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Did you laugh today?

After a silent exchange all night, the two of them were slightly embarrassed when they met the next day. Feng Aoran pretended to be relaxed and said hello to Mo Yu, but then he didn't know what to say and could only go his separate ways.

"What's going on with you two? You look weird." Qiqi turned into a little snake and lay on Mo Yu's shoulder, looking at the two of them curiously.

Mo Yu reached out and rubbed his little head without explaining anything, "It's nothing, I just haven't figured out some things." Mo Yu's mind was full of questions now, and Feng Aoran's piano sound made him feel familiar, so familiar that it made his heart skip a beat.

There was a stinging pain, but it was also very strange. The strangeness made him feel again and again.

Moved, as Feng Aoran said himself, standing in front of him, there was a lot of fog around Feng Aoran. He tried to uncover it, but the fog became more and more, making it harder and harder for him to see clearly. At first, the fog was just

In front of his eyes, the fog has now entered his heart and cannot be dispelled.

"It seems that I have fallen into a foggy swamp." Mo Yu muttered to himself. Qiqi couldn't hear it clearly and asked curiously: "What did you say, Mo Yu? What swamp?"

"Nothing, let's leave quickly." Mo Yu looked at Feng Aoran's back with a faint smile, but Lin Zhuoer's voice and smile suddenly appeared in her heart.

"What are you doing so procrastinatingly?" Feng Aoran turned around and saw a considerable distance between Mo Yu and her, and immediately shouted.

"Why are you in a hurry? I was whispering to Mo Yu. I don't want you, a woman, to hear it." Qiqi replied rudely. Mo Yu could only smile helplessly and quickly follow Feng Aoran.

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In the Moller Palace, the emperor was sitting in the study, but his face was full of respect at this time. He looked up at the enchanting man in white on the throne, and said flatteringly: "Why is the high priest here? But why is the high priest here?

What is the order from the Witch God?"

On the throne, Ulanfa closed his eyes and showed a strange smile: "I have something to ask of you. Lend me your palace. I want to entertain two friends."

"Of course it's no problem, of course it's no problem, as long as the high priest helps to say more nice things in front of the Witch God." The emperor nodded immediately, Ulan Fa also nodded and waved for him to leave.

In the study, Ulanfa slowly opened his eyes. In front of him, twelve women in white were already standing there. Ulanfa glanced at them, and his calm mood couldn't help but be a little irritated, because he couldn't bear to see them.

I can't help but think of that bastard Xinghun.

"Go and invite Feng Aoran and that man over. I want to do what a landlord should do." Wulanfa said very politely, but his tone was gritted. Originally, he planned to follow them and play with them slowly, but

If he refuses, then he should be more direct.

"Yes, high priest." Walan responded and planned to leave the sisters, but Ulanfa stopped them: "Wait a minute, you send someone to send a letter to Xinghun, saying that Feng Aoran is here with me.

As a guest, let him not worry."

Waran glanced at Ulanfa, sighed helplessly in his heart, and then stood up and left.

The atmosphere in the imperial city became a little strange. Feng Aoran and the others were surprised to find that everyone was rushing back. After a while, the streets were deserted. Feng Aoran and Mo Yu looked at each other and felt a little uneasy in their hearts.

"It seems like another danger is approaching, Mo Yu, you have to protect me." Qiqi was the first to call out. Warcraft is very sensitive to danger. He immediately ran into Mo Yu's arms, leaving only a small

With their heads sticking out and looking around, Feng Aoran and Mo Yu also felt a faint pressure.

"Someone is coming for us." Mo Yu was much stronger than Feng Aoran. Not only did he clearly feel the pressure, but he was also clearly sure that the pressure was directed at them, and it made him feel even more

The strange thing is that he can't detect the strength represented by those pressures at all. With his initial strength of Wuji Power, he can't detect it unless he is at the middle level of Wuji Power or even higher.

Feng Aoran couldn't help but become nervous. With the empty city on all sides and the weird atmosphere, it was hard not to feel dangerous. He subconsciously clenched the purple blood whip around his waist and slowly released his thoughts.

Suddenly twelve white figures surrounded them. Feng Aoran and Mo Yu immediately stood back to back. They had a tacit understanding of practicing the magical power together these days.

"Who are you?" Mo Yu's cold voice sounded slowly, and the twelve women were also stunned. They did not expect that this human being was so powerful.

"We don't mean any harm. We are just following the order of the high priest to invite you two to the palace. Please don't be nervous." Wa Lan took a step forward slightly, with a gentle smile on his face.

"High Priest? We don't know each other." Feng Aoran said coldly, his eyes lingering on Wa Lan in front of him for a while, unable to see through it at all.

"We will get to know each other when we meet. Please don't make things difficult for us. We don't want to fight with you." Wa Lan spoke again. She was not sure how much good she could get if she took action. She knew clearly that Feng Aoran

She is the leader of the Soul Clan chosen by Star Soul. She knows the Soul Clan's abilities very well, and with a peak human being, their chances of winning are not great.

Feng Aoran and Mo Yu looked at each other and slowly calmed down their momentum, "Okay, let's go meet your great wizard."

When Wa Lan heard what Feng Aoran said, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Please invite the two of you."

The twelve people quickly made way for a road, and Wa Lan led the two of them towards the palace. However, the last woman among the twelve people quickly left in the other direction.

"Where is that person going?" Feng Aoran naturally felt that someone was leaving, and couldn't help but frown and look at Wa Lan at the front.

Wa Lan turned to look at Feng Aoran and said politely: "The high priest also has a friend to invite. She has gone to deliver the post. You two don't have to worry."

"Who is your high priest?" Mo Yu also asked. He seemed to feel something vaguely, but the feeling was very vague. Although the answer was ready to come out, he couldn't figure it out clearly. There was always a vague figure in his mind.

Can't see clearly.

"The high priest is the greatest person in the Wu Clan." Wa Lan said proudly. Feng Aoran and Mo Yu were both startled. Could the Wu Clan, the four ancient mysterious families, have anything to do with them this time?

The situation seems to be getting more and more chaotic as time goes by. How many hidden forces are there in the Xuanlong Empire, the four major families, and are ready to move for some unknown purpose?

ps: Well, a certain sexy girl’s best friend is here, and she’s very upset. It’s only 6,000 today. Sorry, I’ll resume posting 10,000 tomorrow!

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