Black Bellied Prince’s Stunning Abandoned Consort

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Lei Yufeng's sword turned upside down, carrying Su Shichang straight to Mo Wenchen.

What he wants is Mo Wenchen's sentence, which can't be exchanged with soldiers' amulets. He can't even kill his own life, just to keep Mo Wenchen's soldiers. Even if he is strong and has no army, he will die very awful.

After all, he was nailed in Mo Wenxuan's eyes, and flesh in nails.

Su Qiqi has been abandoned here, so Mo Wenxuan does not have any capital to fight with Mo Wenchen. He may only have a dead end today.

The Tsingtao Taoist magically stared at the legendary Beidinghou King who was extremely powerful and ruthless in the legend in front of him. Perhaps the legend is right, this man is indeed cold-blooded.

Even her own princess can give up.

Obviously he was willing to exchange Lei Yufeng with soldiers.

Then how can her own wiping wife be patient, regardless of her life or death.

The large amount of gold he hoped to see and the future disappeared in an instant, leaving only resentment in his heart. The hatred was directed at Mo Wenchen, and then gradually turned to Su Qiqi.

Yes, he thought the woman in his hand was too useless.

Thinking of this, as soon as the sword in his hand is tightened and he is forced to close it, Su Qiqi will be put to death ...

"Don't ..." Mo Wenchen still shouted. He gave up Su Qiqi, but he couldn't bear to let him watch her die.

He owes this woman too much ...

Su Qiqi also opened his eyes fiercely, his eyes were cold like a quiet lake, without a wave.

Feeling the pain in her neck, she didn't move. The gold needle held in her hand tightened tightly and stabbed her into the wrist of Taoist Tsingtao, shaking his sword.

The sword left her neck.

It was just that she didn't have any martial arts skills, and her strength was too far away. The blue-shirted Taoist gave a cold hum, and the sword stabbed back again. At the same time, the whole person exuded a fierce murderous force, which forced Su Qiqi to a stun.

Here Mo Wenchen and Lei Yufeng said coldly, all three also looked anxiously. The resistance to Su Qiqi was also unexpected.

They knew that this woman was not simple, but she did not expect that she is still struggling to die.

The sword crossed the neck again, and Su Qiqi's gold hand on the other hand buckled the acupuncture point on the wrist of the Tsingtao priest without hesitation. As long as the buckle was accurate, his arm would be abolished.

However, the virgin Taoist priests could not match Su Qiqi at all, and only slightly backed away to avoid her life-threatening blow.

Extremely easy.

Looking at everything here, Mo Wenxuan's appreciation of the eyes is getting stronger and stronger, Su Qiqi, if this time you can survive, I must find a way to marry you as a concubine.

Suddenly felt that changing the concubine was a mistake.

The invincible Mo Wenchen, plus Su Qiqi, was even more powerful.

The advantage of Su Qiqi is that he is very self-aware.

Always know how to protect yourself, no one else has to worry about her.

The cold light in the eyes of the blue shirt priest wanted to be strong. I did not expect that such a little girl without the power of a chicken could force him to be so embarrassed, murderous, and one side, holding his sword straight from his face and slicing up Su Qiqi's face door.

Mo Wenchen, who had closed his eyes, suddenly dismounted, and came to rescue Su Qiqi.

"Ask Dust, no."

"Master, no."

Lei Yufeng and Leng Yan approached at the same time, and directly pressed Mo Wenchen flying into the air.

There are all enemies over there. Even if Mo Wenchen is a god, I am afraid it will be difficult to come back alive.

With regard to Mo Wenchen's move, Su Qiqi tilted her eyes, and her heart was still in pain. Although the man's face was anxious, she still told herself not to care.

Everything is fake.

Otherwise, what does his words mean, revenge? Do you have to wait for him to avenge yourself?

She smiled coldly, opened her mouth slightly, her eyes were cold, her face pale, her eyes did not blink against the stabbed sword, and as she opened her mouth, a flash of light and light flashed, very dazzling. The long sword also struck her face.

But the sword in his hand suddenly stopped, and he didn't move.

Staring at Su Qiqi inconceivably, his eyes were full of terror.

Then fell straight down, arousing the dust of a place.

At the moment when the light and shadow flashed, Mo Wenchen put a lot of effort into the whole person, throwing off the cold words and Lei Yufeng, leaping forward, stepping on the heads of rivers and lakes, and headed straight for Su Qiqi.

Before everyone can reflect on why the Tsingtao Taoist priest fell down, Mo Wenchen has taken Su Qiqi in his arms and leapt forward, just like when he came, like Dapeng spread his wings, and has flew back to his horseback. on.

Hold the reins tightly in one hand and tighten Su Qiqi tightly in one hand, not looking at her, dare not look at her.

It was Mo Wenxuan who looked straight at him: "Brother, next, let's talk about what your uncle will do."

It's soft and light.

Poker face.

When Mo Wenchen was savagely in his arms, he could feel the warm breath of his chest, and he could feel his somewhat unstable heartbeat, but it was so powerful.

Su Qiqi, who had just looked down on life and death, was distracted and confused.

This man, she did not understand from beginning to end.

Yes, if she can't save herself just now, she can't pierce the golden needle in her mouth at the key point of the opponent at the last moment, Mo Wenchen won't make a shot. This is more clear to Su Qiqi than anyone.

And Mo Wenchen wants, it is also such a woman.

This sudden change made the few hundred masters of the rivers and lakes uproar.

No one saw what Su Qiqi did sober, but the Tsingtao priest suddenly fell down. After Mo Wenchen rescued Su Qiqi, they saw that the Tsingtao priest who had fallen to the ground had shed blood. He died, and there was a bright gold needle on his neck.

There was some trembling in the wind.

No one has ever seen Su Qiqi take a shot, just like a Jianghu master to death.

This feeling chilled everyone.

Even Leng Yan and Lei Yufeng squeezed a cold sweat.

Their princess and maiden will always give them the biggest surprise.

Now the situation has gone down.

Mo Wenxuan this time, but lost his wife and lost his army.

Mo Wenxuan, who was already a little bluish, stared at Su Qiqi straightly. The hate was full of eyes, and this woman broke his major event again.

Hatred could not say a word.

Su Shichang, who was being held by the Blood Guards, suddenly knelt down, kneeling in front of Su Qiqi.

A look of panic looked: "July, for father and daughter's sake, please let go of the old life of father and father."

This kneeling made the audience uproar again.

The father knelt down to his daughter.

Even Mo Wenxuan couldn't stand it anymore, and felt that his face was really lost.

Su Qiqi in Mo Wenchen's arms froze for a moment, without saying anything, but leaned sideways, glanced at Mo Wenchen, his heart turned over the river, the taste is complete.

Indeed, he is his own father, and has no family relationship, and has raised himself for so many years.

Seeing the emotion in Su Qiqi's eyes, Mo Wenchen nodded. He owed this woman, and he didn't want Su Qiqi to be embarrassed at this time. After all, everyone in the world looked at it.

"Let your army retreat thousands of miles away." Su Qiqi said one word at a time, and she understood from the bottom of her heart that this time Mo Wenchen gave him victory fruit, and he could kill the people at the scene. You have to do it all, and then you have the world.

However, he did not.

He gave all this to Su Qiqi and asked her to repay her father and daughter.

"Since then, you and I have nothing to do with each other."