Xing Mo tried his best to be patient and grimaced: "Sumei, let me tell you, don't think you can boss me around. If you piss me off, I'll fight you to the death!"
In response to his anger, Sumei just glanced at him coldly, with a look of disdain and arrogance on her beautiful face: "You don't have the ability to fight with me to the death, and you will be the only one who dies."
He spoke softly and calmly, his face expressionless, as calm as if he could crush an ant to death with his hands.
That kind of cold temperament that doesn't take Xing Mo seriously at all, or even the world in his eyes, makes people retreat.
Xing Mo's green eyes shrank forbearingly, his fists clenched tightly, and he was so impulsive that he wanted to punch out, but his reason stopped him.
He understands Su Mei. The softer his voice is, the more murderous his intent is!
For the sake of Yang Xi, and for the sake of his grand cause, he could not risk his life to indulge in the whims of the murderous beast in front of him.
Taking a deep breath, Xing Mo managed to stay calm, gritted his teeth and asked bitterly: "What else do you want?"
Su Mei's brows narrowed slightly, deep and complex emotions flashed across her eyes, and the words gently escaped from her thin lips: "I want you to join forces with me to kill the Dragon King."
"What? You... also want to kill Tenglong King? Are you sure?" Upon hearing this, Xing Mo's suppressed anger suddenly leaked out. He opened his eyes in surprise and excitement and looked at Su Mei seriously.
, to make sure you are not hallucinating.
Xing Mo's eyes lit up with joy. If Su Mei, an invincible beast, joined him to deal with Ao Chenye, then Ao Chenye would be dead!
Haha, Ao Chenye, your death seems to be not far away, hahaha...
She had no interest in paying attention to Xing Mo's suddenly enthusiastic question. Su Mei just tilted her head slightly and looked at the horizon in the distance without any trace. Her eyes were so far-reaching that she seemed to be in a trance, as if there was an unknown concern in the distant horizon.
That kind of deep pulling seemed to linger around his distant gaze.
After a while, when Xing Mo almost couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to ask again, he turned his head back and stared at Xing Mo with a cold and razor-sharp gaze. He said bloodthirstyly: "If he doesn't die, then you will
You'll die faster!"
Xing Mo's face darkened, and he felt unhappy. He pursed his thin lips angrily with a dark face: "Huh! It's useless to talk so much. You have to have a comprehensive plan to kill Ao Chenye. If you are willing to listen to my arrangements,
, I guarantee you will be able to see how Ao Chenye died!"
"Say!" Su Mei's eyes flashed with a sharp look.
Xing Mo opened his mouth to say something, but suddenly a glimmer of consideration flashed in the corner of his eyes as if he thought of something, and then his conversation suddenly changed -
"This plan is not very comprehensive yet. I have to go back and make arrangements. As long as you are ready to fight at any time."
"Okay, now, I will fulfill my promise and let you go this time." After saying that, Sumei turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared into the distant sky.
Seeing Su Mei's figure disappearing into the distance, Xing Mo's face twitched stiffly, and then he disappeared into a streak of green light.
Seeing Su Mei's figure disappearing into the distance, Xing Mo's face stiffened and his green eyes blazed with hatred and anger.
However, it only took a moment. The unwilling anger in his eyes suddenly extinguished, and his eyes jumped into the joyful madness that another conspiracy was about to succeed.
Raising his head, he smiled proudly into the wind and said -
"Hahaha... Ao Chenye, I will let you taste the feeling of being killed by a woman! I will make you pay a heavy price for hurting Yang Xi!"
While laughing wildly, his dark green eyes flashed with the light of planning——
He wanted to arrange a spectacular death scene for Ao Chenye, and he wanted Yang Xi to avenge herself with her own hands!
Thinking of Yang Xi, his fierce and calculating eyes were unconsciously filled with deep love.
The traces of unrepentant affection in his fierce green eyes were like the dancing flames on a cold winter night, which gave his pair of cold green eyes a completely different kind of warmth.
Afterwards, Xing Mo turned into a wisp of green smoke and couldn't wait to go to Mo Palace.
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Mo Palace.
Yang Xi walked around the room irritably, with a look of resentment on her face that she couldn't relieve for days.
After a while, a maid came in timidly carrying fruits and snacks.
"Please... please take it easy, princess." The maid placed the tray on the table and spoke cautiously with a trembling voice.
Seeing the maid's frightened look, Yang Xi felt angry.
She glared at her angrily: "What expression are you looking at? Does this princess look like a poisonous snake or beast?!"
When the maid saw Yang Xi getting angry, she was so frightened that she fell to her knees, her face turned pale and she kept saying incoherently: "I know I'm wrong, I know I'm wrong..."
However, the maid's frightened apology not only failed to calm Yang Xi down, but made her even more angry: "You... you damn slave..."
"Princess, have mercy on me, princess, have mercy on me..."
Clenching her fists, Yang Xi's face almost turned into the color of pig liver.
"Did this princess ever say I wanted to kill you?!" she hissed sharply.
Just when Yang Xi was angry with the maid, Peony walked in from the door: "Princess, why should you be angry with a slave? Someone will feel sorry for you if you are so angry."
Peony spoke delicately and softly, and her manners were extremely enchanting. She was not at all afraid of Yang Xi's gaze.
Yang Xi immediately transferred her anger to Mudan and said sarcastically and sharply: "What are you doing here? Don't come to the place where you have dirty my princess!"
"The princess has a point in saying this. You should take care of your identity in the future. Otherwise, I am afraid that everyone in Mo Palace will be afraid of ghosts."
Her soft and charming voice was still calm, unaffected by Yang Xi's sharp sarcasm. Mudan looked deeply at Yang Xi, with a faint sigh of persuasion in her tone.
Then, she turned and dismissed the maid: "You go down first."
Yang Xi narrowed her eyes and looked at her coldly, but did not continue to speak.
It was undeniable that Peony's words struck a chord in her heart.
Originally, she was supposed to be a noble and beautiful princess, but now, what has she become...
Her heart was intertwined and tormented, and she lowered her eyelids silently to prevent Peony from seeing the entanglement in her eyes.
Seeing her silent expression, Mudan knew that her words had an effect.
It seems that this spoiled princess is not completely hopeless. As long as the hatred in her heart is relieved, perhaps the infatuated Palace Master Xingmo can win her heart.
Mudan walked up to Yang Xi, looked at her with soothing and soft eyes, and said softly like a guide: "The princess is actually a noble princess, she just blinded herself for King Tenglong. All of this is because of King Tenglong."
It's my fault. As long as the princess takes revenge and unties the knot in her heart, everything will be fine in the future."
Her soft voice seemed to have the magic power of seduction, gradually soothing Yang Xi's resentful heart that could not find an outlet for her anger.
"Yes, it's all him, it's all him who harmed me, it's all him! As long as I take revenge, I can turn back into a noble princess..." Yang Xi murmured, and her heart, which was originally in chaos, suddenly found its way.
When he exited, his eyes were filled with hatred.
Seeing the look on Yang Xi's face where she suddenly knew her goal, Mudan continued to take the opportunity to say, "The princess can definitely take revenge, and His Highness will definitely help you get revenge! In order to help you get revenge, His Highness has been running around outside to make arrangements."
As she spoke, Mudan secretly observed Yang Xi's expression, hoping in her heart that she could understand Xing Mo's infatuation.
"Second brother...where is he?" Yang Xi asked unconsciously as if a trace of being touched flashed across her eyes.