Black Bellied Prince’s Stunning Abandoned Consort

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Mo Wenchen also looked straight at Su Qiqi's fight with Xu Weiran, but he couldn't help anything. At this time, he couldn't release the prohibition because the lethality was too powerful. When the two armies fought, I was afraid Will hurt yourself.

However, he also clenched his fists secretly. If Xu Weiran dared to hurt Su Qiqi, he would be desperate.

Su Qiqi, who fought with Xu Weiran's mana, looked very indifferent. She was on Xu Weiran's path for the last time, so this time, she would never use a streamer again against him.

Just use force.

Suli came over and said something in Mo Wenchen's ear.

There was a flash of light in Mo Wenchen's eyes, and his smile was a little bit deeper.

While pulling out the Xuanyuan Sword on his back, he nodded hardly to Suli.

The two did not make any noise because they were afraid of affecting Su Qiqi.

Lu Qianmiao had died tragically, and her men had almost escaped. Xu Weiran could be said to have fought alone. Millions of troops surrounded him, but no one dared to approach him.

In fact, several generals, Lei Yufeng, Xiao En, Nangong Mo, Leng Yan and Zhao Hu also stood far away.

Not that they are timid, there is no need to die here.

"Is Qiqi possible?" Xiao En worried, looking at Su Qiqi on the stage, his eyes were soft like water.

"Nothing will happen." Nangong Mo said softly and looked straight at the direction of Jiangtai. Over the years, he has always liked Xiao Susu silently in his heart. Even if she is Su Qiqi now, she can't help The bottom of his heart was erased, and he could do anything for Su Qiqi.

Lei Yufeng was nervous, and his eyes did not blink.

Now the two are fighting, there is not much danger.

However, as time goes by, the mana will always disappear, and by that time, the spell is duel.

Xu Weiran is not so powerful, but his spells are specifically restrained by streamers, which is the most terrible.

Mo Wenchen, holding Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, had already stepped down to the stage and approached Xu Weiran in the crowd.

The eyes were cold like a deep pond, making people shudder.

This time, he told himself that Xu Weiran must be settled. He tripled his injuries to Su Qiqi five times and settled together today.

"Ask Chen ..." Lei Yufeng froze a bit. He didn't expect Mo Wenchen to come here. You must know that Mo Wenchen is a mortal drive and has no magic power.

Leng Yan and Zhao Hu also looked anxious, watching Mo Wenchen step by step.

The Xuanyuan Sword in his hand flashed a cold light, a bit dazzling.

Xu Weiran had a faint smile on his face. The dragon robe was blown away by the wind under the action of mana, the jade belt was flying, and the facial features on the peach blossom face were a little bit more beautiful.

He is famous in the southern Xinjiang region, and is very chic.

At this moment there was no half-worry, but his gloomy eyes covered everything.

Only makes him feel fierce and cunning.

Walking through the crowd, Mo Wenchen was getting closer to Xu Weiran.

Suddenly Xu Weiran turned back, because he felt a powerful danger approaching himself, but when he looked back, he saw Mo Wenchen. For a while, he couldn't believe it, and it was a little bit unbelievable.

Do n’t ask if the dust fairy has no method, how can you give yourself this illusion ...

Thinking of this, I bit my teeth, but the feeling of danger became more and more obvious, I couldn't control it, and the restlessness spread a little bit.

His hands trembled, his eyes narrowed, and he suddenly received his mana. The whole man quickly retreated to cushion Su Qiqi's attack. The huge mana almost pushed him out.

He even overthrew the non-commissioned officer behind him and killed him on the spot.

Su Qiqi was also a deadlock. He did not expect that Xu Weiran would suddenly close his hands. He also knew that he must be playing tricks.

"Not good ..." Lei Yufeng shouted, "He is about to do something ..."

While pulling out the long sword at the waist, he rushed out and blocked Xu Weiran ...

And Xu Weiran has also stabilized his body, one move swallowed his finger and sent it out, directly facing Su Qiqi on the stage.

"Damn." Mo Wenchen just took a step slower, and the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand was chopped down with the potential of Qian Jun.

With the release of the light biting finger, Lei Yufeng, who was standing between Xu Weiran and Su Qiqi, was dead. It was too late to issue any tricks. He could only reach it with the sword in his hand, and then lost consciousness.

"Lei Yufeng!" Xiao Ziyan on the stage prepared to retreat, but saw Lei Yufeng, who was motionless there, and the power of the light-strike finger came straight to her face door, fast, Like lightning.

However, Su Qiqi didn't think too much, and the backhand issued a streamer, and hysterically shouted: "Lei Yufeng!"

She never expected that Lei Yufeng would block Xu Weiran's light-eating fingers. The immortal power in his body was limited, which was basically death. His heart was so painful that he could not breathe. It seemed to stop beating, his eyes flushed, and he wanted to bleed Come.

Everyone was stiff, and stood there, for a while I didn't know what to do.

And Mo Wenchen who walked out of the crowd was even more heartbroken, and the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand did not hesitate to chop Xu Weiran, with a strong killing intention, full of murderous spirit.

"Brother ..." The thunderstorm rumour rushed over desperately on the high stage, the voice was already a little hoarse, and tears drifted in the wind.

Hua Chi and Suli are also a bit inconceivable. Although there is no change in the face, they also come to this side.

Mo Wenchen's Xuanyuan Sword was chopped straight down and down, and the momentum was almost exhausted, and all the hatred was poured out.

Spitfire in both eyes.

Without managing Lei Yufeng, who fell in the pool of blood, Xu Weiran kept playing tricks on Su Qiqi. Today, even if he dies, he will bring Su Qiqi together.

I just didn't expect that the danger I felt was here.

When Xuanyuan Sword cut off his shoulder, he could clearly feel that his body was torn apart, his heart was a little scared, and he was afraid of Xuanyuan Sword any time.

This is impossible, this is absolutely impossible ...

However, his body was disappearing a little bit, and his mana was disappearing a little bit.

All he could see was that Su Qiqi had flashed in front of herself, and then she seized the sword in Mo Wenchen's hand and severed it down at herself again.

He was unconscious.

Even the soul disappeared.

The soul is flying.

Mo Wenchen had already held Lei Yufeng in the pool of blood, and desperately put his internal force into his body.

Holding Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, he just stood there blankly, watching Mo Wenchen dumbly, Su Qiqi's brain was empty, and all the pictures with Lei Yufeng flashed in his mind.

One by one, every scene.

His always smiling face, his always indifferent expression, his always good looks, but in fact he was just a little stupid, infatuated to a bit.

She did n’t know how Lei Yufeng thought about herself, otherwise he wouldn't use his life to save himself.

If it wasn't for his life-threatening block, he would have been seriously injured again or died on the spot.

Lei Yu Ruo has also fluttered down, crying aloud, while losing his internal force to Lei Yufeng: "Brother, brother, wake up, wake up ..."

Tears dripped down, there were thunderstorm rumors, and Su Qiqi.

Suli and Hua Chi also came over, but just stood there blankly and said nothing.

Stepped forward and patted Su Qiqi's shoulder, Su Li's face was sad: "Juqi, you have avenged him."

But he didn't want Su Qiqi to grab Suli's wrist with his backhand: "Brother, save him, I know you can."

Tears kept falling.

Some hesitant Suli looked away, but saw Xiao En, Nangong Mo, Leng Yan and Zhao Hu's longing eyes.

Gritting his teeth, he patted Su Qiqi's shoulder again: "Don't cry, I think of a way."

But he was still hesitant.

"If Yufeng dies like this, I will feel guilty all my life." Su Qiqi nodded hard. At this time, her hope was only Suli, and he could heal his last serious injury. Yes, definitely.

Suddenly a million troops fell on their knees: "Please Su Gongzi to rescue him."

The sound is loud and earth-shattering.

Mo Wenchen also looked at Suli, his eyes were dim and dim, and he couldn't see any emotion.

"Brother." Su Qiqi shouted again.

"Okay, go out, even if Xianjun used this as an excuse, he wouldn't care so much." Suli gritted his teeth and nodded hard. He also understood that if Su Qiqi did not return to the fairy world with himself, this life Can't eradicate Xianjun, then in this life, he can't save his parents, let alone let the people of the Fox family live a free and comfortable life.

So he nodded and agreed.

"Rest assured, I will help you deal with Xianjun." Su Qiqi finally saw a glimmer of vitality, nodded hard, and promised in a voice, she also understood that Suli was looking for his own intentions.

Lei Yuyao also gave Suli a grateful look.

Raising Lei Yufeng back to the camp, Suli walked in alone, and the others kept outside.

The old man shook his head and sighed, "This is the end of disobedience." He already knew Xu Weiran's tragic death. It seemed that he had chosen a lot of options, but still chose the wrong person.

Blame Xu Weiran is too ambitious.

If you listen to yourself, how can you end up today.

Then, with a sigh, the old man slowly got up and walked out of the yard, then looked at the sky, his eyes were a little cloudy, and in this day, the devil may also like it very much.

He has never seen the sun in the ground, how many years ...

Seems to be determined, the old man came to Mo Wenchen's barracks.

However, Mo Wenchen and others have no other thoughts, but just stay outside, waiting for the good news of Suli.

He didn't want to lose his loved ones. In his heart, Lei Yufeng was already regarded as his brother.

"When Xu Weiran died, Youzhen State did not attack himself." Hua Chi said softly and looked at Yuan Tian, ​​but frowned fiercely.

"What's wrong?" Su Qiqi asked, worried.

"Someone is here," Hua Chi said softly, then looked straight ahead.

An old man hobbled, but it was. . . . . .