"Bang!"

A teacup smashed on the screen, spun around, fell to the ground, and finally died and shattered.

The man in the royal blue robe walked around the room a few times in annoyance, but he still didn't understand his hatred, so he casually picked up the jade pen on the table and threw it forward.

This man is the eldest prince Mo Qianling, even if he is not a martial arts master, but he has also practiced for more than ten years, even if he has been practicing for more than ten years because he is afraid of hardship, he has cut corners, but his hand strength is much greater than that of ordinary people, and the jade pen in his hand hit the multi-treasure frame with the sound of the hula wind, and the multi-treasure frame shook a few times.

Seeing that the antiques and precious jade ornaments on the Duobao Pavilion were swaying and had a tendency to fall, the kneeling people on the ground trembled, this is to help or not to help, not to help, within three breaths, the things on the multi-treasure shelf must fall a few, it is really going to break, the master must be angry with him, if it is to help, he is still kneeling, the master did not speak, he did not dare to get up.

The thoughts in his heart turned a few times, he still knelt forward a few steps in resignation, and held the still swaying multi-treasure shelf: "Master, please calm your anger, the things on this multi-treasure shelf are all your beloved things, it is really smashed, the master's anger is gone, and it should be distressed, the subordinates have rough skin and thick meat, and the master is angry, so smash his subordinates." ”

Mo Qianling was on fire in his stomach, and a ready-made punching bag hit him unfatally, he seemed to have found an outlet for catharsis, raised his foot and kicked at the kneeling man, kicking right at the man's heart.

"Hmm. The kneeling man snorted, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, he stretched out his hand to wipe it, lowered his head and said, "It's all the fault of his subordinates, and his subordinates should die." ”

Mo Qianling was even more angry, and he roared: "You deserve to die, why didn't you investigate well before you sent someone to kill the doctor surnamed Bai? Why did you tell this prince that she doesn't know martial arts, she is a weak woman who has no power to restrain the chicken, you know that Lu Daowu Xiaoshun's force is mediocre, just because the one-handed flying knife stunt is valued by this prince, and this prince still has a lot of things to do for him, but you arranged for him to assassinate the doctor surnamed Bai, what are the consequences?" One move, only one move Wu Xiaoshun was killed by his own flying knife, those things of this prince, are you going to do it for this prince?"

The more he scolded, the more angry he became, the more angry he became, the more he kicked, the kneeling man knelt there without dodging, like a puppeteer, let Mo Qianling vent, but every time Mo Qianling raised his foot and kicked up, his eyebrows twisted, and the corners of his mouth twitched, obviously painful.

Ling Xifeng waited for Mo Qianling to finish scolding, and then said guiltily: "The subordinates should die, if it weren't for the subordinates who didn't investigate clearly, they wouldn't have killed Doctor Bai, anyway, they discounted Wu Xiaoshun and missed the master's big thing, this time, the subordinates must arrange a first-class martial arts killer to assassinate her, and the subordinates don't believe it, a little leather girl, how much ability can she have, and her martial arts skills are higher than the first-class masters in our hands." ”

Mo Qianling got angry again, and kicked over again: "Say you're stupid, you're really stupid, they all said that you shouldn't underestimate the enemy, you're still like this, if you arrange a few more people to go together, you'll die, isn't it that you can let Wu Xiaoshun kill with one move, or die in the hands of your own weapon, will your kung fu be bad?" The next assassination, don't be stupid in broad daylight, according to the spies, the old man gave her to the junior, hum, if it weren't for your straw bag, how could she have the life to be married by the old man, this time, clean up for the prince, don't make trouble for the prince, otherwise you don't have to come back to see the prince, the prince doesn't raise waste. ”

Ling Xifeng felt a chill on his back, and shivered: "Yes, the subordinates will definitely complete the task." ”

Mo Qianling glanced at him coldly: "Get out, before you start, use your brain more." ”

After Ling Xifeng left, the study fell into silence, Mo Qianling didn't scream, the maid ring outside the study didn't dare to come in, Mo Qianling sat on the chair for a while, and when she was about to get up, she was surprised to find that it was cold and swishing in the study, and the temperature was more than half lower.

He was not surprised, looked around, and said softly, "Senior, is it you?"

"Hmph! useless waste, even an old man who stepped into the loess mound with half a foot can't get killed, and he still hopes that the doppelganger of the deity will come to see you? You are not worthy, the deity can share a trace of divine consciousness to see you, it is already your creation!" A gloomy voice sounded, but only its voice was heard, but no one was seen.

Mo Qianling was choked, his face turned red, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, hmph, if it weren't for the fact that he could help himself, and he had enough strength, he wouldn't be here to suffer from his bird anger, the big thing has not been done, put up with him for the time being, Mo Qianling lowered his eyelids, covered his emotions and said slowly: "Your Excellency, this matter is really no wonder this prince, the old man has been in a coma for a few months, and he is about to return to the West, but he didn't expect to be cured by a doctor." ”

"No way. The gloomy voice was slightly raised, and he retorted without hesitation.

"It's true, this doctor cured the disease. Not to be outdone, Mo Qianling took over the words and said categorically: "My father's emperor was indeed cured by this doctor, there is no doubt about this. ”

"Hey...... It's ridiculous!" The gloomy voice suddenly laughed strangely, he laughed for a while, and the laughter was full of contempt, as if he was the heavens that were high up: "What an ignorant mortal, in the eyes of the deity, you are an ant-like existence, the deity says it is impossible, that is impossible, ignorant ant, you deny the deity and try again, the deity destroys you without even lifting your little finger." Do you know what Lu said, how can the old man's illness be cured by a mere mortal doctor? I don't understand anything, I just fart here, you deserve to be just an unruly prince until now, hum ......"

The laughter was very weird, as if it was not ringing in his ears, but on his soul, and it was like a sharp sound scraping on the floor, which made people uncomfortable, and at the same time, Mo Qianling felt a powerful coercion coming to him with the sound, and he seemed to be pressed against a mountain, so that he couldn't stand steadily, and he involuntarily fell to the ground.

He has never suffered such a loss, his temperament has always been unruly, and he was shocked by the coercion, but although he pretended to be tame on his face, he gritted his teeth with hatred in his heart, but he couldn't beat others, he didn't even see people's faces, and only one voice could make him suffer such a big loss.

The voice in the void was very incredible, a mortal, as if he was not a human, Mo Qianling muttered in his heart.

Ignorant mortals, ignorant mortals, he has a sigh in his heart, could it be that this person is not a human?