Mo Xie stood up straight, his face seemed to be covered with a layer of cold frost. He looked at Beiyue Emperor without any timidity and indifference, and said: "Our Princess Anguo of Beiyue, when will it be the turn of the ungrateful person?"
Come to humiliate? I, Mo Xie, will just say one word today. If anyone wants to humiliate Princess Anguo, no matter who that person is, I will cut his mouth off. If anyone dares to touch Princess Anguo, I, Mo Xie, will be the one who wants to humiliate Princess Anguo.
He will not be pardoned even if he is killed, and he will be killed by the sword!"
His words were sonorous and powerful, revealing his determination without any concealment.
Qing Ge pursed her lips and looked at Mo Xie with a pair of cold eyes. The man was so arrogant, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, he was so handsome.
Mo Xie was always like this, always making her feel warm inadvertently.
Bei Yuehuang's eyes were calm and calm, but beneath the calmness of the ancient well, there were turbulent waves.
Mo Xie actually refuted his words for a night.
"Princess Anguo was given by me. How could I let her suffer?" Beiyue Huang said with a smile.
Mo Xie withdrew the Wuxie knife from Zhan Qiu's neck. The dark red blade glowed with a bloodthirsty cold light. He put the knife into the space bag, then clasped his fists towards the Northern Moon Emperor and said in a hearty voice, "Long live my emperor.
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Mo Yuntian hugged Su Ya and looked at his son with relief, "Madam, this is the first time I see this kid Mo Xie acting serious."
Su Ya nodded and said with a smile: "It's rare for him to be so serious."
"You said..." Mo Yuntian pondered for a moment and whispered: "It would have been great if we had been married to Jingfeng and the others back then. Maybe by now, we can all have grandchildren."
"Come on." Su Ya said: "I told you about this back then. You said that you and Elder Qingtian were brothers, and your son was engaged to your brother's granddaughter. Wouldn't it be a mess?"
Mo Yuntian smiled coquettishly and scratched the back of his head, "Really? Have I ever said this?"
Su Ya smiled slightly, her husband was always like this, which made her angry and funny.
"Your Majesty, people from Jialan Academy are here." A guard came to report.
Beiyue Huang stood up from the dragon chair and said, "Please come quickly."
Jialan Academy is a relatively special one among the major forces. It is an individual, but its influence can be found in every corner of the four-star river. There are countless strong people in the world who were students of Jialan Academy.
It can be said that if any unsighted force provokes Jialan Academy, Jialan Academy only needs to raise its arms and call, countless venerable and powerful people from all over the world will swarm over, and countless people will be summoned. Some are living in seclusion, and some are seclusions.
Among the major empires and forces.
All in all, Jialan Academy is a sacred existence in the Four-Star Continent, which fascinates countless cultivators.
In the words of Qingge, Jialan College is the modern Tsinghua University and Peking University.
Qingge turned around and saw a group of more than a dozen people from Jialan Academy approaching, led by a tall woman. The woman wore a light blue gown and had a gentle temperament, but there was a fierce evil spirit hidden between her eyebrows, and her eyes were full of pride.
, she looks like a stunner, and her appearance is extremely beautiful.
What made Qingge's eyelids twitch was that there was an old man among this group of people. This old man was the old man she met when she and Qin Lan went out to dig Ye Xue's grave in the suburbs that day. The old man sat arrogantly while his father was not over seven years old.
sleeping on the new grave...
The old man saw Qing Ge and winked at Qing Ge.
Qingge: "..."
Can she pretend not to know him?
Beihuang stood up and hugged the woman in a light blue gown, "Miss Qingsha, nice to meet you."
"If Brother Bei doesn't return to the academy, the master will be bored to death." Qingsha was graceful and graceful, bowing gracefully and said.
Mentioning the word "master", Beihuang's body trembled involuntarily. That master took pleasure in torturing him all day long. No, back in Beiyue, he had a rare leisure time, but it turned out that the old man was still thinking about him.
"Miss Qingsha has come all the way to Beiyue. Thank you for your hard work." Beiyue Emperor said, with a hint of majesty and a hint of momentum.
Qingsha Liuli nodded slightly and said: "The elders have something to do and can't leave. I am also a senior one in the hospital. It is okay to choose new students. The emperor said this, which is quite polite. If there are outstanding people
Talents, not to mention traveling thousands of miles, are worth it even if they come against the wind and snow."
"Miss Qingsha has a great reputation. She is indeed the most outstanding disciple of Elder Wuyu. Huang'er should learn from you." Beiyue Huang said.
Qingsha Liuli and Beihuang's master are the same person, that person is the third elder of Jialan Academy, Elder Wuyu.
"The emperor is joking."
Qingsha wandered and said: "Although the prince entered the academy later than me, he is extremely talented, has unfathomable potential, and has an unlimited future. There is no doubt about this."
Hearing Qingsha Liuli's praise of his son, Beiyue Emperor felt better. His eyes fell on the old man known as Elder An, and he asked in surprise: "Who is this?"
Just as Qingsha Liuli was about to reply, Old Man An snatched it away with one sentence, "I'm just a handyman."
Are you a handyman...?
Bei Yuehuang's eyes darkened slightly. He could not detect any fluctuations in spiritual energy on the old man's body, but when the spiritual energy he quietly released touched the old man's body, it was as if he had entered a ruins cave and was swallowed up directly.
"As an old man, you should stay at home. The journey from Jialan College to Beiyue is long and bumpy, which is not good for your health."
Bei Yuehuang asked tentatively, his eyes fixed on the old man, not missing any expression on his body.
"I am old?"
Elder An blew his beard and stared, like a cat whose tail was smashed, furious, "Your Majesty Beiyue, I am handsome, charming and suave, how can you tell that I am very old? Do you want to wait at home to die?"
Beiyue Emperor: "..."
This old man acted out of common sense and actually made him, the emperor who rules the world, not know how to reply for a moment.
Qing Ge lowered his head and smiled. The old man was really narcissistic, comparable to Ye Qingtian.
As soon as she raised her eyes, she saw Beihuang looking at Elder An with a strange look. He softly stroked the tea cup in his hand and narrowed his dark and deep eyes.
Is he really just a handyman?
Seeing that Beiyue Emperor didn't speak, Elder An showed no intention of stopping, "Of course I have my reasons for coming to Beiyue from thousands of miles away. My lovely little disciple is here, how can I not come?"
"Apprentice?"
This time it was Qingsha Liang who was surprised, "Yuan... Elder An, when did you have a disciple?"
Yesterday, someone saw an old man called Elder An on the streets of Beiyue. He thought he was a respected person in Jialan Academy, so he wanted to go and join his disciples. However, Elder An said that he would only accept female disciples, and they still had big breasts and butts.
Warped~
Elder An narrowed his eyes and walked forward with a smile. When he came to Qingge, he said, "My little disciple, do you want to be a teacher?"