Chapter 1820: Playing Around! Grandpa Dong?
"It's not good, stop him, don't let him run!"
Someone's face changed, and immediately another shout.
There are really a lot of Praetorian Guards here, and young people account for more than half of them, and they swarm in an instant, even if Mo Fan used the Flying Shadow Body Method without hesitation, he still couldn't stop these people.
A total of dozens of Mo Fan's figures were actually besieged and broken in the blink of an eye, but when they squeezed in with blue noses and swollen faces, they were stunned to find that the deputy commander who was still sitting here just now had disappeared in an instant.
"Strange, when did you run away, didn't you see it?"
A group of young Praetorian Guard masters didn't care about their embarrassed appearance at all, and they all looked at each other, but they all looked blank.
"It's such a powerful body, at least it's a peerless level. ”
The elegant young man who was still standing on the martial arts arena, still staring at his feet unhurriedly and walking a few steps from time to time, suddenly stopped, looked up and glanced this way, and a fine light flashed in his eyes.
Not only this eccentric young man who was always walking, but also a few other Praetorian Guard masters who had not gone over to join in the fun, also had a little more interest in their eyes.
Obviously, these few were different from those young Praetorian Guards who rushed up, and it seemed that in their eyes, the simple, beautiful, and flawless Princess Tianlong was not as worthy of their attention as the flying shadow figure shown by Mo Fan.
Of course, interest is interest, but they don't bother to participate in a joke like this just now.
Yes, it's just joking.
Just for a princess of unknown origin, the young handsome man of the dignified bloodline family, actually rushed up like a madman and scuffled, and made his nose and face swollen, this is not a joke, what else can it be?
Moreover, everyone is a master of the Praetorian Guard, and their cultivation is all above the eighth-order immortals, what is this kind of fighting method with the street gangsters? This simply disgraces the face of the Praetorian Guard.
Didn't you see that the new deputy commander disdained to make a move, and just left?
Fortunately, this is a martial arts arena, and outsiders can't enter, let alone see it.
"I went, and finally got out. ”
Not far from the outside of the martial arts arena, an afterimage flashed, then suddenly stopped, and then secretly wiped a cold sweat and exhaled deeply.
When he discovered the crazy anger in the eyes of these young Praetorian Guards just now, Mo Fan knew that something was wrong, but fortunately, he reacted quickly enough, and he had no intention of continuing to entangle with these people from the beginning.
Therefore, those afterimages that flew out were just to attract the attention of the Praetorian Guard's masters, and he himself had already taken advantage of the chaos to sneak out.
Fortunately, the young Praetorian Guards, who were filled with anger, seemed to have temporarily lost their ability to think, and without their usual shrewdness, he was able to escape.
"Big brother, where are you going to take Long'er? Xiaotian is still behind, and he hasn't followed. ”
Suddenly, the crisp and cute voice of the Jade Spirit Dragon came from his arms.
Mo Fan was slightly stunned.
It's true, he ran out with the dragon, but Mo Xiaotian, the little tail who has been following the dragon, doesn't know when he will be able to catch up.
However, Mo Fan obviously still underestimated the ability of the thousand-year-old prince, and in the palace for more than a thousand years, Mo Xiaonaïve was not in vain.
Before the two of them could speak, a small figure came out of a corner without knowing where it came from, staring at Mo Fan with round little eyes, quite unkindly.
"Giggles, Xiaotian, it's good, this can keep up.
Big brother, where are we going to play now?"
Finding that Mo Xiaotian was running alone, Yu Linglong immediately smiled happily, and then blinked his big eyes and looked at Mo Fan.
Mo Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, where to play? This question really stumped him, especially when he saw Mo Xiaotian who came up.
Just kidding, this is a thousand-year-old prince, and in the palace, he can be called a little ancestor above 10,000 people under one person.
If this person accidentally has something long and two short, Mo Fan is very skeptical, whether Emperor Yingtian will kill him in a fit of anger regardless of it.
As for Mo Xiaotian is just one person now, those Praetorian Guard masters who protect him have not been able to keep up, even if something happens, no one may know that it has something to do with him, but this is not a problem at all.
This is the palace inside, how can such an important person as Mo Xiaotian be protected by those Praetorian Guard masters on the surface?
Right now, Mo Fan could feel that at least five people nearby had been quietly following Mo Xiaotian.
Five god-level existences, this is not the most, Mo Fan remembered that when he held this little guy a few days ago, there were at least a dozen people with his eyes on his back.
If he hadn't been strong enough, and he hadn't really done anything to this little guy, those hidden masters would have jumped out a long time ago and swarmed him.
Only, where else can they go now?
For a while, Mo Fan didn't have any good ideas.
During this time, he accompanied Yu Linglong to almost all the places in the palace that could be played, and the rest of the places, for no special reason, they couldn't go if they wanted to.
Originally, it seemed that he could also play in the martial arts arena, but he had already fulfilled his duties, and if he brought two more little guys, it would not be a problem.
Thinking of the anger and madness in the eyes of those young Praetorian Guards just now, Mo Fan shook his head fiercely.
Forget about the martial arts arena, at least you have to wait for those guys to calm down.
But apart from the martial arts arena, he really doesn't know where else to go, and he is not familiar with the palace Ouchi.
At this moment, a chubby little hand pulled the sleeve of the jade spirit dragon.
"Sister Long, we haven't been to Grandpa Dong's for a few days, and I'm afraid Grandpa Dong will be unhappy for a long time. ”
Mo Xiaotian's little eyes rolled, and then he suddenly opened his mouth to mention it.
"Ah, Grandpa Dong! Big brother, you haven't been there yet, let's go there to play, right? Grandpa Dong is very good. ”
At Mo Xiaotian's mention, Yu Linglong's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he was very excited, dragging Mo Fan's clothes and leaving.
Mo Fan was confused, he didn't even know who this Grandpa Dong was, was it appropriate for him to go there?
Please, Yu Linglong and the little guy, one is the princess of Tianlong who was personally sealed by Emperor Yingtian, and the other is the younger brother of Emperor Yingtian, who has been the prince for more than a thousand years, and both of them are extremely noble.
In comparison, he is just the deputy commander of the Praetorian Guard, or he has just taken office, and he doesn't even know who Grandpa Dong is.
If this Grandpa Dong is a big figure in the palace, with his identity, he just went over with Yu Linglong, this is simply a joke.
"Forget it, whatever, in the entire palace, except for Emperor Yingtian, who else do I need to be afraid of?"
Mo Fan was still a little hesitant, but after seeing Yu Linglong's happy smile, he immediately gritted his teeth and left all his worries behind.
The third update!
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