Yun Mochen looked at Feng Yu, "Feng Yu, is what the Holy Maiden of Yiyuan said true?" ”

Feng Yu sighed, looked at Yi Yuan with a complicated gaze, and then smiled: "Senior brother, I really want to kill Yi Yuan." It's just that I kill her, do I need to be framed? ”

As he spoke, the spiritual power in Feng Yu's palm tightly wrapped around Yi Yuan's neck and lifted her up.

Yi Yuan was shocked, he didn't expect Feng Yu to dare to be so presumptuous in front of Uncle Yun Zu!

"Uncle Yunzu, save me!" Yi Yuan stretched out his hand to Yun Mochen.

Seeing that he was about to touch Yun Mochen, Yun Mochen raised his hand and waved her, knocking her to the ground, and at the same time, breaking Feng Yu's restraints.

"Uncle Yun Ancestor......" Yi Yuan suddenly looked at Yun Mochen with some blankness.

Although Uncle Yun Zu is here to save her, is it too heavy? She's a saint, won't he pity the jade?

"Holy Maiden, I'm sorry, I don't like to be in contact with other people." Yun Mochen said lightly.

Iyuan: "......"

If Yun Mochen had said this before, he would have believed it. However, he had been holding Yun Dump in his arms for so long before! Now he even said that he doesn't like to interact with other people?

Is she someone else? Isn't it someone else?

Yi Yuan clenched his fists, Uncle Yun Zu was confused by the fox spirit of Yun Tianxun!

"Uncle Yun Zu, anyway, it's either Feng Yu or Yun Qixun!" Yi Yuan gritted his teeth.

"Hey, why should I frame you?" The clouds are smiling rather than smiling.

"That's because ......" Yi Yuan was about to say that it was because she designed to kill Yun Yun in the Four Nations League, but she thought that if she said so, she would be at a loss, so she stopped.

However - March Chinese

What she didn't expect was that in the next second, she seemed to be out of control, and said: "That's because I designed to kill you in the Four Nations League, and you and Feng Yu have a grudge, so you want to frame me!" ”

Yun Mochen's eyes sank a little, and he even wanted to kill her sister.

This saint seems to be tired of being alive!

After realizing what he said, Yi Yuan quickly covered his mouth and glared at Yun Tianxun angrily: "Yun Tianxun! What did you do! ”

Luo Yi nearby watched: "......" is really a familiar feeling, familiar lines.

Yun Tianxun looked at Yi Yuan with a smile, and continued: "How did Ming Zhu die? ”

Although Yi Yuan covered his mouth tightly, because of the effect of the Shingon Dan, he still shouted loudly: "I killed it!" He actually thought of going to report to Uncle Yunzu and say something to save the people of the imperial capital! Hehe! ”

"As long as you and Feng Yu can die in front of me, even if the people of the entire imperial capital give you a burial, I will not hesitate to do it!"

"But his dog was so disobedient, I had to kill him!"

As soon as Yi Yuan's words came out, some of the people in the imperial capital present were furious!

"What a bullshit saint! His Royal Highness King Yu deserves to look down on her, she is so vicious! ”

"Holy Maiden? I think it's almost like a leftover girl! ”

The corners of Yun Tianxun's mouth hooked slightly, in addition to the people of the imperial capital present today, there are also envoys from the four countries, and people from the three major valleys, if this matter spreads, I'm afraid that Yiyuan will be discredited, right?

Didn't she boast to herself as a holy and noble saint? This feeling of being spurned by the world, I'm afraid it will make her miserable, right?

"Yiyuan!" For the first time, Yun Mochen's clear voice brought coldness.

Yi Yuan looked at Yun Mochen, I don't know why, looking at Uncle Yun's dark eyes, she had a feeling of falling into the abyss, and there seemed to be murderous intent hidden in the abyss.