After Bei Minghong received the canonization of this 'Holy Emperor General', the Feng Marching Army announced its separation, which was simply a slap in the face of Bei Minghong!

Without the Holy Emperor General marching in the wind, it's a joke!

"General, this—" Seeing this, the chief of the guard who delivered the decree rolled his eyes and stepped forward to ask.

If the Wind Marching Army really broke away from the Northern Hell's General Mansion, then I am afraid that this will will be withdrawn-

"Let's see the joke today! The old man will teach the little girl well! ”

How could Bei Minghong not know what the chief of the guard meant, if this canonization decree was withdrawn, then his Bei Minghong's face would be lost thousands of miles away.

When the sound fell, Bei Minghong suddenly stepped forward, his whole body was shocked, Dong Xu and Yang Xiaotian were shocked, and his generous palm pressed on Bei Mingyu's shoulder, with irreversible strength, ready to forcibly bring Bei Mingyu into the General's Mansion.

Bei Minghong frowned, she didn't expect Bei Minghong to do it shamelessly in front of the public!

"Miss!" Dong Xu and Yang Xiaotian, who returned quickly, saw this and stretched out their hands to stop them.

But who is the opponent of Bei Yinghong!

It's just in vain!

Everyone looked at the restrained Bei Mingyu, and shook their heads regretfully, before their wings grew hard, they dared to pull out the tiger's beard, and the result can be imagined.

Qiao Xue on the side saw that the handkerchief in her hand was tightly pulled together.

Is it going to fall short again?

Under the restraint of the Northern Darkness, Bei Mingyu closed her eyes helplessly, and sighed softly: "Do you still want to continue watching the play?" ”

As soon as Bei Ming's voice fell, a white figure flashed, and Bei Mingyu, who was still under the control of Bei Yinghong, had already appeared ten meters away.

The crowd didn't even see the appearance of the white figure, and it had disappeared.

Just as everyone was looking for it, a familiar cold voice sounded in Bei Mingyu's ears: "How? ”

Proper invitation!

Cunning!

"I owe you a favor." The corners of Beiming's mouth twitched, as he wished.

Who knows, Xuanyuan said directly: "Promise me one thing." ”

“……”

Hearing this, Bei Mingyu secretly rolled her eyes, and gritted the root of her teeth: "Okay." ”

After receiving Beiming's reply, the corners of Xuanyuan's lips hooked.

I have plans for the future in my mind.

"Miss, are you alright?" Seeing this, Dong Xu and Yang Xiaotian immediately returned to Bei Mingyuan's side and looked at Bei Mingyuan's shoulders worriedly.

It is conceivable how much force Bei Minghong used, and Bei Minghong was unable to move at all.

Bei Mingyu moved her painful shoulder, and hooked her lips indifferently: "It's okay." ”

This sudden appearance really shocked Beiminghong.

On this Ling Tian Continent, someone could take away the Northern Immortal Lady so easily from his hands!

Master!

There is such a master behind Bei Yingyu?

"Bei Minghong, from now on, you and I have nothing to do with it!" When Bei Mingyu weighed in Bei Yinghong, he turned around decisively and left.

After Xuanyuan made a move, Bei Minghong didn't dare to do anything for the time being.

But it's hard to guarantee that he will come back to his senses and come up with some insidious tricks.

Now it's best to leave Dongling City quickly!

Bei Minghong watched Bei Mingyu leave with the wind marching mightily, but he didn't make another move.

If he still insists on making a move now, it will really be shameless!

"Let's go." Seeing this, the chief of the guard took a meaningful look at the general's mansion, turned around and went back to the palace to resume his life.

This general's mansion is over.

Qiao Xue looked at Bei Minghong, who was standing in front of the door and didn't know what he was thinking, a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes, and she stepped forward to hold Bei Minghong's hand: "Brother Hong, let's go in." ”