Chapter 947: Still Want to Kill the Mu Family Brothers?

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Di Mo Xuan's eyes sank, let go of her arm, and quickly retreated.

He wasn't afraid that Ye Qingluo would hurt her.

I just don't want to see the night clear, and hurt him by hurting myself.

Ye Qingluo grinned, and smiled without warmth.

The dexterous figure also retreated.

The flame devouring fan at his fingertips set off a hurricane, and the light surged.

Her attack, once again, came straight in.

Di Moxuan dodged, turned his head and saw the Mu family brothers who were still sleeping.

I became more and more vigilant at the bottom of my heart.

He and Ye Qingluo made such a big noise, but the two of them were still asleep.

It seems that the fact that Ye Qingluo fell into manipulation was premeditated!

Seems to have noticed his gaze.

Ye Qingluo's eyes also followed closely.

The corners of his mouth hooked a strange arc, and Ye Qingluo jumped up, showing his figure.

The red-clothed girl stood in front of the Mu brothers in the blink of an eye.

Emperor Mo Xuan's eyebrows were cold, and he scolded in a low voice: "Xiao Luo'er! Do you want to kill the Mu brothers? Stop it! ”

At this moment, Di Moxuan was completely sure.

The matter of the night clearing and falling ** control is absolutely inseparable from the dark forces.

Isn't playing with people's feelings the most common trick played by the dark forces?

Like Long Yunzhan before, he controlled Long Yunzhan to assassinate Ye Qingluo.

If Yeqing dies, Long Yunzhan will definitely kill himself after he wakes up.

And if Ye Qingluo killed Long Yunzhan in order to survive.

That is to kill his own brother with his own hands.

And now, he is controlling Ye Qingluo, killing him and killing the Mu brothers.

If Ye Qingluo really hurt the Mu family brothers.

When you are sober again, you will definitely be full of guilt.

In this life, you will not be able to get out of the guilt.

These methods are all to completely play with people's hearts and feelings between applause.

Di Moxuan couldn't let Ye Qingluo do something that would make her regret it for the rest of her life.

His form was as fast as lightning, and he sped away in the direction of the nightfall, trying to stop her.

The dagger on the handle of the Flame Eater had slipped out of the night, glowing with a cold luster in the moonlight.

Raising the dagger high, he stabbed at Mu Zifei with a blank face.

"Uh......"

A soft groan rang out.

Ye Qingluo's raised dagger froze in place.

The whole person suddenly stiffened and did not move.

Emperor Mo Xuan's eyes were overjoyed, and he reached out to hold her arm holding the flame devouring fan: "Xiao Luo'er, you ......"

But when his eyes met the emotionless eyes of the night Qingluo, the words of joy deflated back.

She is still ** controlled.

"That kid from the Imperial Palace...... What are you still in a daze, let the girl fall asleep! Wake up and she'll be fine. ”

Suddenly, an unfamiliar voice said in a commanding tone.

The sudden voice made Emperor Moxuan twist his eyebrows vigilantly, and the powerful momentum spread out from his body.

"You don't care what the old man's identity is, let the girl fall asleep immediately! The old man's strength is limited, and he can't suppress the Xuanyin Qi in her body! ”

The voice hurried again.

I could hear the anxiety in his tone, and I could also hear him shouting the affectionate name when the night was clear.

Di Moxuan looked at Ye Qingluo, who was trembling all over, as if he wanted to break free from something.

Gritted his teeth, still raised his hand, and lit a sleeping hole on Ye Qingluo's body.

Ye Qingluo's body went weak and fell into his arms.

Staring at the girl with her eyes closed, the deep meaning in Emperor Moxuan's eyes grew.

He picked her up by the waist and walked straight into the carriage.

Placing Ye Qingluo on the paved soft floor, Di Moxuan tucked the thin quilt for her, and then raised her eyes, and her cold gaze swept around: "Who are you?" ”