Chapter 133 Halfway to the end of the journey to bite the gold

The aroma of the 'female' ketone body entered his nose, and her breath was very close to him. There is a complete coldness in his watery eyes.

Her hands were soft and rested around his neck. The whole person is like an octopus, leaning on Mo Zhanpeng. With a warm body temperature, Mo Zhanpeng moved to the side without a trace.

The arm was tightened, and it was already pulled. Her beauty was only a fingernail away from him, and her noses almost touched each other.

"What I Shangguan Youyun wants, even if I use all means, I will get it." Shangguan Youyun's slender hand hooked the long hair in front of Mo Zhanpeng's ear and gently wrapped it up. Her voice was slightly cold, but her face showed a rare charm.

Mo Zhanpeng sat there, like a stubborn stone, allowing her to wrap around herself.

"What's so good about that Han Qingxue? But she's just a girl who hasn't grown up. Shangguan Youyun nodded at his forehead in annoyance, his fingertips a little cold.

The fine sandalwood burns, with an ambiguous smell. The pink gauze tent, dancing without wind, 'tempting' and 'confusing' the people in front of them, came up to have a charm.

Mo Zhanpeng suppressed the fire in his heart, and the Feng Qing Pill had been hidden in his sleeve. Can be taken at any time. It's just that another question now makes him a little suspicious, could it be that he pretended to lose his affection for Han Qingxue, and was discovered by Shangguan Youyun in front of him, or by that warlock.

Mo Zhanpeng was calculating, and his face was still calm and indifferent. He picked up the glass flask on the table and poured a glass. This time, I didn't drink it all, but slowly took a few sips. only then did he pull down Shangguan Youyun, who was wrapped around him.

"Husband, don't you really want to explain?" Shangguan Youyun's fingertips crossed his chest.

When Mo Zhanpeng heard this, his eyebrows like knives were slightly raised, and his brown eyes were a little indifferent: "What do you explain?" I think Miss Shangguan knows very well what I want. Whether it's the long-cherished wish of my Luoyun royal family, or the grievances between me and Whampoa Feilong. It's all a never-ending situation. And this cooperation is also a good opportunity for you Shangguan clan to get rid of the shackles of the Whampoa Flying Dragon. ”

He looked at Shangguan Youyun's mouth slightly open, as if he wanted to refute. He didn't give her a chance, and then said, "Isn't it? The heads of the Shangguan clan have already been placed under the blade, if it weren't for that, how would you Shangguan clan think of cooperating with me. ”

Shangguan Youyun's face was straight, and she smiled indifferently: "The influence of our Shangguan family in the court, and even the prestige of the people, the husband is just seeing the tip of the iceberg, and he chooses to cooperate with the Luoyun royal family, and even chooses to cooperate with His Royal Highness the prince, just to have a legitimate slogan, and for you, you can also use the financial, material and human resources of our Shangguan family."

Of course, if the Demon Sect Master comes today and wants to say these nonsensical words, I think the matter of cooperation needs to be considered.

Oh, yes. In addition, I have to inform the Demon Sect Master. Today, you, the elder of the Luoyun Imperial Clan, Mo Fei, have brought many beautiful singers to my father. In addition, my father also gave Mofei a lot of gold and silver. Presumably, their conversation must have been pleasant.

What do you say, my future husband? ”

With these words, Shangguan Youyun's beautiful face and expression changed even more 'fine' than singing. There is a 'temptation' and a coercion, and this Hanfei incident is even more clear to Mo Zhanpeng. They Shangguan clan did not necessarily have to choose him as the object of cooperation, although his bloodline was purer. However, the elders of those clans were even older, and some of them even had some force of their own.

The original cleansing. These elders were old foxes, and for one reason or another, they were spared. Among them is this Hanfei.

It seems that Shangguan Youyun has really 'touched' all their information. For this beautiful 'girl' who controls half of the rights of the Shangguan family, there is another layer of understanding.

However, if these can 'mess up' with his Mo Zhanpeng's mind, it would be a bit too underestimating him. The cooperation of the Shangguan clan is of course very important, and he is bound to win. But he still has a weight, that is, the alliance with the various famous 'sects' on the rivers and lakes.

There is also Situ Feng, an ally, and the financial and manpower of the first village in the world are also not inferior to those of the Shangguan family. It's just that its influence is no longer in government, but in the rivers and lakes, plus the assassination of the powerful lore pavilion.

The Shangguan clan can only get the greatest benefit by cooperating with themselves. This is especially important for politicians whose interests are paramount.

The lines carved by the Demon Zhanpeng knife are still tough. The corners of his lips were slightly hooked: "Miss Shangguan is right, but ......"

He paused for a moment and looked at Shangguan Youyun, like a cheetah looking at food in his mouth.

Shangguan Youyun was a little uncomfortable when he looked at her, and she frowned slightly: "But what? By now, she had become a little impatient. This Demon Zhanpeng is so 'looking', although he knows that he is normal, but he is also very uncomfortable in his heart.

"It's still the same sentence, the catastrophe of the Shangguan clan is near." Mo Zhanpeng's tone was very firm, Shangguan Youyun stood up with a "Huo", and came out with a sigh of resentment: "Then there is no need to cooperate, why bother to do it many times." ”

The honor of the Shangguan clan is more important than anything else in Shangguan Youyun's heart. In the short period of more than 20 years, except for the ignorant age at the beginning, the rest of the days have been constantly planning for the Shangguan family and her father.

In her heart, their Shangguan clan is one of the best families in the Chinese Dynasty, and their power is monstrous. The military, the people, the court, and the merchants all have an active figure of the Shangguan family.

Even if the Whampoa Feilong has many doubts about their Shangguan clan, and may want to take action against their Shangguan clan, he also has to weigh the influence of the Shangguan clan.

Just go, this is her Shangguan Youyun's style. If you can't get it, you have to destroy it, and no one will be allowed to get it, which is also her style.

The hand has 'touched' the 'door'. Mo Zhanpeng's indifferent voice sounded behind him: "If Miss Shangguan only has such a 'mind', it is really disappointing."

The 'female' person identified by my Mo Zhanpeng will definitely be the queen of a country in the future. What should be the virtue of this queen? Presumably Miss Shangguan knows it very well. ”

Shangguan Youyun's body stiffened, and the hand that 'touched' the 'door' did not move. The queen, for a 'woman', symbolizes supreme power and a phoenix crown that symbolizes the glory of the halo. It's not that she hasn't thought that she is a little stronger than any 'girl' in terms of power.

In fact, through the analysis of a lot of intelligence, as well as her understanding of Mo Zhanpeng. This man is definitely not a thing in the pool, which is why she Shangguan Youyun has no fancy him.

Shangguan Youyun turned his head and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Let's not go around the bend, you know very well what we want to do today." ”

I was sure of what I was doing today, but Shangguan Youyun was a 'woman' after all, although she had a pride that didn't belong to a man. But after saying this, his face was still a little hot. In this side hall, the burning sandalwood, the drinking wine, and the flying gauze tent are all filled with charming 'medicine'.

The amount is not very heavy, but it is extremely effective for the adjustment of **. Shangguan Youyun didn't know how the Demon Zhanpeng in front of him could sit like a stone like that, although there was a flush on his handsome face, but in his brown 'colored' eyes, there was clear sobriety and indifference.

Yes, it is shameless to give 'medicine', and it is also despicable to use despicable 'coercion' methods. But she Shangguan Youyun didn't care, she only cared if she got it or not.

It doesn't matter if Mo Zhanpeng doesn't react, this is also the manifestation of his right vision. There was also a killer feature that she didn't use. Calming down and thinking about it slightly, she was even more sure that if her body belonged to him today, this man would definitely not fail her one day.

Although he is a cold-blooded killer, he is a real hero man with a strong sense of responsibility.

The indifferent and handsome Mo Zhanpeng suddenly smiled, the corners of the hooked 'lips', the high 'straight' nose bridge, and the knife-like outline instantly softened.

This smile is like a snow lotus blooming, and it is like a momentary beauty of a 'flower'. Shangguan Youyun didn't expect that when Mo Zhanpeng laughed, he would be so 'fascinated'. The brown 'colored' eyes have become the biggest killer.

"I'll try." This is the promise that Mo Zhanpeng gave her today, and it is also a promise given to her for the first time in the past few months of getting along.

Shangguan Youyun looked at the man in front of her, with such eyebrows and eyes, such 'lips', and handsome appearance under a smile, which deeply made her fall into it. It's really a laugh, how can she let go of such a man.

Without any hesitation, the final killer move. A cloud of powder mist was thrown out of her sleeve, and it instantly shrouded Demon Zhanpeng, which was an extremely strong soul incense, a specialty of the Western Regions, and the 'medicine' of the 'color' ghost emperor Huangpu Feilong. It's particularly troublesome to refine, these are still Shangguan Youyun's secret chess pieces in the palace, stolen.

The fragrance is lingering and pink.

At this time, Mo Zhanpeng was holding a glass of wine, smiling in his eyes, in Shangguan Youyun's eyes, he didn't move, he just drank the glass of wine very naturally, and didn't even look at the pink mist. This made Shangguan Youyun more sure, the truth in Mo Zhanpeng's words - I will try.

Perhaps, the secret technique of the Nine Lives Divine Mother has worked. Mo Zhanpeng forgot about Han Qingxue, who had already talked about marriage, but this Nine Lives Divine Mother is such a magical power, why not directly cast a spell to make Mo Zhanpeng fall in love with him, wouldn't it be more convenient and fast.

She thought about this question several times, and reasoned out several reasons, but as soon as she thought about it, she completely denied it. No matter what the Nine Lives Divine Mother had planned, no matter how much Daddy respected and trusted her. Shangguan Youyun has always been a little wary of her, and this time outside this side hall, she deliberately used the demon suppression talisman given to her by the former Qingshan Dao Chief.

If this Nine Lives Divine Mother is really ill-intentioned, she will not be able to enter this side hall, which will be a good thing for her.

She was so complacent, but she didn't notice that in the wine glass that Mo Zhanpeng drank, a touch of blue 'color' flashed. The eyes, which originally had a slight **, were instantly clear and indifferent. In just an instant, such eyes returned to their original 'blurred' 'color'.

"Come, let's have a drink." Mo Zhanpeng picked up his wine glass, and his tone was not as indifferent as usual. With a hint of soft affection. Listening to Shangguan Youyun's ears, the joy in his heart was even greater.

"Okay." Shangguan Youyun took the wine glass handed over by Mo Zhanpeng, and the wine had an unusually mellow aroma.

The four eyes are facing each other, and there is a 'blur' ** shining. An ambiguous atmosphere slowly rose in the side hall.

"Bell." The two cups collide with each other, making a crisp sound.

At this moment, the big 'door' of the side hall "boomed" loudly, opened directly, and hit the wall. A strange wind blew and ran all the way to where the two were sitting. "Boom." The white 'jade' stone table was directly shattered into powder, splashing the two of them.

Including the wine in Mo Zhanpeng's hand, but also the cup in Shangguan Youyun's hand, which had an unusually strong aroma. All of them were shattered into powder, and the light liquor dissipated, and Mo Zhanpeng's eyes were slightly cold, and he subconsciously protected Shangguan Youyun behind him, and said in a deep voice: "Where is the monster?" ”