Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 434 Pretend to be a ghost and scare the baby to death
"Sister Xue waits patiently, I'm afraid it will be soon."

Mo Jinluo had always been used to Ouyang Xue's anger, and thought that after Mo Xiaowan was dealt with, one day she would become a princess, only one step away from the queen, and that would be the time for her to feel proud.

She wished that the assassin from Tianjian Pavilion would fall from the sky immediately, she gritted her teeth and said with a vicious expression, "You and I will not let Mo Xiaowan have a chance to go back alive, she can go to Jiuquan soon, and accompany her mother, that bitch Feng Zimo. "

Mo Qianxie gnawed at the leaf leisurely, and it was a great enjoyment for him to feel anxious about the prey.

Seeing his little mermaid in front of the grave, and that boy Mo Qianlang hugging each other and crying enough, they finally let go.

Ruoli, who had been reclusive all this time, stepped on a twig silently: "Master!"

A smile spread across Mo Qianxie's face, he nodded slightly towards Ruoli, rolled the leaf in his hand into the shape of a small trumpet, and blew it lightly, and the birds in the woods called up and down.

In front of Feng Zimo's grave, Mo Qianlang suddenly pulled Mo Xiaowan behind him.

She was at a loss: "Xiao Lang, what's the matter?"

"Not right!"

Mo Qianlang said vigilantly: "It was too quiet in this forest before. If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. The birdsong came too suddenly."

"The grass grows and the warblers fly. In previous years, there were many birds in this forest. What's so unusual?"

After practicing the kung fu book left by Xie Wudi, and then getting the vixen's cheat book, Mo Xiaowan's hearing is better than before, and he muttered to Mo Qianlang, and suddenly looked solemn: "Xiao Lang, there is a voice."

"Miss, get out of the way!"

Feng Yi and Su Yi had already sensed something was wrong when the birdsong sounded.

Seeing the graveyard behind Mo Xiaowan, a black shadow flashed past, and a few flies rushed towards her, and the two of them formed an arc, protecting Mo Xiaowan and Mo Qianlang in the center.

Feng Yi sternly shouted: "Hiding your head and showing your tail, you are just a snake and a mouse."

As soon as he finished speaking, there were laughing voices one after another, and a circle of men in black flashed out from behind the surrounding mounds, there were probably dozens of them, surrounding them.

Feng Yi felt a burst of scalp numbness, the other party was coming aggressively, and his skills were not inferior to him and Su Yi, it might be more or less auspicious.

No matter how?

Even if you risk your life, you must protect Mo Xiaowan comprehensively.

"Sky Sword Pavilion?"

Fighting resolutely, he and Su Yi will definitely be crushed by each other, completely at a disadvantage, Feng Yi sneered: "Have you figured it out, are you going to be an enemy of our Eight Princes' House? Now retreat, and the Eight Kings will definitely sell Tianjiange a favor in the future. Otherwise, if my young lady makes a mistake today, she will chase you all the way to the ends of the earth, and with the power of the Eight Princes' Palace, she will also destroy your Heavenly Sword Pavilion."

So imposing!

Feng Yi's words are mighty and domineering, probably because he has been with Xuanyuan Chen for a long time, when he speaks like this, there is still some awe-inspiring aura about him, which can shock people's hearts.

But the opponent was Tianjiange, a world-class assassin organization, obviously not moved by his words.

"Someone offered 15 taels of silver to buy the head of Miss Eighth Prince's Mansion."

The leading man in black said coldly: "Take people's money and eliminate disasters for others, offended!"

Mo Xiaowan thought that a fight was about to start, but the man in black didn't move after finishing speaking?

What the hell?

Are you going to scare her to death by posing on the grave?
Mo Qianlang held Mo Xiaowan's hand tightly, counted his breaths, and looked at her, feeling a little puzzled.

Didn't he come to assassinate?
Do you want to do it?
Standing in front of the grave like a log and pretending to be a ghost is swollen?
(End of this chapter)