Don’t Mess with the Dark Princess

  Chapter 570 Are you here to be funny?

  The national teacher was suddenly speechless.

  Because what Huang Yueli said was true.

  In Tianling Continent, where martial arts are the most important thing, whoever is stronger is the one who is just, and whoever has the harder fist is the one who represents the truth!

  If Huang Yueli killed him, it could only show that she was stronger, and no one would make it difficult for a dead person to deal with a stronger living person.

  Huang Yueli looked at his wrinkled pale face, and said coolly: "You're so old, yet so naive! What kind of boy are you pretending to be? Do you think you're here to make a joke?"

  The national teacher felt depressed again for a while, and was almost out of breath.

   What are these words? Did you say he was "naive"? However, he was really naive just now!

  The national teacher gritted his teeth and said: "You are lucky today, but you want to kill the old man? You are too naive! The old man still has a hole card to save his life. If you really dare to take risks, don't blame the old man and you will die together!"

   "Have a life-saving hole card? How dare you! Then don't be stingy, use it all! Maybe you still have a chance to survive today!"

  Huang Yueli clapped her hands, and said to Mo Yi behind her, "Brother Mo, please drag these scumbags to the fifth floor!"

  Mo Yi replied: "Yes." Then he stepped forward.

  He doesn't have the patience of those servants in the Marquis of Wuwei, and he is willing to drag people away one by one.

  As a master of the fifth level, he is already overqualified to do this kind of rough and tiring work. If it wasn't for the order of the future mistress, he wouldn't do it!

   When it really works, it is naturally simple and rude.

  He threw all these people on the ground into a pile, stacked them one by one, and then found a rope to tie them all together.

Among the people who besieged Mo Yi, all of them were masters above the third level, not only the national teachers, but the rest of them were also well-known masters in the Nanyue state, and they were all well-known and flattered in the country. object.

  Who would have known that in Mo Yi's hands, they were thrown around like this, which was worse than a sack.

  The national teacher roared hoarsely the whole time.

   "Stinky boy, how dare you... how dare you treat this old man like this! What do you want to do? This old man will not let you go!...Let me go, let me go!"

   Mo Yi restrained their meridians, and they couldn't move at all, that is, they yelled a few words.

   Naturally, he would not pay attention to them, and quickly tied them into the shape of a rice dumpling, and then easily dragged them all up the stairs at once.

  The fifth floor is the Treasure Pavilion of the Royal Treasure House, where the most precious treasures are placed.

  The last time Huang Yueli came, she had already deliberately ran to the Zhenbao Pavilion to rob it once, and she also knew the surrounding organs like the back of the palm of her hand.

  She commanded Mo Yi, and dragged the string of "zongzi" under a wall.

   "Okay, just put it there, you must not step on the place in front of that brick, otherwise, if you touch the mechanism, it will be difficult for me to save you!"

  Mo Yi quickly retracted his foot that had almost stepped on the line, and carefully put him down.

   Then, returning to Huang Yueli, she bowed and said, "Miss San, what are you going to do next? Please tell me!"

   "Well, this..."

  Huang Yueli blinked, her big bright eyes flickered, not to mention how pure and lovely she was.

  But those who knew her well shuddered secretly.

  (end of this chapter)