Black Bellied Prince’s Stunning Abandoned Consort

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Looking at the dead backyard of the palace, a sneer flashed across He Yitian's unveiled face: "One million taels of gold, Mo Wenchen, your head is really valuable."

However, even if it was one million taels of gold, it was only at this time that he dared to take over the deal one day, when Mo Wenchen had no strength to fight back.

No one knows how terrifying Mo Wenchen is, but rumors can make people timid.

The pride of the Great Yan Kingdom, which stands on the Eastern Continent, is not just a legend.

He touched the courtyard lightly, because the courtyard was pitch black, and he couldn't tell the direction, and He Yitian only glanced at the map of the palace during the day.

At this time, the action is very careful.

Gently opening the door, He Yitian's eyes flashed with excitement, as long as Mo Wenchen's head can be taken, then Shadow Blade House will become the boss of every killer world, a legend in the killer world.

This is what he has been pursuing all his life.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." Unexpectedly, the door just opened, and the originally dark room was brightly lit in an instant.

However, what contrasted with the bright lights was that there were only two people in the room, one was Mo Wenchen sitting on a chair, and the other was Leng Yan standing beside him.

The one who spoke was Mo Wenchen with a cold face and a bit of a mocking smile.

He Yitian had been killed for a long time, and he was only shocked by this sudden change, and then he returned to normal, raised his sword, and lightly clasped his fists: "I think this is the proud Prince of Beiding of the Great Yan Kingdom. Xin will."

"To each other." Mo Wenchen was not annoyed, but just looked at He Yitian calmly: "How much money?"

It's a very casual question.

This sentence made He Yitian's face a little red, he didn't expect Mo Wenchen to ask such a sentence, he was a little annoyed, a useless person was like this, he straightened up: "Offended."

Raise the sword and stab.

Leng Yan also drew his sword at the same time, fighting He Yitian.

Leng Yan has been by Mo Wenchen's side since he was a child, but few people know of his existence, and at this moment, his sword is like a poisonous snake, tightly wrapped around He Yitian.

When he came, his aura dropped a lot.

His eyes gradually became clearer. It turned out that this one million taels of gold was not so easy to get.

The prestige of the Shadow Blade Building is not easy to obtain.

Because there is no cold talk about the existence of this person in the intelligence.

Both of them didn't dodge, they drew their swords straight up and down, trying to kill each other.

Mo Wenchen, who was sitting on the chair, was sipping tea leisurely, showing no sign of nervousness.

It seems to be enjoying a sword dance.

It's just that those dark eyes are filled with too much hostility and murderous aura, which will not be noticed by others.

Su Qiqi, who was sleeping next door, turned over and was about to continue sleeping, but she sat up again because she heard the sound of swords clashing.

A little stunned, he got up immediately, hid the antidote on the table under the bed, and listened carefully to make sure he heard correctly.

Her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, Su Qiqi knew that someone must have come to prevent Mo Wenchen from taking the antidote, but she did not expect the news to leak out, she was already very cautious.

Don't make any mistakes at this time.

At this time Su Qiqi was actually a little anxious, lost her usual composure, she regretted not giving the antidote to Mo Wenchen tonight.

If Mo Wenchen had already taken the antidote, all problems would be easily solved.

Thinking of this, Su Qiqi felt a little restless, and slowly opened the door and walked out, the direction happened to be Mo Wenchen's room.

Looking at Leng Yan and the other man in black who were fighting, Su Qiqi was really startled, and seeing Mo Wenchen who was on the other side with a idly expression, she felt relieved a little.

The two who bypassed the fight slowly approached Mo Wenchen.

As soon as Su Qiqi walked in, the three people in the room noticed it.

However, Leng Yan and He Yitian didn't have time to take care of other things, and they were all concentrating on making moves.

It seems that the two are hard to distinguish.

When Mo Wenchen saw Su Qiqi, his face turned blue, and a cold light appeared in his eyes, and he scolded this stupid woman in his heart for what to do.

At this moment, Su Qiqi was only acting according to her own ideas, she didn't even know what was wrong with her.

Standing beside Mo Wenchen, Su Qiqi didn't say anything, she just felt more at ease standing there like this, and then looked at the two fighting with a calm face.

Suddenly there was a rush of flutes outside.

He Tiantian, who was fighting, froze for a moment, slowed down, and was stabbed in the shoulder by Leng Yan's sword.

He said coldly that he wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue him, but He Tiantian made a feint, stepped back a few steps, bent his arm, and aimed at Mo Wenchen's direction, an arrow feather flew past silently.

Straight to Mo Wentian's throat.

He Yitian's Wind Chasing Arrow is unrivaled in the world, and it is a shady skill. At this time, he also has no extra time for him to delay.

That's why he made such a bad move.

"Mo Wenchen..." Su Qiqi was startled, she violently overturned the chair beside her, and pushed it out together with Mo Wenchen.

And that small black iron arrow was deeply embedded in Su Qiqi's left wrist.

If she wasn't standing there, if she was also sitting like Mo Wenchen, the arrow would have pierced her throat.

"Stupid woman." Mo Wenchen roared, even though he couldn't move his whole body, he still stood up and hugged Su Qiqi in his arms: "Who asked you to block that arrow."

The roar was loud, and it could be seen that he was very angry.

But when He Tiantian was about to shoot an arrow, Lei Yufeng had already broken in, and the five hundred Shadowblade Tower killers outside all died tragically under his hands.

The sound of the flute just now told He Yitian that the whole army was wiped out.

Without any further hesitation, He Yitian jumped out of the window, but Leng Yan only cared to see if Mo Wenchen was injured, and didn't stop him.

Even if you really try to stop it, you may not be able to stop it.

"Wen Chen, how are you doing?" Lei Yufeng stood in front of Mo Wenchen for a while, and asked nervously.

Although I know there are cold words here, I still feel a little worried.

"Where is the captain of the Blood Guard?" Mo Wenchen didn't look at Lei Yufeng, but asked in a deep voice.

"Death in battle." Lei Yufeng lowered his head slightly, they still underestimated the enemy's strength.

Hearing the word "death in battle", Mo Wenchen was also taken aback for a moment, the darkness in his eyes deepened a bit.

But Su Qiqi in his arms was pale, but his eyes were extremely clear: "There is poison in the arrow."

She didn't know what Mo Wenchen's anger meant, but he was able to hold her in his arms, which meant that he didn't hate herself as much as before.

Leng Yan has already gone out to clean up the mess, while Lei Yufeng looked at Su Qiqi: "What should I do?"

Struggling to stand up, he didn't look at Mo Wenchen again.

And Mo Wenchen didn't say anything more, and was helped by Lei Yufeng to the chair.

Su Qiqi lifted up her sleeves, looked at the arrow wound, her face was also a bit ugly, but she immediately returned to her calm face: "It's okay, I know medical skills."

It's just that Mo Wenchen could clearly see the face that darkened at that moment.

"Since this is the case, I would like to see how you detoxify." Mo Wenchen's words seemed to be very casual. At this moment, no one was in the mood to go to sleep again.

"This..." Su Qiqi froze for a moment.