The first goddess of pride

898. Farewell to the Dead

If you want to give it to the eldest brother, you also need to give him a useless person who can't resist!

Ao Zhelong was slightly taken aback, and immediately reflected, "I think you kept her not only for me, but more for yourself." He knows this little girl too well.He just caused trouble yesterday, and he will definitely not cause trouble again today, so she has to shut his mouth first.However, he is still very satisfied with the result, even if Ao Yening is likely to cripple the other party, nothing is important, he only needs a bed partner, and for a bed partner, a woman who is too strong is a wolf Well, he doesn't need a kitten with sharp claws. (meow~)

"Sister Xiyue, they're coming up." Yuan Qing was immediately suppressed by Ao Zhelong's unbridled aura when she saw Ao Zhelong, feeling inexplicably terrified in her heart, and the state of talking eloquently disappeared instantly.

Yuan Yuan's face was in a state of alert, like a bow and arrow ready to go, if he was not careful, he would break the string and shoot out.

Of the four of them, three of them stood up, and only Mu Xianning was still holding the wine glass, looking at ease.

Jing Wen took a subconscious step forward.

"I have seen the prince." Jing Yan bowed slightly while speaking.

When Ao Zhelong was pointed out, he couldn't help but look squarely at Jing Fan.

Jing Fan immediately introduced himself, "I am Jing Fan, the third regiment commander of the Mu Tie Mercenary Group. I met you a year ago in the battle of Nia River and Anjue Gate." Be smart.

Immediately moved out the strength behind him, hoping to make Ao Zhelong restrain himself.

Ao Zhelong looked Jing Fan up and down, and thought about the Mu Tie mercenary group in his heart, but he didn't seem to care about anything, he didn't respond to Jing Fan at all, his eyes were like a tiger staring at Mu Tie without any concealment. Fibrous body.

She just sat on the chair so boldly, without the intention of getting up to salute, her eyes were as arrogant as if nothing could be seen by her, it made him want to tear off her veil and see her true face.

"Who is she?" He really wanted to know who that woman was. If there were any strong men above the heaven rank on the road, they would be registered with their names when they left the academy. If there was such a charming and powerful woman, he would Will definitely know.

Because when he tried his best to find the silver-haired beauty, he spent a lot of effort. He swore that if he had known that there was such a number one person in the Burning Moon Continent, he would never have been caught by his nose.

"Miss Xiyue?" Jing Fan asked knowingly, and then changed the topic, "He is our leader's distinguished guest, and he used to live in the phantom illusion. We came this time to pick her up." Jing Fan opened his eyes wide Eyes tell lies.

Sincerely hope to keep Mu Xianning.

A strong man like Mu Xianning would definitely not fall into the hands of this brutal and notorious prince who was rumored to be madly infatuated with silver-haired girls and even tortured many women to death just because he had no power.

Mu Xianning stared at Jing Yan's every move, but there was a sneer on the corner of her mouth from the very beginning. Jing Yan didn't understand Ao Zheqing too well. As long as he wanted what he wanted, the molybdenum iron mercenary group was nothing.

After Yuan Yuan and Yuan Qing heard Jing Wen's introduction, they both found a little courage in their hearts.

The molybdenum iron mercenary group is the top three mercenary group in the Xuansheng Kingdom. Their adoptive father, even the prime minister, would be courteous when he saw him. He didn't believe that Ao Zhelong could really ignore his feelings.

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