"Dugu Sheng!" Nangong Zhennan glared at him and said loudly: "That day you said that your beloved daughter was imprisoned by Mo Qijun, and you were eager to save her and asked me to form an alliance together. You save your little daughter, and I will save my son. Today's plan failed.
...You..." Nangong Zhennan took a few steps back and pointed at Mo
Xuanlong pointed at Dugu Sheng again, "You actually put all the blame on me... Humph!"
"Old man Nangong, don't talk nonsense. My beloved daughter and the prince truly love each other and are in love with each other. How could I stop them from being together?"
Dugu Sheng's face didn't change, his heart didn't beat, he said calmly
"Hmph, Nangong Zhennan, you are so brave. You dare to drag me down. When did I give you the military talisman? Humph! The crime of stealing the military talisman will be increased by one level."
Mo Xuanlong and Long Yan were furious: "Come here, drag Nangong Zhennan down and behead everyone in the house...!"
"Wait a minute..."
The one who stood up and spoke was Qian Yin. He walked up to Nangong Zhennan.
Spare a circle around him
"Father..."
Qian Yin narrowed her eyes and smiled charmingly
Everyone was making noises, but Mo Qijun was silent...
Nangong Zhennan wants to kill everyone, but there is still someone who dares to admit his relatives, and it is the left guardian of Mo Palace, the most beautiful woman in the world, Qian Yin
They stared wide open, waiting for a good show
"You...Jin'er..."
Nangong Zhennan stared at him for a long time before speaking.
But his expression was not joy, but fear...
His whole body began to tremble and he took a few steps back
"What? Are you not happy to see your son who survived the catastrophe? Or... are you overjoyed?"
Qian Yin stepped forward and continued to step forward with a threatening tone.
"No, it's impossible... you're already dead... you can't be alive... no..."
Nangong Zhennan was so frightened that he quickly turned around and ran out.
"Someone, stop him"
The speaker was Mo Xuanlong
Thousand-silver sleeves were fluttering in the calm wind, and then the corners of his clothes were also gradually fluttering.
The crowd was noisy,
He stood on tiptoes and leaned back
A faint silver light emitted from the body, gradually getting thicker...
He activated his true energy and gathered the silver light in his hand...
The more chaotic and larger the ball of light is spinning in the hand
He looked at Nangong Zhennan opposite him coldly
Suddenly, Yin Guangqiu rushed towards Nangong Zhennan like a silver dragon.