Compared with the calm of the wind and snow at the moment, the study of the Mowang Mansion is now in a storm.

Shangguan Mo was very angry today, his face was gloomy and terrifying, and he almost gritted his teeth and said, "Mu Yun......"

Under the bookcase, sat a young man in a gray robe, his long hair hanging down from his shoulders.

The man never said a word, and for Shangguan Mo's anger, even if it was a symbolic persuasion, his thoughts had already drifted away.

There is no shadow of public etiquette, you are too ignorant of restraint, where do you think you are now? Do you still think you are in Liulan? You are the most powerful war king in Liulan, and you are a holy favor, even if you are empty-eyed, no one can help you. But now you are in the Kyoto of Tianchen, the emperor of Tianchen, do you think you are still the Yan Longyi who regards you as a treasure?

The study was eerily quiet, bordering on eerily.

After the sulking, Shangguan Mo gradually calmed down and called, "Mr. Yan." ”

Yan Wuzheng collected his mind when he was standing, and responded: "Yes." ”

Shangguan Mo frowned, a layer of worry flashed across his face, and asked, "Mr. Yan, what do you say this king should do now?" Now Shangguan Yunxiao has won the battle, and King Chen's attitude is unclear, but he seems to be biased towards him, and if this continues, Shangguan Yunxiao will enter the East Palace sooner or later. ”

Yan Wuzheng pondered for a moment, and arched his hand: "Lord Wang, Yan has a plan. ”

Shangguan Mo's eyes lit up suddenly, and he said, "Say it quickly." ”

The corners of Yan Wuzheng's lips raised slightly, and he said slowly: "The prince may wish to propose to the emperor to renew a new round of competition." ”

"Retry?"

"Yes, it's just that this competition is to be contested by the two sides of the same team, and the one who breaks out of the formation first wins."

Shangguan Mo's brows furrowed even tighter, and he said, "Re-round the competition, is Mr. Yan sure that he will beat that Muyun?" You must know that if the competition is repeated and this king still loses to Shangguan Yunxiao, then the courtiers who support him will have more to say. ”

"On top of the Qimen formation, there are very few people in the world who can beat Mu Yun, and Yan is indeed not sure that he can surpass him in the formation." Yan Wuzheng paused, but said: "But Mu Yun can touch the heart of King Chen's formation, but Yan can find Mu Yun's heart vein." The two parties entered the same battle, as long as they followed Mu Yun closely and disturbed his mind, victory was expected. ”

As he spoke, the corners of his mouth raised a confident arc.

"As the so-called praying mantis catches cicadas, the yellow finch is behind."

Shangguan was puzzled, and asked casually: "Is there any way for Mr. Yan to disturb Mu Yun's mind?" ”

"This Yan can't say it for the time being, but please believe Yan this time."

Seeing that he looked confident and seemed to be sure of victory, Shangguan Mo was a little shaken, hesitated for a while, and said: "Since Mr. is so confident, then this king will believe Mr. again, but please don't let this king down." ”

"Don't worry, Yan will never let the prince down." Yan Wuzheng responded with his mouth, but said in his heart: Gongyi has no shadow, let us have a good competition this time.

Shangguan Mo said again: "However, this competition is not something that this king can come again if he wants to, and my father will need some effort from this king." ”

"Yan is waiting for the good news of the prince." Yan Wuzheng got up from the chair and gave a farewell salute, "Yan retired." ”

Shangguan Mo nodded, looking at his departing back, but narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in his heart: Yan Wuzheng, you must do what you say, don't let this king down again!