Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

Sitting next to her, Mu Yu stretched out his hand to hold her arm and said, "Mother, it's not your fault, it's only because Mo Qianye is too insidious."

Beimingzhu shook her head, and said in a vicissitudes: "The strange lady has conquered the world but has no intention of managing it, causing the power to disperse and create a miasma."

Beiming Leihu, who was on the main seat, looked at his daughter and sighed. Thinking of the tragedy of the Ice and Snow Imperial City in the past two months, Beiming City was powerless, and couldn't help feeling a little guilty. If he hadn't been so stubborn at the beginning, he would have helped his daughter Well, the relationship between Beiming City and the royal family is harmonious, how can I, as a father, not help take care of it?

Fan Tianluo saw that everyone was sighing, and immediately said: "Since the matter has already happened, we still have to look forward. Sadness can't solve the problem. Only by completely solving the demon, can Beijin Kingdom recover."

"Young girl is right. What you say now is useless. We should think of a way to destroy the demons, or at least drive them out." Veteran Bei Mingyang looked at Fan Tianluo and nodded appreciatively.

After coughing, Mo Xingchen sat upright and said, "I don't know how much strength Beiming City can use. We must have a comparison before we can make a plan."

When everyone heard this, their faces became serious, and they began to discuss how to deal with the forces of the Mofu, how to deal with the demons, how to appease the people of the imperial city, and how to organize the scattered strongmen to deal with the forces of the Mofu.

A group of people discussed it for a day and a night, among them, Mo Xingchen never closed his eyes, and kept discussing with the queen and the city lord. Fan Tianluo and Mu Yu had a break between them, and Fan Tianluo even cooked the supper for everyone. , of course she was actually trying to coax the Ice Flame King.The next day, the superpowers felt ripples in their minds. Obviously, someone came tearing through the void again.

On the morning of the third day, in the hall of Mo Mansion, Mo Qianye held a cowhide letter sent by the slave in his hand, and called everyone together with a solemn expression.

"Young master, are you going to attack Beiming City in an all-round way today?" A tall man with a height of about [-] meters and a shape like a black bear walked in swaggeringly, feeling like a mountain. Hong Zhong, this man's hair is brown, and his eyeballs are also brown, so he can tell he is in the shape of a monster.

"Wuxiong, keep your fucking voice down, the old man's ears are deafened by you." Following behind, Wu Xu cursed, rushed ahead of him and entered the hall to sit down.

"Old man Wu, you're going back as you live, and you can't handle such a trivial matter, and you need us to fight with the demon beasts, I despise you." The big round brown eyes of the black bear looked at Wu Xuzi sarcastically.

"Brother Xiong, don't say a word. The door owner said that the opponent is very strong this time. We should pay attention to it. Don't be careless." Green, but with red hair, and also in the form of a Warcraft humanoid.

"Old Xiong, what Elder Hu said is right, our enemies this time are indeed very powerful, everyone should be more careful." Mo Qianye said in a clear and authentic voice.

"Young master, why are you so timid? It really surprised Old Xiong. Aren't you the three old fellows in Beiming City?" He had never seen Mo Qianye suffer anything.