Chapter 382: The Disgust of the Fallen One (3)
Although Mu Lingjiu didn't look back, she was very sensitive to the cold gaze and murderous aura behind her.
She frowned slightly, isn't it Luoyi?
The two of them were in a stalemate like this for a while, and Luo Yi's sword did not retract or move.
He was thinking about whether he should just finish off the woman.
"Uh... Are you the one who falls into the ranks? Mu Lingjiu asked again.
Voiceless......
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Mu Lingjiu sank down, and seemed to know something in his heart!
This person must be Luoyi, and his attitude towards her is supposed to be related to Di Qianchen.
Because of her disregard for life and death, Di Qianchen caused herself to be covered in bruises, and now she has become like this, which is caused by these elements.
And after seeing these with his own ears, how could the loyal guard of Emperor Qianchen not hate her!
Thinking of what Emperor Qianchen had endured, Mu Lingjiu's expression darkened, and his white teeth bit his lip.
She didn't let go until her lower lip was bitten off.
"Luoyi, I know you hate me very much now, and even want to kill me to relieve your grievances..."
"But the most important thing at the moment is to find out the situation on Di Qianchen..."
Pastoral Nine said with kind words.
It's a pity that the one behind him didn't buy it at all.
He sneered.
"Miss Mu, she is self-aware!"
Mu Lingjiu was stunned, knowing that he was responding to her first words!
In the next second, with a light on his shoulder, the long sword was withdrawn.
Mu Lingjiu turned his head, and his face was cold, and his dark eyes were full of deadly chill.
He wanted to take this opportunity to solve the Pastoral Nine!
After thinking about it again, he still gave up!
After all, the current situation of the master is indeed very bad!
It's not just that he suddenly wants to marry Mu Qingxue!
There is another thing......
"Luoyi, can you tell me everything you know?"
Luo glanced at her, and it was obvious that he didn't want to talk to her.
"Come with me!" Luo Yi said coldly and walked forward.
Mu Ling Jiuyi was stunned and followed. Hot search
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"The master is inside!" Rakuichi pointed to the inner room and motioned for her to enter.
Mu Lingjiu looked at him suspiciously, a little confused about what he meant.
Luo Yi didn't explain anything, and stood there, the black figure seemed to merge with the dark night.
Mu Lingjiu pursed his lips and pushed the door in.
The room was quiet, and there was no figure of Di Qianchen.
She raised her legs and walked inside, but before she could take a few steps, a hand grabbed her neck.
"Who are you?"
The extremely indifferent voice coupled with the coldness of the man's palm couldn't help but make Mu Lingjiu tremble.
"Emperor Qianchen..."Mu Ling Jiu shouted tentatively.
The person behind heard her voice, and the corner of his eye picked up without a trace, feeling the softness coming from his fingertips, and his heartbeat was a little faster in an instant.
"Smack!" In the next second, Di Qianchen threw the person he was pinching aside.
It's like getting rid of something.
Pastoral Nine's back hit the shelf.
The things on the shelf crackled and fell to the ground, and broken pieces of porcelain gradually came to her, and her hands ......
Mu Lingjiu's eyes were fixed on the man who was condescending and indifferent.
My heart was so sore that I even ignored the pain in my back and the blood stains on the back of my hands.
Di Qianchen looked at the stunned Mu Ling Jiu, and felt irritable......
Suddenly, his inky eyes were dyed with a layer of golden light...
As soon as Mu Lingjiu stood up, he crashed into a pair of golden eyes.
Obviously the gold should be as warm as the sun, but these eyes are harsher than the arrogant winter.
Mu Lingjiu had never seen such an Emperor Qianchen, he was obviously standing there, stretching out his hand to touch it, but she felt so far away from him!
"Netherβ" he opened his lips lightly, his voice ethereal like an eternal night song.
Di Qianchen looked at her lightly, and that glance seemed to be able to understand everything about her!
"You have his breath in you..."
Another unclear sentence.
"Are you Emperor Qianchen?"
Mu Ling Jiu looked directly at Emperor Qianchen and asked.
And Di Qianchen obviously directly ignored her problem, only to see him open his mouth slightly!
"Idiot..."
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