Yun Feibai squinted his eyes slightly, looking at Jun Mo Ran who looked anxious in the distance with great interest, and his hands began to move unscrupulously on Feng Wuwu's body again.

"Feng Wuwu, you say, will Jun Mo Ran give up everything for you?"

Jun Moran was furious, and looked at Yun Feibai who was almost crazy with cold eyes, "Let her go, and this king will be your hostage." ”

Feng Wuwu was the most reluctant to let Jun Mo see such an embarrassing scene of herself, and she cried bitterly in front of the public for the first time.

Jun Moran felt more and more uncomfortable, he knew that today, he should have taken her with him every step of the way.

His throat moved slightly, and his voice was dumb, "I'm sorry, this king is late." ”

Yun Feibai put the dagger across Feng Wuwu's neck with one hand, and pinched her slender waist with the other, "The means of seducing men are really first-class!" has been tossed by this palace for so long, and you don't necessarily shed tears. Why did Jun Mo Ran cry so much that as soon as he appeared? ”

He only said that Feng Wuwu was acting on the scene, so he tried to win Jun Moran's sympathy.

As everyone knows, Feng Wuwu's pride and dignity have been trampled to pieces by him.

Rao is like this, she is still holding on.

But when she saw Jun Moran return safely, the thoughts of many days and the grievances in her heart erupted like a flood.

Her strength, her bravery, were all crushed in her tears.

In front of Jun Moran, she has never been an invulnerable powerhouse.

"Yun Feibai, let her go!"

Jun Moran's voice was suddenly cold, and he suddenly felt very powerless, and he had a body of martial arts, but he couldn't protect the person next to him.

"Huh! The hero is sad to pass the beauty pass, this is not true at all. ”

Yun Feibai smiled compassionately, admiring Jun Mo's dark face with great pleasure, "Pick off your own tendons, and then waste all your skills, this palace promises you to let her live." ”

"Jun Mo Ran, don't worry about it. Even if you act according to Yun Feibai's words, he will still not let go of the master. ”

"No matter you, who else can this king control?"

Jun Moran jerked out his dragon slaying sword and made a stroke towards the ankles of his legs.

He slowly raised his eyes and said softly to soothe Feng Wuwu's emotions, "If this king can't stand up again, you can't abandon this king." ”

Feng Wuwu said, "If you dare to move yourself, you will bite your tongue and kill yourself in front of you." Don't push you! ”

Jun Mo frowned, he looked at Feng Wuwu's face with a generous expression of death, and he didn't dare to move anymore.

Yun Feibai was waiting for Jun Mo to waste his skills, he never expected Feng Wuwu to come like this, and he gritted his teeth in anger, "Feng Wuwu, you are looking for death!" ”

He was going to scare her, but he accidentally scratched her neck, and red blood slowly flowed down her neck.

Jun Moran became more and more manic, his sword pointed at Yun Feibai, who was hideous on the city wall, and paused word by word, "If you dare to hurt her again, this king will inevitably slaughter Yun Qin and never die." ”

Yun Feibai snorted coldly, "Feng Wuwu has fallen into the hands of this palace, do you think you have the capital to bargain with this palace?" ”

"Si Ming, take the king."

When Jun Moran heard that Jun Fu wanted to drown Feng Wuwu in the pool, the last trace of mercy for Jun Fu was also exhausted.

He held the frightened Jun Fu in one hand, and turned the dragon sword aimed at her abdomen, "Yun Feibai, you think about it carefully." If this king's sword goes down, your crown prince position is in jeopardy. ”

"Brother Wang, why are you doing this to Fu'er?"

Jun Fu looked at Jun Moran with an angry face in disbelief, she only knew that Jun Moran had no place for her in her heart, but she never expected that Jun Moran would treat her as a hostage who threatened Yun Feibai.

Jun Mo looked at Jun Fu's disgraced face, and when he thought of the grievances suffered by Feng Wuwu, his heart was even more angry.

He turned the blade of his sword and swiped it at Jun's neck, causing the wound on her neck to bleed.

Yun Feibai originally thought that Jun Fu was in Jun Mo's heart, and he also occupied a place, so he seemed to be fearless.

But seeing that Jun Moran took Jun Mo Ran without hesitation, he finally relented.

It's not that he feels sorry for Jun Fu, he just doesn't want to give up the fetus in Jun Fu's womb.

Since he was slashed by Jun Mo in his critical parts, he has been looking forward to Jun Fu or Peach giving birth to an heir as soon as possible.

Otherwise, his crown prince will be abolished sooner or later.

"Regent, why don't you and the palace take a step back. You let Jun Fu go, and this palace gives you two choices, how about it? ”

"Let go of the phoenix without worry."

Jun Moran said non-negotiably.

Yun Feibai slightly moved away from the dagger that was lying across Feng Wuwu's neck, but he didn't dare to let go of her easily.

After all, Feng Wuwu is the biggest hole card that restricts Jun Modye.

After pondering for a while, Yun Feibai said in a deep voice, "It's not impossible to let the palace release Feng Wuwu." However, there is one condition. You must kill Beitang Longting in front of Feng Wuwu, and of course, Donglin Huang. ”

Yun Feibai thought about it, as long as Jun Moran dared to do something to the two of them, it would be impossible for the million-strong army of the two countries in the north and east to obey Jun Moran's command with all his heart.

What's more, Jun Moran is bound to lose the hearts of the people for the sake of a woman and the lords of the two countries.

Once Jun Mo Ran loses power, looking to the east, no one can compete with him.

(End of chapter)