Chapter 764 The old man is the Mu mansion of Beizhou, Mu Shanhe
Chapter 764 I am the Mu Mansion in Beizhou, Mushanhe
The person Yu Siming is looking for...
is her?
Chu Yue's breathing became rapid, and her eyelashes trembled slightly.
"Ayue, what's wrong with you?"
Shen Qingfeng picked up the broken pieces of the cup on the ground and looked at Chu Yue worriedly.
Leng Qingshuang and Yan Nanji looked at each other in confusion.
The old uncle said nothing.
Mu Linfeng touched his nose, closed the fan suddenly, put it next to his brother Mu Chenhai's ear, and analyzed in a cryptic manner: "Did Miss Ye fall in love with that half-demon? What about Xiaobao and Emperor Zun?"
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Mu Chen's eyebrows furrowed and he glanced sideways at Mu Linfeng, "It's an insult to gentlemen, don't mention it again!"
Mu Linfeng curled his lips, but looked at Chu Yue suspiciously.
The girl remained silent, her slender eyebrows like Qingshan Dai slightly twitching.
Thousands of warriors in the ordinary seats were buzzing with excitement, looking at the tearful Yu Siming with excitement.
The guard picked up the second demon-locking nail, took action again, and pressed it heavily on Yu Siming's collarbone.
Yu Siming lowered his eyes slightly, his eyelashes were as black as ink and as thick as cattail fans, covering the light blue-grey under his eyes.
Countless warriors were afraid of disturbing this once-in-a-lifetime scene, so they all held their breaths and waited expectantly.
"boom!"
The sound of breaking through the sky suddenly sounded.
From the diagonal seat, the force flew out and hit the black-clothed guard's wrist mercilessly.
The clavicle nail in the black-clothed guard's hand fell to the ground and he looked up suddenly.
Miss Yu waved her sleeves and shouted in a cold voice: "Who dares to be so arrogant in Guiyue Palace? Don't you know the rules of our palace?"
Chu Yue leaned against the window sill and said lazily: "It turns out that the rule of Ghost Moon Palace is to use cruel methods to see the half-demon cry. It's interesting."
"Who is the girl?"
Miss Yu half-squinted her eyes, murderous intent flashed through her, "Do you want to become an enemy of Guiyue Palace?"
The warriors around him all thought that the person who took action was crazy.
Ghost Moon Palace is so terrifying, who else dares to provoke it?
However, Yu Siming raised his head and looked at the elegant seat, a smile blooming on his cheeks.
In front of the window sill, Chu Yue took the tea cup handed by Shen Qingfeng and took a sip. Just when she was about to speak, she saw the old uncle stood up and completely opened the gilded window.
"Miss Yu, if the half-demon makes a mistake, he can be severely punished. If you want to auction it at a sky-high price, this is against humanity." The old uncle said calmly.
"Guiyue Palace has always done things this way, and I just follow the rules." Miss Yu said.
"I am from Mu Mansion, Mushan River, Beizhou."
The old uncle had a dignified demeanor, and his words seemed to have a majestic aura, "If Miss Yu is dissatisfied, you can call the Lord of Guiyue Hall."
When Miss Yu and the other warriors heard the name Mushanhe, they couldn't help but express admiration.
When Mushanhe was young, he was a general who had joined the Imperial Army.
He served in the army throughout his life, fought countless battles, and his reputation spread all over the world.
Chu Yue looked at her old uncle and smiled lightly.
Xu is a true warrior who can make both good and evil in the world stand in awe!
"It turns out it's your uncle from the Mu Mansion. Since it's your uncle who spoke this honorable name, I'll exempt you from this rule today." Miss Yu's voice softened a bit.
"Then I'll bother you, Miss Yu."
"Your Excellency, you are very polite. You have been serving the people all your life, and Gui Yue Palace has heard about it." Miss Yu said with a smile.
The guards gathered around Yu Siming looked at each other, then picked up the demon-locking nails and left.
"cough......"
Yu Siming coughed lightly, and a trace of thick scarlet blood spilled from the corner of his lips.
The thin lips raised a slight arc.
The elf-like eyes are like ripples on the water, covered with a veil of night.