typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 211 The king only pets her (1)

"Two years ago, I knew that Hua Luo recognized someone as her master, but I tried my best and failed to find out the news about you." Mu Qingge's mood slowly changed, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, "I didn't expect that, that

The person...will be you!"

"Furthermore, I also know that you are an alchemist! It is understandable that a prostitute like Hua Luo would consider you as her master for some pills, but you think you can make peace with Hua Luo?"

Am I against it?"

Mu Qingge's expression was indifferent, but her tone was very arrogant. Her indifferent eyes looked directly at Bai Yan, as if she were looking at a dead person.

"Did I say that we need to rely on the power of Hua Luo?" Bai Yan crossed her arms and smiled sweetly.

Her smile was like a thorn, piercing Mu Qingge's body, and her stunning face instantly sank.

"A mere grain of rice dares to compete with the sun and the moon. Bai Yan, you think too highly of yourself!" Mu Qingge sneered, and immediately pulled out the long sword and held it in his hand, "I just gave you several

If you didn't cherish this opportunity, then don't blame me for being rude."

As soon as she finished speaking, a beautiful shadow swept towards Bai Yan like the wind. She drew her sword very quickly, and the sword was like a flying dragon and phoenix in her hand. Under this blade, no one could escape.

"It's over."

Just when Mr. Lan and others were nervous, Bai Xiaochen's voice suddenly came from the side.

Perhaps it was because of this sentence that the old lady turned pale with fright. She stretched out her hand tremblingly and couldn't help but lean back.

"Quick, hurry up and save my precious granddaughter!"

Fortunately, Mr. Lan had quick eyesight and quick hands, and immediately supported Mrs. Lan. He hurriedly said to Lan Xiaoyun, who was already stunned at the side: "Yun'er, look at your grandma, I'll go help Yan'er."

"good."

Lan Xiaoyun came back to her senses and immediately took the old lady from Mr. Lan's hand. She bit her lips tightly and looked worriedly at Bai Yan, who was already fighting with Mu Qingge.

When handing the old lady to Lan Xiaoyun, Mr. Lan was about to step forward.

But at this moment, Bai Xiaochen's innocent voice came again.

"Grandpa Zeng, what do you want to do?"

Mr. Lan clenched his big fist tightly but did not stop. He said without looking back: "Of course I am helping your mother. No one dares to kill my granddaughter in my territory!"

Bai Xiaochen blinked and tilted his head in confusion: "My mother doesn't like having someone help her when she's fighting."

Mr. Lan paused in his steps, with a firm look on his face: "You said your mother is finished, how can I sit back and watch? I don't care what rules she has when fighting, I only know that I can't just watch her.

Something happened."

As soon as he said this, Bai Xiaochen was stunned, and a look of surprise flashed across his young and cute face.

"But... what Chen'er said is not that my mother is finished, I am saying... that bad woman is finished!"

Isn't this bad woman looking for death? How dare she provoke her mother, and even say that her mother is a pearl of rice and cannot compete with the sun and the moon like her?

Mr. Lan's footsteps stopped completely. He raised his old face in astonishment and turned his eyes to the battle ahead again...

boom!

Bai Yan dexterously grabbed the long sword in Mu Qing's singer, and with a sudden force on her palm, the blade shattered into pieces in her palm and scattered under the blue sky.

Mu Qingge was stunned. This long sword was made of black iron. When did black iron become so useless?


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next