"Did you hear what he just said?" Duke Purple said.

Zhou Cundao: "Taoyuan Pavilion, it seems to be a restaurant in Yanchengfang? ”

When he said this, Zhou Cun tilted his head, not very sure. After all, when they first arrived in Yubei, they didn't know much about the forces here, at most they knew a rough idea. Taoyuan Pavilion is still a little famous in Yubei, but Zhou Cun on the side may really not know at all.

"Later, let's go over and see—" Duke Zi smiled, a slight smile in the depths of his melancholy eyes. Seeing this, Zhou Cun thought about the so-called demon lord of Morocco from the bottom of his heart.

"Yes." Zhou Cun smiled lightly, raised his hand, and urged the restaurant to prepare a meal.

At this time, Wolf Mo and his party quickly drove into Yanchengfang and headed straight towards Taoyuan Pavilion.

Under the surging crowd, the few words that Wolf Mo had previously given to the clan surnamed Zhao had already been passed on. stabbed the side of the clan surnamed Zhao, which immediately caused an uproar.

Everyone gritted their teeth and glared at the head of the clan surnamed Zhao, if it weren't for Zhao Qi to cause trouble, how could Morocco announce that it would take action against the clan surnamed Zhao. Morocco is quiet in Yubei, how can he choose to do it at this juncture, and it is still against the clan surnamed Zhao, there is no special reason for this, is it?

After a lot of noise, although the clan surnamed Zhao was dissatisfied with the head of the family, Zhao Kuang, they were not allowed to argue at the moment. In the end, he gritted his teeth and unanimously decided to strike first, knowing that the Moroccan Demon Lord had a great relationship with Taoyuan Pavilion, and this time he was heading towards Taoyuan Pavilion in Yanchengfang.

The purpose was clear, after arranging the whereabouts of some women, children and children of the Zhao clan, the Zhao clan led by Zhao Kuang and his party quickly killed Taoyuan Pavilion. In order to win a glimmer of life. In this, Zhao Ting's expression changed abruptly, and a pair of obscure eyes kept struggling, as if he was deciding something difficult to do.

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"Jiang Qing, why did you leave Morocco in a hurry?" Reading was puzzled, raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Qing and asked.

Jiang Qing was silent, just silent. To be honest, why she chose to flee Morocco when she woke up, even she didn't understand, and subconsciously wanted to do that, so she did it.

After she really woke up, she had already returned to the Taoyuan Pavilion in Shangyang City.

My heart is very complicated, and I can't tell whether I want to look forward to it or not.

"I don't know myself." Jiang Qing shook her head slightly, and after being silent for a long time, she said with a little confusion.

In the distance, Wolf Tu and Jiang Yao looked worried, hesitating to look at Jiang Qing and wanting to step forward but didn't dare, the two similar faces were dyed with the same expression. Wolf Bo and the others did not move at all, and did not publish any suggestions indifferently.

"Jiang Qing, the patriarch has arrived!" Suddenly, Tal burst into the backyard from outside with a happy face, and said loudly.

Jiang Qing was startled, and the hand hanging on the side of her leg suddenly tightened.

The body stumbled back two steps, his face suddenly turned red, and he said, "It's here, what does it mean that the patriarch has arrived?" As he spoke, he looked around and prepared to leave. To be honest, she really didn't know how to face Wolf Mo, the excitement faded when she first saw her, and now she is entangled but she doesn't know how to deal with it?

"The Wolf Ink Patriarch has arrived at the gate of Taoyuan Pavilion...... Talshu said.

"What is he here for? Don't forget, he's a Moroccan demon lord now, and I'm afraid the name of the patriarch is wrong! Jiang Qing sneered. In and out of the words, he did not admit that the demon was the identity of Wolf Mo.

"Are you mad at me?" Wolf Mo said softly, strode in from the outside, ignoring Reading and the others and directly locking on to Jiang Qing. Qing's cold face flashed with tenderness, and Reading and the others were speechless. So many people are standing, but they are ignored, very unhappy?

"The Demon Lord thinks too much!" Jiang Qing said lightly.

But he didn't look up, and his tone was very calm and calm.

She could feel the displeasure of Wolf Mo's words, but she didn't bother to explain anything. Although he understands the pain of wolf mo's maturity over the years, he can't erase his feelings. Seven years of lovesickness, seven years of pain can not be eliminated overnight, yes, after the passion subsided, she was at a loss and chose to escape.

"My name is Wolf Mo, the patriarch of the Wind Chasing Tribe." Wolf ink is quiet.

Looking up, he looked at Jiang Qing admittedly, and his eyes were filled with unspeakable pain and struggle. stepped forward, crossed the distance between the two, and took Jiang Qing into his arms, and said, "Are they with you?" ”

"Something?" Jiang Qing didn't answer the rhetorical question, struggled a few times, and saw that Wolf Mo didn't plan to let go, so he had to stand quietly.

"Killed someone at the gate of Shangyang City, and I'm going to make a move on the clan surnamed Zhao later, I'm worried that the clan surnamed Zhao will fight back and be optimistic-" Before Wolf Mo's words were finished, there was suddenly an accident outside Taoyuan Pavilion, and the hustle and bustle disappeared in one fell swoop, and the quiet, and mysterious quiet atmosphere gradually spread. Wolf Mo listened attentively, and suddenly hugged Jiang Qing tightly, his face was as calm as water, his black eyes were as sharp as a wolf and slightly looked out of the window, Sen Han said: "This clan surnamed Zhao is bolder than I imagined, Wolf Bo asked people to take Wolf Yan and Jiang Yao to Morocco, and the others are on guard." ”

"Murderous." At this time, Reading looked down on the people gathered in all directions.

"Knock-" Suddenly, a crisp knock sounded from the side door of the backyard.

The side door is hidden, just as far as the eye can see on the second floor. Plain, this wing room on the second floor of the backyard is not open to the public, and the location of this wing room is excellent to see the surrounding layout. Yes, here they can see the every move of Zhao Kuang and others downstairs.

"Uli is going to see who it is?" Reading waved his hand and motioned for Uli outside the house to go downstairs to the side door to take a look, and by the way, Lance took the other two clansmen to lead Wolf Yan and Jiang Yao away.

Although the wolf is unwilling, he understands that now is not the time to make trouble. If he and Jiang Yao stay here, they will only restrain their hands and feet. After Jiang Yao coquettishly said a few times, he was still forcibly pulled away by Lance and walked towards the side door of the backyard. I am worried that if it is delayed any longer, time will not wait for anyone, and I will be surrounded by people from the clan surnamed Zhao.

"Zhao Ting?" Mocha exclaimed, escorted Lance and the others downstairs to evacuate through the side door, and by the way, he hid in the dark to pick up Uli to avoid being attacked. Unexpectedly, when I opened the door, I saw a familiar face.

"Mocha, Lance." Zhao Ting greeted.

Lance nodded, glanced at Mocha, and walked away with the wolf. Soon disappeared into the crowd in the distance, and did it quietly, without attracting the attention of superfluous people.

"Something?" Mocha asked.

The front door of Taoyuan Pavilion has been surrounded by the clan surnamed Zhao, and all the guests in the attic have been scared away by the prestige of the clan surnamed Zhao. Stand far away and wait and see what happens next.

"Zhao Kuang and the people of the clan surnamed Zhao are ready to attack the demon lord in advance." Zhao Ting got straight to the point.

Hearing this, Mocha was slightly stunned.

Raising his eyes, he looked at Zhao Ting seriously, and said, "Follow me-"