Black Bellied Prince’s Stunning Abandoned Consort

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"Finally came out smoothly." Standing in the east position, Lei Yufeng sighed, and turned his head to look at the stretches of purple bamboo forest, feeling a little bit silent in his heart.

It turned out that only Mo Wenchen could advance and retreat with Xiao Susu.

For a moment, he felt so empty.

In all the years I've lived, I've never felt so useless.

His ideal used to be a game life, but now, he doesn't know what his ideal is.

Baili Mo and Nangong Mo looked at Mo Wenchen and Xiao Susu in admiration.

The two of them turned their backs to the three of them, and they were still distinguishing the road ahead, but it was nearing the end, and with just one step, they could completely get rid of this purple bamboo forest.

"The two of you are really extraordinary, you can walk out of the old man's Tiangong formation without missing a single step." Before Mo Wenchen took the last step, a loud voice exploded above everyone's heads.

There was only dissatisfaction in the voice.

The Tiangong is located in the Nine Stars and Eight Gods, which is the essence of the Tiangong Formation.

But just now Mo Wenchen and Xiao Susu solved it one by one.

The whole body froze, Xiao Susu and Mo Wenchen both looked in the direction of the sound, a cold light flashed in their eyes, they knew that this must be the emissary of Yueheng Mountain.

"Don't pay attention to him, as long as the last step is correct, we don't have to be afraid of him." Mo Wenchen's voice was very deep, very light, just like usual, and there was no change in mood because of the appearance of this messenger.

He has always been fearless. He meets ghosts and kills ghosts, and gods and gods.

At this time, it was even more indifferent.

Nodding vigorously, Xiao Susu's face was also very calm, and she didn't feel any fear because of the sudden sound. Having seen Xianle who snatched her soul from her, and seeing the messenger with a human face and a snake body, Xiao Susu was already able to calm down. Accept everything on Hengshan this month.

Everything here is normal.

"I really don't know if it is a thousand-year-old purple bamboo spirit." Xiao Susu said while nodding, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

She was actually nervous. The calculations were too precise and she was highly concentrated. At this moment, she wanted to relax.

It's just the last step, which hasn't been figured out yet. She wants to relax, but she can't help it.

It seemed that her nervousness was due to the appearance of this voice.

She always felt that everything would never go so smoothly.

The actions of his group, every move must have fallen into the eyes of those envoys.

Right now, my group is about to leave the Purple Bamboo Forest safely, and someone will definitely interfere.

While thinking about it, she looked at the Xuanyuan Sword on Mo Wenchen's shoulder, and she felt confident again. She didn't want to know what was going on with this sword, but she only knew that this sword could put that half-demon to death. enough.

"The younger generation is rude." Seeing that Xiao Susu and Mo Wenchen were still calculating on their own, and Lei Yufeng and the three behind them just showed expressions, as if nothing had happened, Zi Wuya was a little annoyed. While drinking loudly, it fell from the sky.

It happened to land behind Xiao Susu and Mo Wenchen, and in front of Lei Yufeng and Baili Mo.

The moment Zi Wuya fell, Mo Wenchen in the front had already pushed Xuanyuan Sword up, and Lei Yufeng Bailimo and Nangong Moyi in the rear had drawn their swords at the same time, and they both put their swords on Zizhuya.

Four swords struck at the same time, Zi Zhuya stood among them but didn't move, he just twisted his body and dodged the three swords behind him, only Mo Wenchen's Xuanyuan sword slashed his arm.

Make a "ding" sound.

Xiao Susu also turned her head and looked at the young, white-faced scholar-like man who claimed to be an old man in front of her, and saw Xuanyuan Sword slashing across his arm without leaving any scars.

Somewhat unbelievable.

"His morality is deeper than that snake." Xiao Susu thought so, and said so: "It can't be the thousand-year-old bamboo spirit."

Mo Wenchen had already hit the blow, and didn't make any more moves, but he didn't want the white-faced scholar in front of him to be harmed at all, but instead looked smiling.

"Xuanyuan Sword, it's really a good thing. Could it be that even the Lei family wants to plan for Yuezhao Palace?" Zi Zhulin was always smiling. Looking carefully, he didn't actually smile, but he had a pair of crescent moons. Curved smiling eyes.

Seeing that the other party knew Xuanyuan Sword, Mo Wenchen also frowned slightly: "Dinghou Wang in Xiabei is not the Lei family."

He didn't want to involve Lei Yufeng.

After all, Lei Yufeng didn't care about the high priest of Xinyueyi Palace.

Moreover, both Nanjiang and Dayan were afraid of Leijiabao. If Dayan and Yuelian Palace in Nanjiang were to join hands, people would not be afraid of Leijiabao.

The reason why Leijiabao has always been feared by Dayan and Nanjiang is because he maintains a neutral attitude.

Neither of the two parties wanted to compromise with the other, so Lei Jiabao became a three-party existence.

With the passage of time, the power of Leijiabao has become stronger and stronger.

Up to now, Leijiabao is like a country.

How powerful it is, no one even knows.

No one can detect it.

However, Mo Wenchen knew better than anyone else.

"The King of Beiding..." Zi Wuya sized up Mo Wenchen carefully, from top to bottom, from bottom to bottom: "Well, there are men in this world who are three points more handsome than this old man, but there is a point taught."

While talking and moving her hands lightly, Xiao Susu felt that she didn't even see the man in front of her move, and in the next second, she had already exchanged hands with Mo Wenchen.

In Xiao Susu's opinion, this Zi Wuya is indeed beautiful, it is beauty, not handsome.

Both cheeks are very clear, comparable to a woman's, crescent moon smiling eyes, thin lips, Qiong nose, even the eyebrows are like Yuan Shandai, delicate and graceful, and the eyelashes are as long as a fan.

If it is among men, it is indeed beautiful.

On the other hand, Mo Wenchen, if it wasn't for that domineering and masculine aura, and the toughness of his facial features, he would actually be a bit more beautiful than Zi Wuya upon closer inspection.

Xiao Susu was amazed when she first saw Mo Wenchen.

Marvel at the eccentricity of the Creator.

There are such beautiful and perfect facial features, coupled with his temperament, domineering and boldness, it is almost perfect.

Seeing that the two were already fighting, Lei Yufeng, Baili Mo and Nangong Mo didn't move, because within a few moves, they could tell that the two were equal in skill.

And Zi Wuya is slightly inferior to Mo Wenchen.

"It doesn't look like a bamboo spirit." Xiao Susu said again.

It caused Lei Yufeng to shake his head: "He is human, otherwise, he would definitely be afraid of Xuanyuanjian."

"So that's the case." Xiao Susu nodded: "It turns out that some of the envoys are also human."

No matter how you hear it, it sounds like a curse.

Zi Wuya, who was beating Mo Wenchen back and forth, changed his expression, and glared at Xiao Susu, in the midst of his busy schedule: "Little girl, why are you swearing?"

Very angry.

It made Baili Mo and Nangong Mo want to laugh out loud.

In fact, Xiao Susu did it on purpose, she didn't want to scold others, but she just said it in a hurry, and the listener had intentions when she said it.

After all, a messenger is a snake demon.

"I didn't scold anyone." Xiao Susu replied indifferently, and at the same time gave Zi Wuya a very indifferent look: "But at a young age, calling yourself an old man is puzzling."

Mo Wenchen's palm wind came up mercilessly, if Zi Wuya wanted to come, he would give Xiao Susu another look, helpless, he met a master today, he was a little overwhelmed, so he hurriedly dodged the palm, turned sideways, and Angry: "Little girl, you are cursing me in a corner!"

Still smiling.

Just a bad tone.

"This man is sick." Baili Mo came to a conclusion.

While signaling Xiao Susu not to be as knowledgeable as him.

What Xiao Susu said was what everyone here wanted to say.

This Zi Wuya is indeed very young, he looks only fifteen or sixteen years old.

"You are the only one who is sick." Hearing Baili Mo's words, Zi Wuya became even angrier, and he didn't care about fighting Mo Wenchen. He dodged back, then turned upside down in the air, and directly attacked Baili Mo and Mo Wenchen. Xiao Susu.

This person looked like he was smiling, but in fact he turned his back on him when he said he would turn his back on him.

It's just that he was a little overwhelmed, and before he could turn over in the air, Mo Wenchen had already charged up again, without giving him a chance to retreat.

"Slap!" Seeing that there was no way to retreat, Zi Wuya had no choice but to forcefully catch Mo Wenchen's palm.

With palms intersecting, Mo Wenchen took advantage of his strength to step back a few feet, stabilized his body and slowly landed in front of Xiao Susu. . . . . . .