distinguish between sadness and joy.

"Liquidize some old accounts." The big man beside Hua Chi finally couldn't help but answer.

"Yes." This time, Hua Chi did not interrupt his brother, but nodded generously: "One year ago, Wang Ye took 5,000 elite soldiers to kill me to kill the gang. Today, I want to avenge my dead brother . "

"So it is." Mo Wenchen still looked like that. "Want to take revenge, OK, as long as you have the ability to kill the king."

The high arrogance of the eyes gave the other person the urge to come and kill him.

It seems that Mo Wenchen has more potential than Lei Yufeng.

However, Hua Chi was not upset and looked directly at Mo Wenchen: "We are thieves and bandits. We do n’t talk about rules and morals, and we do n’t act according to standards. Of course, those of you who are in court Words, so do n’t blame Wang Dinghou for not reminding you. "

"Thank you very much." Mo Wenchen glanced at Hua Chi Gao in front of him, who was also a man.

However, one is a bandit and the other is an official. They are destined to be at odds.

"Do it."

As soon as Hua Chi waved his hand, a few hundred people in black rushed out behind them. The sign of their killing was Black.

"It seems that the king still missed when he killed the bandits last year, so that you will be revived so soon." Mo Wenchen raised his eyebrows faintly and said furiously.

Su Qiqi in the carriage was somewhat unexpected. It turned out that Mo Wenchen had such a side.

In fact, Mo Wenchen did not participate in the bandit operation last year, but Mo Wenxuan used his banner and ransacked both Wulin and Lulin, because Mo Wenchen's reputation was enough to scare the gang.

Mo Wenchen's guards also rushed up. Of course, Leng Yan and Lei Yufeng could no longer be hidden in the dark, and they were all killed.

I thought these people were just some black people, but when they turned hands, Lei Yufeng and Leng Yan were a little surprised. The man who had just stood next to Hua Chi was not under Lei Yufeng.

Although it looks rough, but it really works, it is not careless, and every move is not flawless.

Of course, the young people who have just stood behind Hua Chi and haven't spoken are also good at it, not much worse than cold words.

It seems that the Huasha Gang came prepared.

Vow to take Mo Wenchen's life and liquidate the old account.

Although looking at the other side so strong, Mo Wenchen's face remained unchanged, but it was clear in his heart. No wonder he could come back to life within a year. It seems that the strength is not weak.

"Did you just watch your brother die?" Hua Chi was not in a hurry. He looked at Yuantian and smiled at Mo Wenchen.

Sure enough, the Blood Guards in the dark had to do it, but it was still one-sided.

The blood guard he carefully cultivated was not as powerful as these thieves.

Maybe it's been too long without killing, it's been too long without a **** baptism.

Holding the sword in his hand tightly, Mo Wenchen jumped into the battlefield, wherever he went, blood splashed on the spot.

His movements were fast, just a blink of an eye, and a man in black had fallen behind him.

No matter how strong a thief encounters Mo Wenchen, he can only die.

The calmness on Hua Chi's face could not continue. Looking at his body covered with blood, Mo Wenchen, holding a knife like Wang Yan Luo, shook his fist, and suddenly stood up.

Instead of competing with Mo Wenchen, he came straight to the carriage parked on the side of the road.

Su Qiqi knew that as long as he stayed in the carriage, he would help Mo Wenchen, but he did not expect that at this time, a hand reached out from the car and grabbed her directly.