Black Bellied Prince’s Stunning Abandoned Consort

Chapter 692: Find a soldier symbol and surrender Feng Su

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"Come and clean up the mess, I believe that you can do this." Zi Wuya issued a move, and also abolished 10,000 years of cultivation.

But thinking of everything that happened in the previous life, he felt angry.

This deity cannot be born, nor can the deity be born.

It seems that this is the best situation.

The prefecture, the earth, and the heavenly courts were all led by him.

Fen did not move: "Don't hurt Su Qiqi."

"You can't say this. I don't need others to arrange it." Zi Wuya said in a bad tone: "It can hurt Mozun, and it can hurt you as well."

"I've never been afraid of anyone." Fen's face was pale, staring at Zi Wuya, even if he saw the power of his mana, he didn't put it in his eyes.

"Very courageous, then the land government will give it to you." Zi Wuya didn't want to continue to talk about these non-nutritive topics. He had just exhausted his mana for nearly 10,000 years and it was impossible to deal with it.

When he turned around and left, he needed to practice mana. Whether he wanted to dominate the world by himself was no easy task.

Mo Wenchen, when Hua Chi, Suli and Sheng Ge arrived at the King City, it was already dark, and the four had just arrived in this strange place, and they couldn't tell where they were.

However, the largest and most magnificent building must be the Royal Palace.

The four of them went straight to the palace.

Now that Meng Li has given up on Dreamland, Mo Wenchen doesn't mind taking care of him first.

Mo Wenchen wants to take care of the dream country and become a powerful country like Dayan to deal with such forces as Zi Wuya.

With his ability, he can definitely do it.

"It will not be overnight to build another blood guard." Suli hesitated a little, and the four eased into the study room while it was dark.

Such as entering a land without people.

"Yu Xi is here." Hua Chi took it out of the case a few times, and shook his head: "The king of this dream country doesn't seem to pay much attention to these rivers and mountains."

"It doesn't look like an emperor." Sheng Ge should also say, "I only know the children's private affairs."

"It's not good to be too passionate." Suli also sighed. "If it wasn't for Xiao Xiao's arrival, or the king of this dream country would not be like this."

"These are not important. What's important is where the soldiers are, no matter how many troops there are, as long as there are soldiers in hand." Mo Wenchen looked around.

According to the strictness of the guards here, the important things should be in the study.

"Yu Xi has been found, and the soldier's talisman should be nearby." Hua Chi, a careful person, rummaged for a while under the case, but found nothing.

"Or in the palace." Sully hesitated and said that he also thought it was impossible, but there was no place here, and it seemed that the palace belonged to the emperor.

Although the emperor had three palaces and six courts, it was under his jurisdiction.

But these palaces did not really belong to him alone.

It is absolutely impossible to hide something.

"You look here first, and I go to the bedroom with Shengge." Mo Wenchen frowned slightly, and said coldly.

Since losing to Zi Wuya, he has not been in a good mood, his face is as cold as a frost, and he is not close to others.

However, Hua Chi and Suli have long been used to it, they don't care at all, only if they don't see it.

If it wasn't for the fox demon occupying Zi Wuya's body, and the mana of the two was superimposed, let alone Mo Wenchen, even if the deity is born, he may not be Zi Wuya's opponent.

It now appears that Demon and God may join hands to suppress Zi Wuya.

Hua Chi replied and continued to search.

Just found a long while and found nothing.

After frowning, Hua Chi habitually wanted to shake the fan, but found that he was already in the winter when he was in Leijiapu, and he no longer held the fan.

It's still summer and autumn here, a little stuffy.

Especially rummaging like this is a waste of energy.

"I'm going to ask someone." Hua Chi was impatient and said to Suli: "Go on like this, it's dawn."

"Yeah." Suli agreed, and he knew that Hua Chi's dementia was quite good.

Like Feng Zhan and Qiao Shan, they are loyal and absolute.

And still a master.

Who wouldn't want to use such a master as a bodyguard, there wouldn't be a day of rebellion.

The two touched out along the Imperial Study Room and grabbed a palace girl. Hua Chi gave one glance to stay there and obeyed the command.

"Where is the king often?" Hua Chi asked softly, looking straight at the little maid.

"The Temple of the Goddess." The little court lady answered truthfully.

Upon hearing the word Goddess, Hua Chi and Suli knew who it was.

Su Qiqi descended from the sky and was revered as a goddess by the people here, so the palace where the empresses lived was renamed the Temple of Goddess.

Su Qiqi lived in the Temple of the Goddess.

"Take us." Hua Chi continued to order.

The little palace girl nodded, her face dull.

After taking a few turns, I walked to the Temple of the Goddess.

There was no guard outside the Temple of the Goddess, which made Hua Chi and Suli somewhat hesitant.

Even if the Temple of the Goddess is not an important place, it is also the palace where the empresses of the past lived, and there is no guard at all.

This is a bit incredible.

The two carefully followed the little palace girl and walked towards the temple of the goddess.

Ready to shoot.

Although the palace of this dream country is not as sternly guarded as the Palace of the Great Yan Kingdom, not everyone can come in casually.

"Some people ..." As soon as he entered the hall, Suli whispered, pulled his sword in his hand, and was ready to start.

The other person drank, "Who?"

"It's us." Hua Chi heard Mo Wenchen's voice, which was a little less alert: "I didn't expect you to be here."

"There is nothing in Mengli's bedroom." Mo Wenchen came over and the four met.

"The Royal Study Room has nothing to do except Fang Yuxi." Hua Chi nodded.

Unexpectedly, both of them came to the Temple of the Goddess.

"Let's look up, this place is twice as big as the emperor's palace." Mo Wenchen said without any undulations. He also knew that these days, Su Qiqi lived in this palace.

Moreover, the palace maid said that the most frequent dream away is the Temple of the Goddess.

He didn't have any other ideas. He could completely believe in Su Qiqi, but he was still somewhat jealous.

"Okay." Hua Chi asked the little palace girl to stay by the door, let her pass the queen queen, and no one was allowed in.

In fact, Hua Chi was unhappy. Su Qiqi was now in the hands of Zi Wuya, but a few of them were unable to do anything.

Four people disappeared in the Temple of the Goddess in four directions.

After a while, the Temple of the Goddess was turned upside down, and the four seemed to do so intentionally.

At dawn, Mo Wenchen only found half of the tiger's talisman in a dark box of the organ under the bed in the dormitory.

Hua Chi touched the other half of the tiger charm from under the dresser.

"With the tiger amulet, we can control the entire dream country." Suli's face eased a bit, and now it is not a question of him protecting the court.

Now Zi Wuya's ambitious ambitions have become the idea of ​​the Three Realms.

Heaven, earth, and the demon world all have their fingers.

"Go to the troop first." Mo Wenchen handed the tiger amulet to Sheng Ge's hand, and commanded: "I must arrange the defense line as quickly as possible."

"Yes." Sheng Ge took no objection and left.

After spending so much time in Dayan Palace, of course, there is no need to teach him how to transfer troops.

"Let's go to the National Teacher's House first." Mo Wenchen looked at Hua Chi again: "Go and answer Shengge."

Needless to say, Chi Chi can handle everything here.

"Okay." Hua Chi nodded vigorously, and he also thought of destroying Zi Wuya and rescued Su Qiqi.

He could not bear Su Qiqi's suffering.

Even though Su Qiqi was so alienated from him, he didn't care.

Or even dodge.

Inside the state teacher's house, Mo Wenxuan had already received the news and was waiting in the hall.

Because he knew that Mo Wenchen would come, of course not to find his own story, but to Feng Su.

When the horizon was white, Mo Wenchen jumped a ray of light and slowly walked into the hall of Guoshifu's house.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." Mo Wenxuan sat there without moving, smiling slightly, and speaking coldly.

"Let you wait a long time." Mo Wenchen and Su Li walked to the lobby one after the other and sat down in the upper position.

No one needs to say hello at all.

"Why, dream up a dream?" Mo Wenxuan's eyes were a little ridiculous. He had been counting Su Qiqi all the time, but the sky was worse than others.

I never expected that Mo Wenchen would play like this.

He miscalculated Zi Wuya and let Mo Wenchen go.

If Mo Wenchen could die in the hands of Zi Wuya, his grievances over the years would be clear.

However, Mo Wenchen walked into the State Teacher's Mansion in such a sloshing manner that he didn't take himself seriously.

"Wrong, it's your idea of ​​dreaming." Mo Wenchen said indifferently, took the kettle at hand, poured a cup of tea, and drank his head.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at Mo Wenxuan.

"Say, what do you want?" Of course Mo Wenxuan knew that he was not Mo Wenchen's opponent.

His dream-building technique can't ask Mo how about Chen, this is the fact that he least accepts.

"Not so good, hand over Feng Su." Mo Wenchen opened the door and said straight, "Otherwise I'll take her out of here by myself."

"It depends on whether you have this ability." Mo Wenxuan's complexion changed. He never thought that Mo Wenchen was directed at Feng Su. This woman is of great use to him.

"You can try." Mo Wenchen didn't move, sitting there calmly.

"Come." Mo Wenxuan clenched his hands into fists, his forehead was blue and his face was iron-blue, and he couldn't bear to such a proud Mo Wenchen.

What once stood high was Mo Moxuan, and now everything is reversed.

He certainly couldn't accept it.

Suddenly there was an urge to fight with Mo Wenchen.

As Mo Wenxuan's words fell, there was a crackling door opening around the room, and everyone stood around.

Leakage of water around the entire hall.

All stared at Mo Wenchen and Suli in the center.

However, Mo Wenchen and Suli just didn't see it, they just sat there unhurriedly.

These people, Mo Wenchen knew, were the disciples of Mo Wenxuan when he was on Liuxian Island.

I didn't expect it to be here.

I have to admire myself, the emperor, there are some means that can actually bring these disciples to the dreamland.

And it has been carefully cultivated for so long.

"On them." Mo Wenchen shook his head: "Are there any fresh ones?"

Anger Mo Wenxuan got up on the spot and slammed the table, but he didn't order to let the disciples do it.

He is just too angry with Mo Wenchen's attitude. He knows that he will practice for hundreds of years and may not be Mo Wenchen's opponent. Recently, he has been studying in depth the dream-building technique, and he wants to deal with the strong-willed.

However, it has not been studied yet.

I can only get stuffy. "Give up the style, I will never embarrass you." Mo Wenchen didn't take everything here and said again

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