Mo Qiu's face darkened too quickly, and before Yu Shui Yu and Qian Yan could react, he was already full of anger. By the time the two of them noticed it, Mo Qiu was already facing Fu Zimo with a tiger face.

Fu Zimo didn't seem to be able to see the good, he still maintained an indifferent and gentle smile, and said to Mo Qiu:

"Doesn't Prince Moqiu plan to go south together?"

Yan Yu also frowned, looking puzzled.

Mo Qiu's face was gloomy, and in anger, he gritted his teeth and gurgled, and even the Youshui Yu, who was standing the farthest, could hear it clearly.

Youshui Yu wanted to persuade, but she didn't talk much, and persuasion was not her specialty, so she couldn't help but look at Qianyan. This look almost provoked the water feather-

Qianyan blinked his eyes, and he was near the left, and he was watching the excitement with a happy face!

Yu Shuiyu's brow furrowed suddenly.

"Thousand Young Masters."

She rarely called a thousand deaths.

Qian Yan turned his head to look at her, grinned suddenly, and then turned back to look at the excitement.

Youshui Yu was so angry that she couldn't breathe steadily, but she felt that she couldn't count on Qianyan's dog-like appearance, and the anger she was holding back along the way was almost uncontrollable, and even she wanted to beat Qianyan herself.

But the Hokuriku Fu clan, who has guarded the spirit abyss for generations, knows the best about proportion.

What to do and what not to do, Yu Shuiyu knows very well in his heart, and he is especially able to control himself.

After all, she still suppressed her anger at Qianyan.

Can Moqiu Gongzi hold back his anger? Youshui Yu was worried, and hesitated to go up to persuade Moqiu.

Suddenly thought about it, maybe the two of them quarreled and fought now, and the road ahead would be smooth, after all, taking herself as an example, if there was any more moths on the road ahead, she would definitely be unable to help but scold.

In this way, the only two onlookers present really watched from the sidelines.

Mo Qiu still looked at Fu Zimo with a dark face.

The two are of similar height, and their sights are basically the same, but Mo Qiu is a little darker and stronger, while Fu Zimo is like a green bamboo in the Eastern Continent, looking very weak, modest and polite.

Rao is body disadvantage, Fu Zimo and Mo Qiu confronted each other, and they did not lose the slightest advantage, and even the light and light on his face gave him the upper hand in terms of expression and momentum.

Yu Shui Yu and Qian Yan narrowed their eyes in unison.

The Eastern Continent is in decline, but Fu Zimo is not simple.

But think about it, it is also possible to marry the Yuan Shengnu regardless of the identity of the young master, and at the same time hook up with the future sister-in-law and the straw bag-like sister of the Yuan Shengnu, this Fu Zimo is naturally not a simple character.

Although Mo Qiu was reckless, he also felt this more and more in Fu Zimo's hidden blade gaze.

But how easily would he admit it?

After staring at each other for a long time, Mo Qiu suddenly said in a deep voice:

"Fu Zimo!"

Fu Zimo didn't say anything, just smiled faintly, nodded slightly, and signaled the other party to "hear".

"Don't think that if you follow up and save you, I'll treat you like a good person. I know too much about you, who knows if you follow up, do you want to save people, or do you want to kill your mouth? Mo Qiu deliberately said it explicitly, "I tell you, I'll watch you all the way, don't you want to be a ghost!" ”

Yu Shui Yu was a little surprised.

She knew that there were two sons in Zhonglu, one was picturesque and the other was like wine, but this wine was too choking.

Qianyan directly "snorted" and gasped.

He didn't know whether he should admire Mo Qiu's frank and domineering, or should he say that Mo Qiu didn't have a city government - can this kind of thing be said directly?