Princess Against the World

It's better to have Feiyu and Zhou Xuan behind to take care of you, than to panic when things happen! !

"That's fine, but... Zhuang Dashang, remember, no one from Feiyu should appear on the Mo family's territory. They just have to ambush at the border!"

Zhuang Dashang frowned: "This... master, if something happens to us in the Mo family, will they be too far away?"

"What? With just a few of us, why can't Feiyu's brothers come to save us?"

Zhou Yan shook his head with a smile but not a smile, his eyes were a little cold.

"If we don't even have this means of self-protection, then what qualifications do we have to survive?!"

Zhuang Dashang wanted to say more, but Cheng Xue glared at him fiercely, shook her head, chased after Zhou Yan, and pushed him towards the soft sedan.

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Compared to the Zhou family and the Yan family, the Mo family is the absolute boss among the three families.

If you don't look at anything else, just by looking at the land area occupied by the Mo family, you can see that he is different from the other two families.

"I'll go...it's really big!"

Feng Chenglin's eyes shone, and he looked into the distance with some envy.

"Besides, this is simply my dream retirement place..."

To be honest, comparing the three families, the Mo family's anger is the most harmonious.

The Yan family's slavery system was too heavy. Although the Zhou family was slightly better off, there were countless slaves buying and selling.

But looking at the Mo family, they didn't meet many people with Yao Huan along the way.

Moreover, everyone looked calm and walked leisurely, without any sadness or complaint.

Liao Feng took the lead, his eyes slightly strange: "What you see is just the tip of the Mohist iceberg, and it does not represent the real Mohist!"

Dingmiao nodded: "This place is called Aogu, and it is our territory, so you will see a prosperous and harmonious scene!"

"...What do you mean by our territory?" Feng Chenglin was startled, but he immediately understood: "Miao, are you saying that this place belongs to Mo Xuanchen?"

"Otherwise, why would I bring you here?"

Dingmiao points to the distance.

"See that row of gray walls over there?"

In the distance, there is a long gray band that looks like bald mountains.

"Is that a city wall? I thought it was an endless mountain..."

"The Mohist family uses the city wall as a boundary, and everyone is their king!"

Following the sound of Dingmiao, Feng Chenglin discovered that there were indeed many gray city walls around them.

However, these city walls are high or low, gray, cyan or red, and they are all different.

"Our boundary is a gray city wall. Where Liao Feng is, on our side is a small red city..."

"Where is it?" Feng Chenglin stretched his neck to look.

Dingmiao glanced at Liao Feng, who was walking quickly in front of him, and secretly poked him: "Keep your voice down!"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

His speaking voice is not very easy to criticize! ?

Moreover, this topic was brought up by Dingmiao, and he didn't say anything.

Why do you act so shamelessly? ?

Dingmiao lowered his voice: "His city is too small. You can't see it with the naked eye just standing here..."

Feng Chenglin: "..."

And this cool operation! ?

"The boundaries of the Mo family are determined by your status. The highest one is Mo Changxiao, the leader of the Mo family. In addition to the entire Mo family, he also occupies the most central place. If you have the opportunity, you will meet him again. Then, that’s where we are standing now…”