Imperial Phoenix Rules

Chapter 1933 My Ronger

The returning Jun Mohuang suddenly reappeared in the tower, holding a short sword in her hand and pressing it against Rong Yun's neck.

The sharp blade cut Rong Yun's neck, and wisps of blood flowed down Rong Yun's neck calmly.

Falling on the white skirt, like red plums in full bloom on white snow.

Coupled with Rong Yun's delicate face with a trace of fragility, it makes people feel pity for no reason.

"You... how dare you! Quickly let go of my Rong Er!"

Lord Sect Master saw the captured Yun Yun, the red blood, and the frail appearance of Yun Yun, the blue veins on his forehead jumped, and the blood in his body was half cold.

Rong Yun was the first step he took to realize what he could do, and now he actually fell into Jun Mohuang's hands.

As long as she kills him, the emperor's dream will never come true.

Lord Sect Master saw that Rong Yun's strength was only the eighth stage of Yuanhuang Realm, and he was immediately furious.

"Let him go? You want to be beautiful."

Jun Mohuang curled his lips and smiled, extremely coquettish.

With the long sword in his hand, the wound on Rong Yun's neck was immediately bleeding.

"You! Asshole! What do you want!"

When the lord was furious, he would throw away the sixth condensed gossip yin and yang diagram behind him.

Seeing the blood on Rong Yun's neck and his pale face, Lord Sect Master instantly calmed down.

Sect Master saw Rong Yun's wound, he could immediately confirm that the short sword in Jun Mohuang's hand was less than a millimeter away from Rong Yun's neck artery.

As long as she gently pushed forward, Rong Yun would die in her hands.

"What am I going to do, isn't it possible that the lord is still unclear."

The Lord Sect Master's heart was already in torment, but Jun Mohuang did not answer directly.

Upon hearing this answer, the lord's lips pressed tightly.

He knew exactly what Jun Mohuang wanted.

Of course he was reluctant to let Rong Yun be killed in this way, and he couldn't retreat directly, this time letting Jun Mohuang and Falling Cloud City go.

It was about his face and dignity. All the families and forces in the Bafang Profound Realm stared at him, how could he compromise to her so easily.

The lord is in a dilemma.

"This...who is this person?"

"I don't know. It can make Sect Master frown and hesitate, which shows that the identity of this son must not be simple."

While everyone was astonished, some people immediately began to discuss Rong Yun's identity.

Rong Yun was deeply rooted in the Yongyue Sect, and he was controlled by the lord since childhood.

Few people in the Yongyue Sect knew him, let alone those present.

On the tower, Feng Yun Qilong Clan and others looked at Rong Yun and Jun Mohuang. When they were confused, the expression in their eyes became extremely complicated.

Rong Yun must be a very important person to Sect Master Yongyue, otherwise the Sect Master would not stop the offensive and hesitate.

Rong Yun turned out to be a member of the Yongyue Sect, and his status must not be low.

Such a person, why did he come back to Luoyun City and hand over his life and soul to Jun Mohuang.

I hope he comes to help sincerely, and there is no conspiracy in his heart.

Only the Ye Family Patriarch suddenly widened his eyes, Ye Xueman had a marriage contract with Rong Yun, and he immediately recognized Rong Yun.

Patriarch Ye Family didn't have time to wonder why Yun Yun Yun would fall into Jun Mohuang's hands, and his eyes were fixed on Yun Yun.

Exquisite and handsome facial features, with a touch of indifference and alienation in the noble air.

Comparing Yao Xuan and Rong Yun, it was like the rich landlord met a true nobleman.

There is no comparability at all, Yao Xuan, no matter in terms of strength, appearance, or tolerance, is crushed by the content in all directions.

(End of this chapter)