Demon concubine

Chapter 540 Fighting.007
One shot kills, who will it be?
Mo Chen shot around, but no one else was there. Could there be a more powerful opponent than You Fu lurking somewhere?

Mo Zi and the other ministers were pleasantly surprised. Mo Zi hugged Hu Yan, tears were shining, and he was very excited: "Yan Yan, did you see? Youfu is finally dead, he is dead."

"Father, how are you doing?" Mo Xin and Li Ruo rushed over, seeing the mess at this moment, they felt anxious.

Mo Chen helped Qiqi up, inspected Qiqi, and made sure that she was not harmed, so he breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Mo Xin and Li Ruo who were walking, and shook his head: "It's okay."

"Youfu is dead?" Li Ruo looked in disbelief, looked at the bloody water on the ground, a flash of light flashed in her eyes, and she couldn't see what she was thinking clearly.

"Maybe." Mo Chen was calm and at ease, he did not look at Li Ruo, but at the gate of the palace.

Familiar smells arose spontaneously, and memories of thousands of years ago flooded in. The benevolent eyes of the father, Mo Yi, and the worship of the ministers in the palace, his eyes were a little sore, but he still maintained a frosty attitude. Only everything in front of him is the goal he has been striving for for thousands of years.

"Where's the godmother?" Qiqi looked around, but there was no figure of Mrs. Qing.

"She said she couldn't face it, no matter which side wins or loses, it's a kind of torture for her." Mo Xin replied without too much emotion.

Qiqi's heart sank, it seemed that the most wronged person in this matter was the godmother.

Qiqi noticed Mo Chen's strange gaze. There was sadness and sadness in that gloomy gaze, but there was also a hint of comfort hidden in it. Qiqi followed Mo Chen's gaze.

Qiqi took his hand: "Go in and have a look."

A group of people headed towards the hall, with excited expressions showing on their faces. The demon world has controlled the spirit world for thousands of years, and finally returned to their hands.

The interior of the main hall is so graceful, luxurious and resplendent that Qiqi's eyes are a little dazzled.

Everyone was in a ecstatic mood, but when they looked at the main hall, they instantly became restless and impetuous.

A man covered in black smoke was sitting on a brightly lit seat. With dark green eyes, he lazily swept across the crowd below, resting his head on one hand, carelessly, but without any murderous intent, as if he was waiting leisurely. them.

But Qiqi felt a little joy in her heart. She knew that feeling was because of her godmother.

Mo Chen was not surprised in the slightest. Against the chiseled handsome man in his deep cold eyes, the aura of the emperor spread throughout the hall, making people feel oppressed. His tone was calm, as if he had expected that You Fu would not Will die so easily: "It seems that the death of that just now was exactly what you did?"

You Fu sat up straight, and laughed lightly, but felt that the smile was extremely strange: "Should I clap my hands and praise you for being smart?"

"He is just a puppet of this king, but he wants to kill my concubine concubine. Anyone who wants to touch this king will have no choice but to die." Youfu looked at Qiqi, and there was a hint of green eyes in her green eyes. The ghostly smile, just this kind of smile, made Qiqi feel the hairs all over her body stand on end, but saying such words in front of so many people made Qiqi feel very ashamed.

Mo Chen's face was gloomy, and a cold light shot out, like a raging lion roaring, "Nonsense, she is my wife, when will she become your concubine again?"

(End of this chapter)