"Check it out! I want to see who is so bold as to dare to poison the prince of my Heaven Dou Empire!" ”

The Snowy Night Emperor, who was sitting on the throne, gave the order angrily.

The Snowy Night Emperor has been in power for many years, and the momentum of the superior person that has been cultivated for a long time, even the lower Contra Douluo knelt down on one knee in front of him with pleasure and sincerity.

"Also, send additional defensive manpower to the princes, I don't want this kind of thing to happen again!"

Thinking that he had several other children, he quickly added another command.

After a while, as the others left, only the Snow Night Emperor and his younger brother, Prince Snow Star, were left in the room.

"Brother Huang, do you think this will be ......?"

Seeing that there was no one in the house, Xue Xing was about to say his guess, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Xue Ye's wave.

The Snowy Night Emperor sat on the throne and rubbed his brows in distress, "You just need to pay more attention to this matter, don't have other ideas." ”

"Brother Huang, do you want to suppress this matter?"

Prince Snow Star looked up at his brother in some surprise.

"Xuexing, you should know how I got to this position, do you think I won't know about their little moves?"

Snowy Night looked at the gorgeous dome above him with a tired face, but there was a strange light in his eyes.

"As long as I'm still in the day, this country won't be their turn to be presumptuous!"

"Yes, Brother Huang."

"Go down too, I'm tired." The Snowy Night Emperor waved weakly at him, then closed his eyes and recuperated.

When Xue Xing left, Xue Ye slowly opened his eyes, his gaze was gloomy, "Martial Spirit Palace......"

Just as he murmured, a petal of a flower fell silently on the window frame beside him.

At this moment, in the study of Xue Qinghe's manor, Xue Qinghe was waiting for something with his hands behind his back.

After a while, a figure appeared behind him.

"What's the attitude of the snowy night?"

Xue Qinghe sensed that there was someone behind him, and hurriedly turned around, his tone nervous.

It stands to reason that as the prince of a country, Xue Qinghe called the name of the Snow Night Emperor, which should have caused the person's surprise.

And the man had an indifferent face, as if all this was normal.

"The Snowy Night Emperor was furious after receiving the news, ordered a thorough investigation of the matter, and after dispersing the hundred officials, he left Xuexing alone, I don't know what happened."

After listening to this person's report, Xue Qinghe asked him to retreat.

After Xue Qinghe muttered for a moment, a shower of flowers fell from the window and landed on the ground, piling up a human figure.

The person who came was Granny Hua, her martial soul was Qionghua, and one of her soul skills was to turn herself into petals and fly.

"What's the matter, mother-in-law?" Xue Qinghe saw Granny Hua appear, and asked a little nervously.

"The Snowy Night Emperor put the target of his suspicion on the Martial Spirit Palace, although the goal is correct, but it is not very accurate."

Granny Hua sat on the chair calmly, with a playful face.

Hearing Granny Hua's answer, Xue Qinghe breathed a long sigh of relief, "Then the next task can continue to be implemented." ”

"I advise you to be quiet for a while, and avoid this limelight first." Granny Hua advised.

"This ...... All right. Qianyue also felt that she was in a hurry, so she had to respond.

Tiandou's investigation into the poisoning of the prince is in full swing, and Qianyue also takes the opportunity to hide herself.

And Mo Fan, who was in the mountain behind the training camp, met a group of people again, but those people were in trouble.

Time returned to Qin Mo had just finished absorbing the soul ring, and at this time, Qin Mo had a sense of being able to single-handedly challenge the whole world.

And just as he was fluttering, the sound of conversation on the side successfully attracted his attention.

For Qin Mo to successfully absorb the soul ring of the Crypt Demon Spider, Mo Fan said that he was not worried, but he was still very happy to see him come to him intact.

"Boss, let's talk about it, you can't let me follow you without knowing anything, can you?"

Qin Mo put down Liao Qianran, who was hanging on his body, and winked mischievously at Mo Fan.

Mo Fan looked at the three of them curiously and shook his head helplessly.

They were all captured by the Wuhun Palace, and I don't know if they still have relatives, and if their relatives are still alive.

Mo Fan really didn't know how they would react after telling them his identity.

Do you want to continue to be friends, or do you want to leave them? Mo Fan was really not sure.

After much hesitation, Mo Fan decided to tell them his identity.

"I am the Holy Son of the Martial Spirit Palace, and the disciple of the current Pope."

After Mo Fan plucked up the courage to say his identity, Mo Fan was greeted by silence.

Qin Mo and the three of them all looked at Mo Fan dumbfounded, as if they were looking at a rare treasure.

"You...... You guys...... Why are you looking at me like that? ”

Mo Fan was stared at so much that he stammered a little when he spoke.

"Wow! Top dog! I, Qin Mo, from now on, these more than forty catties of meat are yours! ”

Needless to say, Qin Mo's first action after reacting was to firmly hug Mo Fan's thigh.

"I really didn't expect you to have such a high status." Flame Ling'er's mouth opened slightly, and she sighed sincerely.

Liao Qianran also nodded and said, "Yes, I thought you were just a rich boy before, but I didn't expect to have such an amazing identity." ”

"You guys ......" Mo Fan was stunned by their hair.

Liao Qianran, who had the most delicate thoughts, found that Mo Fan's face was a little wrong, and she had some guesses in her heart.

"You don't think that we were captured by the Martial Soul Palace, so we hate the Martial Soul Palace, right?"

Mo Fan nodded indifferently, isn't it?

Isn't this plot supposed to be, very angry, and resolutely break off friendship with him? Why is this the scene?

Seeing Mo Fan nodding in acknowledgement, Liao Qianran chuckled and explained: "Qin Mo, I don't know, the village where Ling'er and I are located has suffered from a drought, and you have also seen Ling'er's martial spirit.

The villagers felt that Ling'er was the cause of the drought in the village, so they drove her out. ”

"We've always been good friends, and both of our parents died in the drought, so I went out with her. It's just that I didn't expect that we were all captured here by the Wuhun Palace. ”

At this time, Yan Ling'er couldn't help but interject: "If you really want to say it, it is the Martial Spirit Hall that saved us, otherwise we would have starved to death a month ago." ”

"Forehead ......"

After hearing their explanation, Mo Fan was a little speechless, and the Wuhun Hall was still their life-saving benefactor.

And those villagers are too ignorant, right?

Although Yan Mei's martial soul is indeed not good-looking, when Mo Fan first saw it, he thought of the drought in his previous life.

But it's just a martial spirit, it's not strong enough to affect the weather, right?!

But it's okay, otherwise, Mo Fan wouldn't be able to meet them here.

They explained clearly, and there were only those who liked to hug their thighs.

Mo Fan shook his thighs and prompted him to come out and explain.

Qin Mo got the prompt, got up calmly, patted the dead leaves and hay on his body indifferently, and explained, "I volunteered. ”

"Huh?!"

"I awakened the martial soul, and after testing the soul power, someone asked me if I would like to join the Martial Spirit Palace, who knows that I haven't agreed yet, and my parents will agree."

Qin Mo shrugged his shoulders and explained helplessly.

Forehead...... It turned out to be a baby that was sold by his parents.

"Look, boss, I was sold by my parents, you can't do without me!" Qin Mo met the strange gazes of the three of them, did not panic at all, and took advantage of the situation to sell miserably.

"I didn't say I didn't want you."

With such a kraft candy on the stall, Mo Fan couldn't even think about it.

"That's really good, I didn't expect me to hug a big thick leg, hehe."

Receiving Mo Fan's answer, Qin Mo showed a silly son-like smile.

"Okay, now that we've made it clear, let's move on, there's no water near here."

Mo Fan got up and patted the dust on his body, and walked in one direction, and the three of them hurriedly followed.

The time soon came to noon, and the temperature gradually rose, but fortunately, with Qin Mo's efforts, the four of them quickly found the nearest water source.

The four of them happily picked up the bushes in front of them, and they saw indeed a battlefield.

There were two men and a woman, confronted by a Soul Eater Python.