Yue Mo Bai raised her eyebrows and couldn't help but chuckle: "Is it a man, this question does not need the second prince to care, this is what our future daughter-in-law should care about, so don't bother you. Don't worry, there is no ransom. We won't kill her until we get it."

Murong Qian scolded with a dark face, "You still have the face to ask for ransom? You have made the old husband and granddaughter like this, how will she meet people in the future?"

Murong Feixue looked down at the falling hair all over the floor, her heart was extremely painful, the current appearance must be very ugly, thinking that Yun Haochen had not been tempted by her in the first place, and now she has become like this, it is even more difficult.

"Woooo!! Grandpa, Xueer doesn't want to live anymore! Let me die! Xueer is dead!"

Long Feiye approached, smiled and said, "Miss Murong, hair is something outside your body, why should you be obsessed with it? Anyway, it will fall out in the future. It will fall out sooner or later. , it was already ugly, and if you cry again, it will be even uglier."

"..."

Is this comfort? Are you sure it's not a blow?

Murong Feixue couldn't help but not stop, instead she cried even more sadly.

Nightmare's eyes moved slightly, and he glanced lightly in the direction outside, "Okay, they are here to help."

"Rescue soldiers? People brought by Murong Ying?" Yue Mobai suddenly thought.

Nightmare nodded, "Well, there is a middle-aged man next to him, and behind... there are a large group of people, it seems that it is not for ransom."

The corner of Yue Mobai's mouth tickled lightly, "It's the guy who saw it thoroughly and thought of it a long time ago. It seems that I haven't done it for a long time. This time I can have a good activity."

Yun Zhao's face showed a hint of smugness and said, "How? Is it too late to hand over someone now?"

The person on the other side didn't bother to pay attention to him at all, and ignored him directly. Yun Zhao said with some embarrassment and annoyance: "Humph! Don't eat and drink fine for toasting!"

At this time, they heard the footsteps of a large group of people coming here. Many people turned around when they heard the movement, and were immediately surprised: "It's the national teacher! It turned out to be the national teacher Situ!"

"Oh my god! I haven't seen a national teacher for a long time!"

Murong Qian felt like he was relying on it immediately, and there was a glimmer of light in his eyes. He mainly couldn't figure out the cultivation base of Mo Tong and Nightmare on the opposite side. It was strange, no matter how he probed, he couldn't find the bottom. This is because he didn't rashly. The reason for the hands-on.

The crowd separated automatically. When Murong Ying and Situ Xiao came in, they found the scene of swords drawn, but they didn't see Yun Haochen, so they couldn't help being surprised.

All the people of the surrounding Yunlong Kingdom collectively knelt down and saluted Situ Xiao, "Meet the National Teacher!"

Even Murong Qian was no exception, and bowed to Situ Xiao at the same time.

Situ Xiao's gloomy eyes swept across those who did not kneel and bowed lightly, with a slight hint of coldness on the corner of his mouth, and then said: "No ceremony, get up!"

"Xie Guoshi!" All the people stood up collectively.

Yao Yue and Meng Yue looked at the man in black robe who was worshipped by everyone. Is this the national teacher of Yunlong Kingdom? This man is not simple.

Not far away, Qingcheng and Yun Haochen returned to the box just now, Qingcheng raised an eyebrow, "Isn't this person who went to Lingzong with Yun Zhao, he is the national teacher?"

Yun Haochen looked at Situ Xiao who appeared, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and then nodded: "Well, this man is very scheming. If you face him alone, you must be careful."

Qingcheng nodded: "Well, it seems that the opponent you can treat with care is not easy."

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