Black Bellied Prince’s Stunning Abandoned Consort

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"You can kill so many people just for your own throne." Mo Wenchen's face turned even darker: "You are not worthy of being a king of a country and not worth living in the world."

In fact, in recent years, Hua Ruxue has always been afraid of this incident, so they have always suppressed the Xiao family. When the first emperor secretly allowed it, Xiao Mi knew it.

He lowered his eyebrows, and what Hua Ruxue wanted to say was ultimately weak.

He has worked too hard for the throne, made too many mistakes, and finally lost it, and even lost his son's life.

Now he cultivates immortals in order not to let the enemies kill himself.

After all, he didn't want to die, he wanted to live.

It's just that Mo Wenchen didn't expect to come so early, he hasn't reached the point of rivaling him.

Even more unable to escape.

Fortunately, I rescued Chu Fan on the whim, otherwise, there is no place to die.

At this point he did not answer and was speechless.

What did it say, it happened, Mo Wenchen hated himself, the death of Xiao Susu, the death of a flower like smoke, stacked together, no matter how he explained, Mo Wenchen would not listen.

Blame it only to blame him for supporting him to this day.

I wanted to use it for myself, but didn't want to be a tiger.

"If you want to kill, you can shave it casually." For a long while, Hua Ruxue sighed, and did not dare to look at Mo Wenchen's eyes. The hatred at the bottom of his eyes and the pressure of his body made him unable to breathe.

"Huh." Mo Wenchen snorted coldly: "Today next year, I will burn some paper for you."

On the one hand, he said that he had lifted the sword and flew in.

He did not directly use the immortal method, but used the most ordinary sword.

He is going to kill Hua Ruxue with his most primitive power.

But what Hua Ruxue said was a set, but in fact he didn't want to die under Mo Wenchen's sword. He raised his hand and squeezed a trick, ducked away, then meditation in his mouth, and then another trick, he wanted to Mo Wenchen stopped him when he didn't have time.

Although he felt ashamed of Mo Wenchen, he wouldn't think too much about life and death, he just wanted to knock the other side down to give him a chance to live.

Mo Wenchen's sword popped up with a light and shadow, covering the flower like snow at a very fast speed.

Even if he doesn't use the magic method, he has the confidence to kill flowers like snow here.

He had long forgotten what happened within three strokes.

He was not angry and was so angry that he remained calm and calm.

It was just that he said to Chu Fan at that time.

He didn't take it seriously.

So at this moment, he was only using the sword, and the flower was like snow, but he kept attacking with mana, so for a long while, Mo Wenchen failed to kill him smoothly.

Just scratched a few bloodstains on his body.

However, he is not in a hurry and hates a person, and tortures him a little bit. In this way, flowers such as snow in fear will die even worse and slower.

However, Chu Fan on the side could not see it anymore.

There was a flash of forest cold under his eyes, and he looked straight at the flowers Ruxue and Mo Wenchen who were fighting in one place: "Master, three tricks passed."

On the one hand, he said that he had a trick in his hand and attacked Mo Wenchen directly.

He always does not pay attention to any morals, and he doesn't care what others will say. Therefore, just now, he did not know beforehand.

One sword crossed Mo Wenchen under the snow like a rib, and the man quickly dodged. He wanted to escape Chu Fan's nine-stage streamer sword. In the bright colors, he also smelled a dangerous breath.

Cheng Xuan's streamer has never been taught, and it is not clear how powerful this mana is. At this moment, he understands why the palace of Yuezhang Palace mainly practices streamer. Is absolutely murderous.

Momentarily moved to the other side of the mountain, Mo Wenchen still felt half of his body numb.

He's been hiding fast enough, and he didn't dare to fight back.

Although he is confident and arrogant, he will not go straight to Chu Fan's move.

Not that crazy yet.

A nine-stage streamer sword repelled Mo Wenchen and gave Hua Ruxue a respite.

He was covered with blood all over his body, dripping blood constantly, but he didn't care about the pain, and there was still a flash of killing on his glamorous face.

He knew that only one person between himself and Mo Wenchen could leave alive.

"Master Wang." Leng Yan and Zhao Hu also saw the seriousness of the situation. It seemed that the young man in white with a humorous face was even more terrible. They hardly saw him.

The two shouted and flew to the other side of the mountain, standing beside Mo Wenchen, looking worried.

Raising his left hand and pressing the right arm and shoulder, Mo Wenchen shook his head, and numbness was a pain in his body, but this pain was not much. Mo Wenchen waved to Leng Yan and Zhao Hu. , Means it's okay, don't worry.

Then stared straight at Chu Fan.

Chu Fan also looked straight at him.

One is a peerless style, with a cool appearance, and the other is chic and expressionless.

Mo Wenchen and Chu Fan are both so outstanding. Dust comes out. People look a little dull.

Even the flower like snow looked at it.

Master duel, often only in an instant can be divided into victory and defeat.

Therefore, at this time, a strong breath is brewing in Mo Wenchen and Chu Fan's whole body, and that kind of breath makes people retreat.

Don't dare to lean too close.

Even Leng Yan and Zhao Hu felt a murderous look around him.

In fact, Chu Fan's personality is very close to Mo Chenchen's appetite. He just doesn't like the rules and regulations, and he doesn't care about the rules of the rivers and lakes. Accepted Chu Fan for his own use.

No matter how powerful he is, Mo Wenchen just wants to challenge him and want him to surrender under his feet.

Although he has not practiced a streamer, he has specialized in cracking a streamer.

Although immature, you can try it at this time.

Both were dumbfounded and hesitated.

All you need to do is kill.

Hua Ruxue dealt with the wound on her body as quickly as possible, then raised her head and looked at the soldiers around like beans spilled, and frowned.

Although he has been dressed up as a man, he has been posing as a woman for many years, and his actions are still feminine. He is even more charming, making the soldiers on the mountain look straight.

However, the next second, Hua Ruxue's eyes were cold and raised his hands, and a fourth-order streamer was released.

For a moment, the soldiers on the hill fell down, and before he died, he didn't know how to return.

These are the elite of the Shadow Guard and the Blood Guard. They are the hard work and energy of Mo Wenchen, who have cultivated for many years.

"Flowers are like snow." Mo Wenchen, who was about to start, gave up Chu Fan and gave a loud scream. The whole man exploded, referring to the white light flashing, and exhausted a spell by exhausting his whole body.

Light is like lightning, which hurts the eyes.

"Forbidden surgery." Chu Fan was also stunned in the local area, his eyes widened unbelievably, and it was too late to try.

In the light of all battles, Hua Ruxue had vomited blood, and the whole person was shaking.

He never thought that Mo Wenchen's mana was so powerful. He was just frustrated before he could kill a soldier with a streamer.

He just thought that there was Chu Fan, Mo Wenchen must not leave alive today.

Mo Wenchen let out a move, and the whole person was still standing in the light, his eyes were cold, his face was sinking like water, staring at the falling flowers like snow, his lips tight.

Just stood there without moving.

After the death of God, Chu Fan quickly turned around and came to Hua Ruxue, raised his hand and dragged his body to fall down, frowned fiercely, some could not believe it, but had to face reality, Mo Wenchen a move He killed Hua Ruxue, a fourth-order man with a streamer, and died in his hands.

He is indeed a terrible person.

"Master." Hua Ruxue vomited blood constantly, half-opened unwillingly, staring straight at Chu Fan.

Chu Fan was a bit unbearable. Although he only accepted flowers as snow as an apprentice for his gratitude, these years, the master and apprentice felt deeper. He has never received a disciple. Hua Ruxue is the only one.

At this moment, Mo Wenchen was killed by a move, and was a little angry.

However, he couldn't blame Mo Wenchen.

The hatred of killing the father is not common. He wants to kill flowers like snow, which is justified.

Gritting his teeth, Chu Fan looked at Hua Ruxue: "It's all just karma."

Whatever results are planted.

"..." What did Hua Ruxue want to say, but she had lost her strength and her life was drained so quickly? In an instant, her face was blue, and the blood around her mouth was no longer flowing.

In the end, he died in Mo Wenchen's hands. It was really karma.

As soon as this idea flashed, Hua Ruxue softened and lost his breath.

When he died, he finally wanted to drive.

He deserves it.

Chu Fan raised his hand, but stretched in the air, I don't know what to do.

The reason why he understood Mo Wenchen was because he knew the pain of Xiao Xiao then.

The white light around Mo Wenchen stayed with him for a long time. Although he killed Hua Ruxue with one stroke ban, he was already exhausted.

The forbidden technique is a magical spell. I don't know how many years ago, the master of the palace of the Moon Palace got the mind, but he was not allowed to practice it.

One of the tricks that Cheng Cheng released at the beginning was that this was a ban.

Forbidden surgery, no one in the human world can afford it.

Even after thousands of years of doing things, after one move, they will be exhausted and unable to issue a second attack.

Just because this forbidden operation consumes a lot of internal force and energy.

Xiao Susu, who practiced in retreat for half a month, finally breathed a long breath and walked out of the Yixian Temple, covered with peach petals, long hair, green emerald gown, dreaming like a fairy.

There was a little smile on her face, more confident, very sunny, and Peugeot's facial features seemed to have a layer of light.

I can't help but look at it a few more times.

"Immortal envoy, the palace master has invited." As soon as Xiao Susu stepped out of the Yixian Temple, a little demon stepped forward to report, with a very respectful attitude.

In the eyes of these little monsters, Xiao Susu is a god-like existence. Her beauty and her status have made her high above her, such as across the clouds.

Frowning, Xiao Susu looked at the little demon: "Are you waiting here for a long time?"

"It has been ten days since the return of the immortal." The little demon honestly said.

Xiao Susu's heart rushed to the palace of Lei Yufeng, something must have happened. . . . . . .