"If he doesn't die, let him go!"

After being silent for a long time, Mo Beixie said lightly, after all, Mo Zeming is the bloodline of his father, and he will not stay in Shenwu Country at all in the future, and his father's hard work also needs to be guarded.

If Mo Zeming is killed, who will guard the rivers and mountains of this Shenwu Kingdom, for the second prince, he has no feelings for him, let alone how he is.

Murong Feng nodded, "Let's go find Ximen Lan." ”

When the two arrived at Ximen Lan's palace, there was a burst of laughter inside.

Listening to that happy voice, Mobei's eyes were full of murder, and the person he really hated the most was Ximen Lan.

It was she who killed his mother and his father, and she even wanted to kill Feng'er last time, so she had to die!

Ximen Lan was hugging a man, and sensing the murderous aura outside, she immediately ripped off her clothes and put on the bed.

When he saw Murong Feng and Mo Beixie, he was slightly stunned, and he couldn't imagine that it was them.

She also thought they would never come back, after all, they had gone to a better higher interface.

Looks like they're coming back against her this time!

Ximen Lan's eyes narrowed, although she guessed their intentions, there was no nervousness or panic on her face, but she was measuring how to avoid it in her heart.

"Sister Lan."

A middle-aged man in his thirties slowly walked out of the inner hall, and when he saw Murong Feng and Mo Beixie, his eyes showed a cold meaning.

"Brother Hao, they're here to kill me." Ximen Lan winked at Lin Hao beside him and smiled enchantingly.

"Kill you? Dare to do it to you, I will naturally not let them go! Lin Hao smiled, and his dark eyes were stained with a cold Xiao killing.

The Shenwu Kingdom is now in the hands of Ximen Lan, which is equivalent to being in their hands, and this palace is a place for them to have fun.

He wouldn't allow anyone to ruin their good life.

"Ximen Lan, you old slut, you dare to bring your friends to the palace to have fun, it seems that I should really send you to hell earlier, so as not to lose your royal identity."

Murong Feng stared at Ximen Lan with a mocking face, he really didn't expect her to be such a woman.

"Little girl, let you escape every time, I won't let you go today." Ximen Lan smiled faintly.

"Oh, just assume that you are a descendant of the Blood Demon Clan, by the way, you don't seem to be a pure and real Blood Demon."

Murong Feng deliberately made a look of sudden realization, and his red lips were full of sneers.

Ximen Lan was shocked, how could she know that she was a descendant of the Blood Demon.

"Do you know that flying with wings? It's a pity that Biyi is here with me. After Murong Feng finished speaking, he summoned the Black Demon.

I saw that Hei Sha was holding a guqin in his hand, which was the biyi qin that Helian Ziwu used before.

When Ximen Lan saw the piano, she was so shocked that her face was bloodless, and her body trembled uncontrollably, how could Biyiqin be in her hands?

"You ......"

Murong Feng sneered, and the black sword in his hand slashed directly at Ximen Lan.

Seeing this, Mobei followed closely, and the dragon cry in his hand pointed directly at the man.

Heisha was not idle, thinking about the rhythm that the three Dharma Protectors of the Blood Demon Clan had taught him last time.

It's just that the magic voice suddenly appeared in his mind, and he didn't know if she had returned to the Blood Demon Clan safely now, and what she was doing......

In fact, he always thinks of her recently, but every time he is quickly suppressed, he definitely can't accept a woman with a bad style as his wife.

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