Chapter 202: A Child Born to a Cheap Servant
The black line on Mo Ling's forehead couldn't stop sliding downward, "I said you're really enough, there's a fight over there, can you go and help!"
Nangong Tianhuang shrugged, "You're fine, brother-in-law's martial arts are so perverted, he must be fine, it's okay if the three of us are fine, what does it matter to me whether others are dead or alive?"
After speaking, he looked at the melee, "Okay! This trick monkey stealing peaches is beautiful!"
ā...... But if Ye Qianao dies, you are not afraid of causing chaos in the four countries?"
Nangong tilted his head and said without replying: "He looks obscene, how can he die so easily, besides, didn't you ask your brother-in-law to help them." Also, for the sake of your face at this poetry meeting, I didn't go to the trouble of Mo Yulie's old fox, which is interesting enough!"
Mo Ling smacked his lips, reasoning with this woman who was out of tune, and could be to death.
swept to the stunned Ye Qianze in front of him, and called, "Ozawa, what are you doing?"
Ye Qianze walked up to her after hearing this, bowed his head and said, "IāI'm scared ......"
Mo Ling stood on tiptoe and touched his head, smiling slightly, "It's okay, with me, you'll be fine." ā
"Hmmm......"
Mo Ling's gaze returned to Emperor Tianjue, and saw that he was not only able to deal with a dozen people in black, but also defeated those people in black, and couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in his heart, and there was a feeling of honor, her man was so handsome!
Here, Emperor Tian's white robe fluttered, shuttling among the people in black, and he must understand a man in black with a sword.
Those black-clothed people saw that they couldn't defeat Emperor Tianjue, so they retreated together and didn't deal with him, attacking towards Ye Qianao's side.
Di Tianjue pursed his lips and felt bored, and after lifting the sword and solving a few more people in black, the white robe floated steadily in front of Mo Ling.
"What are you doing back?"
Di Tianjue wiped the soft sword in his hand and glanced at Mo Ling, "I've helped him solve more than twenty of them, if he can't solve the rest, what's the difference between him and an idiot?"
"Forehead......" The corners of Mo Ling's mouth twitched, this thing is really getting more and more poisonous.
Xiao Jiu'er saw that Mo Ling was okay and had been lying in her arms obediently, watching the big drama together, and when she saw that Ye Qianao couldn't beat those people, her big eyes appeared disgusted.
When he saw that Emperor Tian was more than a dozen, his eyes rarely showed praise, and now when he heard his words, he "meowed" quite approvingly.
Nangong Tinghuang has always remembered the grudge, "sighed" for a moment, and said mercilessly: "What kind of meow, you have the ability to do it! Not to mention knocking down a person, with your weak chicken and small body, you can't even touch other people's leg hair!"
Xiao Jiu'er was so angry that he blew up on the spot, and the thirty or so weak chickens could all be slapped to death with one paw, but his current body was ......
Nangong Tinghuang undoubtedly poked its pain, and the angry hair was blown up, and he didn't care about any humanization or inhumanity, stretched out his little cute claws, and grinned at her, as if he was going to scratch her to death.
"Yo yo... You still want to scratch me, come on, come on, you scratch!" Nangong Tinghuang gave it a disdainful look, then stretched out his hand and moved it back, "You can't scratch it, weak chicken cat!"
"Meow! Meow! Meow!!"
Xiao Jiu'er roared, stretching out her little cute claws to scratch Nangong Tianhuang, but every time she was about to touch her hand, her hand immediately moved back, and then stretched out, moving back.
It's like teasing it.
Xiao Jiu'er was completely angry, and landed on Nangong Tianhuang's shoulder with a light jump, and then stretched out her front paws to greet her face.
"Damn! You stinky cat! Scratch my face, just scratch my hair! Don't you know that your head can break your blood, but your hairstyle can't be lost! Didn't your mother tell you that you can't touch a woman's hair!" Nangong Tianhuang was angry and wanted to catch Xiao Jiu'er.
"Meow meow!"
But Xiao Jiu'er's body is small and flexible, and she didn't catch it for a long time, so she could only let the little guy jump on her, tear her clothes, pull her hair, and leave her a "cat's claw of love" everywhere she went.
Mo Ling looked at the one person and one cat who were making a lot of noise with a speechless face, and silently glanced at Ye Qianao who was fighting bloodily over there.
I roared in my heart, there was still a fight over there! Can you two respect them, hey!
I looked at Emperor Tianjue again, and vomited three liters of blood in the next second, this thing was even more ruthless, and he actually stood in place and played a game with his mobile phone as if no one else was there!
Looking at the sky speechlessly, the admired five bodies threw themselves to the ground, eager to kneel for them.
glanced at the corpse of the man in black on the ground, and said in his heart, "Nan Wu Amitabha", big brother and uncle, she has already mourned for you, if you are not happy to find someone to ask for your life, just find those two people and a cat, it has nothing to do with her...
Ye Qianze kept his head down and kept silent, ignoring the fights of several people, not knowing what he was thinking.
Here, Ye Qianao raised his sword to block the sword of a man in black, kicked him away, turned sideways to avoid the other person, and then landed a few meters away with Ye Qianwei with a light leap.
Panting heavily, he looked at the remaining six people with a bloodthirsty cold light in his eyes, at this time he was cut by the man in black A lot of wounds were made, and the blood flowed, but it was not serious, just some skin injuries.
Ye Qianwei kept clutching his back and trembling his body.
"Loosen up!" Ye Qian frowned in displeasure and said coldly.
"No, Brother Huang, Brother Huang, you can't ignore Brother Huang!"
The man in black stared at Ye Qianao with murderous aura, and just wanted to carry out the last wave of attack, when he suddenly saw a gesture, luck disappeared in place.
The man in black came inexplicably, and he walked inexplicably, and for a while, the thick murderous aura in the air disappeared without a trace, and the mountains and forests returned to calm, except for the corpses all over the ground, as if nothing had happened.
As soon as they disappeared, Ye Qianao-chan brewed for a while, almost fell, and supported his body with his sword.
Although it is a skin injury, it is bleeding all the time, and some have lost too much blood.
Ye Qianze hurriedly ran over and said anxiously: "Imperial brother, imperial brother, are you okay!"
"Skin trauma, no problem. ā
Mo Ling saw that the man in black was gone, and he also walked over, regardless of the two people and one cat who were still making trouble.
took out a small porcelain bottle from his bosom and handed it to Ye Qianao, "Medicinal wine to stop bleeding, for external use." ā
Ye Qianao didn't answer, looked at her from head to toe, and was relieved to see that she was not injured, took the medicine and wine, and hooked the corners of her mouth, "Thank you." ā
Mo Ling covered his mouth, petrified on the spot like a thunderbolt, Ye Qianao, he smiled?!
Is she dreaming?!
Ye Qianao saw that her eyes were full of shock, a funny smile appeared in her eyes, and the smile on the corner of her mouth deepened more and more.
A person with a cold temperament who doesn't smile much, if he laughs, how does it feel?
It's as if the ice and snow suddenly melt in winter, and in the spring when a hundred flowers bloom, the smile is like a spring breeze, warm and intimate...
Mo Ling was immersed in the horror of Ye Qianao's sudden laughter, and suddenly heard a curse, which pulled her back to reality.
"It's all those black-clothed people provoked by you, the broom star!" Ye Qianwei saw that there was no danger, and changed his cowardly fear just now, and roared at Ye Qianze.
"Not long after your mother gave birth to you, she was killed by you, and now you still want to Kebengong, right?"
Ye Qianze lowered his head, his hands clenched uneasily, and he didn't say a word and let Ye Qianwei scold angrily.
Mo Ling frowned, he heard that Xiao Ze was not favored in the Night Country, but he didn't expect it to reach this point, and he seemed to be used to seeing Xiao Ze's appearance.
She felt that it was not only Ye Qianwei who scolded him, but maybe the attitude of those palace maids and eunuchs in the Night Kingdom Palace towards Xiao Ze was not much better.
"Prince, what did you do with Ozawa suddenly in today's incident!"
"Hmph! it's him!" Ye Qianwei roared angrily, not at all noble and majestic as a prince, like an unreasonable shrew scolding the street.
As soon as he thought that he was in danger just now and almost died, the anger in his heart couldn't stop churning, "The evil star born of a cheap maid! Go back and ask your father to send you into the cold palace, lest you come out and kill others!"
After speaking, he pointed at Emperor Tianjue suddenly, and said angrily: "And that damn civilian! I don't even protect this palace! This palace is the future emperor, if I have something to do, I can't afford to pay for 10,000 lives!"
Mo Ling's face darkened, and he looked at him coldly, his anger couldn't stop rising, his blood was boiling, and he was holding his little hands and trying to endure it.
After hearing this, Di Tianjue put away his mobile phone, a dangerous cold light appeared in his eyes, and the cold air around him couldn't stop bubbling out, he raised his feet and walked up to him, and spit out a few words like a thousand years of ice, "You say it again!"
Ye Qianwei only felt that there was an invisible momentum pressing towards him above his head, and he was about to lose his breath when he felt the pressure, and he looked at Di Tianjue and had the urge to kneel and surrender.
There was chagrin in my heart, and I forgot that I was too angry for a while, this person is not a good stubble, and he doesn't even care about his father.
Moved his head and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, his legs couldn't help but tremble, and he tried hard to control himself from kneeling.
After a long time, that feeling disappeared, and Ye Qianao only felt that the look in the man in white looked at him was more terrible than Fang Cai's assassination, and that terrible feeling was like being in hell.
Sitting on the ground with a weak leg, he looked at Di Tianjue, who was playing with his mobile phone with his head down, and breathed a heavy sigh of relief, but the next second he saw the disdain in Ye Qianao's eyes.
Immediately got up from the ground, Fang Cai was really embarrassed! The prince of a country was so frightened by the eyes of a man that he fell!
Unwilling anger appeared in his eyes, and he swept to Ye Qianze, who was looking at him, and vented all his anger on him.
"Look at it, the dog bastard born of a cheap maid actually looks at this prince like this!"
After saying that, he couldn't get angry, and kicked Ye Qianze to the ground.
It happened too suddenly, Ye Qianao didn't have time to stop it, and immediately walked up to Ye Qianze, frowned unhappily, and said coldly: "Prince!
Ye Qianwei shrugged disapprerovingly, "It's just a dog, as for the second emperor brother, is it so concerned!"
"Your Royal Highness, watch your words!"
Mo Ling helped Ye Qianze up with a gloomy face, "Is there anything wrong?"
Ye Qianze covered his chest and shook his head, looking at Ye Qianwei's big eyes with fear, Nuo Nuo said: "Second Emperor Brother, I'm fine, don't quarrel with His Royal Highness the Prince." His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is all about me bad, I was wrong... I'm sorry..."
After speaking, Chaoye Qianwei bowed.
The embarrassment just now disappeared here in Ye Qianze, his extremely humble appearance, and a strong sense of perverted vanity appeared in Ye Qianwei's eyes.
He was already so groveling, but Ye Qianwei still didn't give up, with a crazy sense of vanity in his eyes, and said disdainfully: "How many times have you said it, you have to call yourself a slave in front of this palace, come and call one! This palace will spare you!"
As soon as his words came out, the anger in Mo Ling's heart reached its peak, what the four countries were peaceful, and what couldn't have a quarrel, all disappeared at this moment, with monstrous anger in her eyes, she only had one thought now was to kick this cheap man away!
"Sullen!
Di Tianjue was stunned, took back his mobile phone, and obediently held Mo Ling's arm.
With the strength of Emperor Tianjue, Mo Ling's body took off and kicked towards Ye Qianwei, who was still proud, with all his strength.
Ye Qianwei didn't expect Mo Ling to kick him, so he didn't pay attention, and fell to the ground unexpectedly, and in the next second, he fell on his back and ate.