Chapter 954: Who is scolding this sect master

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"Lie."

"Lie, I beg you, don't go, I don't want to lose you."

"I don't want anything to happen to you."

Banxia begged him with tears like rain: "Lie, Murong Yan has a special identity, she is Dali Siqing, her family background is prominent, her martial arts are high, her uncle is the prince, and her younger brother is also the lord of the Phantom Palace, she will not have an accident, no matter what, Murong Yan has their protection, why do you want to go over and intervene." ”

"Lie."

Dugu Lie's heart is in turmoil.

Her mind was full of Murong Yan's charming and moving appearance, as well as her sad and tearful appearance.

No way!

He would rather fall into their conspiracy than see for himself, or he would regret it for the rest of his life.

If something really happened to Murong Yan, he wouldn't be able to live.

"Get out of here!" Dugu Lie kicked away Banxia, his voice was cold, extremely terrifying, his crazy eyes were like the demon fire rising from the demon king, he put on a black cloak, held a long sword, rode on a fierce horse, and ran out wildly.

Banxia chased out, looking at the figure that was fading away, looking at the snow and sand rolled up by the horse's hooves, she roared: "Fierce ......"

She knelt on the ground decadently, her face full of tears, and she muttered to herself: You still care about her, you still care about whether she is or not.

As a personal secret guard, the shadow will naturally follow, and he rode a fierce horse to accompany Dugu Lie around, riding the wind: "Sect Master, what do you say will happen to Miss Murong?" ”

Dugu Lie held the reins and remained silent.

"Sect Master, are you worried about Miss Murong?" The shadow asked if he was going to die.

Dugu Lie glanced at him coldly.

The shadow shut up in fright, thinking to himself, isn't this nonsense he asked, if he didn't worry about going to the capital.

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Capital.

Tree Tree Restaurant.

The three of them drank tea in the attic.

It was almost dusk, and the thick clouds were floating slowly in the air, like an old man on crutches, and the golden sunshine was draped in the clouds, and the clouds were quietly looking at the three graceful and different men in the Shushu Restaurant.

Murong Che's temperament was rather impetuous, he paced back and forth anxiously, and looked out the window from time to time: "Uncle, what did I say, that Wang Ba calf can't come." ”

Li Aotian's head was dizzy from his shaking head, and he pinched his temples: "Che'er, sit down!" ”

Murong Che muttered: How old are you and you still call me by my nickname, but he still sat down.

Pinching the teacup and not drinking it for a long time, Bai Mo seemed to have mixed emotions, I don't know what kind of mood it would be to see Dugu Lie for a while, that was his rival in love, he didn't know how powerful his rival in love was, but he wanted to see what the man Murong Yan loved was like.

All the complex emotions were soaked in Bai Mosi's clean eyes.

The most restrained from Aotian, he calmly tapped on the edge of the teacup and waited quietly.

Dugu Lie will come, he will definitely come, if his love for Murong Yan has gone deep into his bone marrow, then, he will definitely come.

A quarter of an hour later.

The impetuous Murong Che's head was about to smoke: "Uncle, we might as well save my sister by ourselves, what are you waiting for him to do, that brute, that bastard, that ......"

"Who is scolding this sect master!" Through the door panel, a trickle of domineering voices came, just listening to the sound can feel how mellow this person's internal strength is.

Murong Che was stunned.

The sound is domineering enough, wild enough.

Pushing open the door panel, Dugu Lie, wearing an inky black cloak and an eagle crown, walked in coldly and glanced at the three people present.