Luo Wuqing appeared with Shen Zijun, and the two of them were unaware, which was really frightening.

Shen Zijun is fine because Luo Wuqing is protecting him, so the most tricky person is still Luo Wuqing.

"You are not qualified to take care of the affairs of me and An An, and besides, I am no longer your uncle, unless your master is willing to let go of the things of the past." Yan Qing ignored his mockery and said coldly.

"You have to ask Master about this, I can't control the grievances between you." Luo Wuqing raised his hand, and a person was thrown by him at Yan Qing's feet.

Naranhe was covered in wounds, there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and there was no place in his body that was good.

The Great Elder helped him sit on the ground, "It's such a serious injury, it almost hurt his internal organs!" ”

Yan raised her eyes lightly, "It was I who didn't take good care of Su Ying back then, that's why she became so ruthless, and taught you to be like this......"

"Uncle Shi, Master said that you are self-righteous all day long, and it seems that you are not wrong. I'm ruthless, I didn't force it with Duanmuyan and his son! When Luo Wuqing said this, there was a deep hatred in his eyes.

Shen Zijun had never seen him like this, and he was so frightened that he grabbed his arm, and the soft touch of the woman made Luo Wuqing's heart fire drop slightly.

As soon as Naranhe opened his eyes, he saw this scene.

He was attacked by Shen Zijun just now...... He sneered in his heart, but he couldn't exert any strength.

He's tired enough of dealing with these two people......

Shen Zijun looked at Nalan He, who was covered in blood, his eyes shrank, and a clear voice came from his ears, "Jun'er." ”

With a look at her, he could guess what she was thinking.

Subconsciously feel sorry for Naranhe?

He did more than Naranhe, why did she hate him?

"Zijun, he doesn't really like you, if you still want to believe him, then don't blame me for not reminding you."

After Yan Qingcai finished saying this, Luo Wuqing suddenly became furious.

Wholehearted...... Do you not look like a real person?

"Jun'er, don't be provoked by her, you still don't believe me?"

Shen Zijun didn't hesitate when she heard this, but now she only felt inexplicable fear in the face of Luo Wuqing......

He is second to strong her, very powerful, not gentle at all.

But the man held her hand back, and the strong force made her nod, "Hmm...... I, I believe. ”

At this time, the Great Elder said, "Let's go out first, maybe this place is going to collapse!" Insecurity! ”

"I can't escape."

The person who spoke out was the man in black with the jade in his hand, as well as Man Qing and An Zhen who was taken away.

"An An!" Yan Qing shouted nervously: "What about Duanmu Yan? ”

The man in black sneered on his lips, "Dead." ”

Ann Zhen lowered her eyes and was silent.

Luo Wuqing was also shocked when he heard this, how could he ......

"You talk nonsense!" Yan Qing roared: "With Duanmu Yan here, Xiaoyue will be fine!" ”

"Uncle Shi, don't you still dare to recognize your junior sister? I don't want her to know that her biological mother is the princess Ling who said to be dead! Luo Wuqing said loudly and clearly, "I really want to know how much the real Luo Qianyun hates you, so he sneaked into the Holy Soul Palace and wanted to kill your junior brother and your daughter." ”

Yan Qing's eyes widened, how could he ...... She watched Luo Qianyun jump off the cliff with her own eyes, and sent someone to find ......

"Where is she?!"

"Uncle Shi, are you stupid or have you never cared about your daughter? She and Rong Yue have been under the same roof for many years, so are you really so relieved to put her by the enemy's side? ”

Under the same roof...... A bold guess came to mind, and Yan Qing felt incredulous.

"You really don't deserve to be the young master of the Mo clan, and you don't even ask if your daughter is dead." The man in black, who was watching the show, sneered.

"Who said I was dead?" A clear girl's voice sounded, "Obviously cursing people, how many dares do you have or are you not afraid of death?" ”