The prostitutes of the Yun family will defy the sky

Chapter 128
"Just because of you, you are not qualified to meet Your Majesty."

Mo Zihua said lightly, "Where is Ji Wusheng?"

Meng Fuyao didn't take Mo Zihua seriously at all: "If it's not Fengqing, get lost."

Mo Zihua narrowed his eyes, raised his knife and dropped it.

Meng Fuyao's head fell to the ground.

Strange that no blood flew out
At the same time, Mo Zihua saw that Meng Fuyao's body continued to swell, emitting purple flatulence.

Mo Zihua's heart skipped a beat, and he flew out.

"boom."

There was a violent explosion and thick smoke billowing throughout the room, causing countless people to scream to put out the fire.

Seeing this scene, Jin was about to go to help, but he heard Mo Zihua's voice behind him: "Let's go."

"Zihua."

Jin looked at Mo Zihua, the sleeve of his right hand was completely burnt, but fortunately he escaped in time and was not injured.

"It seems that Yinlao and Meng Fuyao have been on guard for a long time, this line is no longer feasible."

Jin lowered his eyes: "I don't know what happened to Ji Wusheng."

Although I despise that guy for being noisy and annoying on weekdays.

But now it falls into the hands of Yinlao and Meng Fuyao, life and death are uncertain, which makes Jin quite worried.

"If the Hall of Souls was a bit rational, they wouldn't kill the young master of Fenxiang Pavilion. Making a grudge against Fenxiang Pavilion will do them no harm, but Ji Wusheng will make us passive for a moment in their hands."

Ji Wusheng must be found as soon as possible!
The figures of Mo Zihua and Jin disappeared immediately.

tomorrow.

Before dawn, Yun Jinruo got up and took a deep breath.

Wash, dress, and step out of the palace.

But I saw Feng Qing waiting for him at the gate of the palace.

"Still haven't found Silence?"

Feng Qing shook her head: "No matter what, there must be a result today."

"I understand."

Yun Jinruo immediately walked towards the arena.

Feng Qing followed Yun Jinruo: "This time, I will go with you."

"it is good."

If Yun Jin didn't have any doubts, at that moment she seemed to be in love with Feng Qing——

"Meng Fuyao will be handed over to you, if Ruoyin keeps showing up, he will be handed over to the deity."

A few ripples appeared in Yun Jinruo's eyes like ancient wells: "Understood."

Meng Fuyao, wash my neck and wait!
After an hour passed.

When Meng Fuyao walked into the arena from the passage, a guard in front of him who was hidden in the shadows and couldn't see his face bowed slightly: "Miss Fuyao, please stay."

Meng Fuyao didn't even bother to give this passer-by a look: "Why?"

"This is the blood elixir, and I gave it to Miss Fuyao."

Meng Fuyao raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and saw the guard handing him a small medicine bottle——

"Who sent you here?"

The guard said in a voice that only two of them could hear: "The emperor said, if Miss Fuyao can kill Yun Jinruo, there will definitely be more rewards waiting for Miss Fuyao and the Meng family."

Kill Yun Jinruo
It turned out to be Xingyue Emperor Feng Yiming. He thought Feng Yiming was so timid, so he just admitted his loss. Yun Jinruo designed to lose the Xingyue Crown Prince, causing the royal family to lose face.

He has been standing still, thinking that Feng Yiming is just admitting cowardice, but wants to kill Yun Jinruo with his own hands today.

Old and cunning fox.

"I agree to the deal."

Meng Fuyao took the medicine bottle: "Tell the emperor, Fuyao will definitely live up to his expectations."

Anyway, the interests are the same, today she, Meng Fuyao, is determined to kill Yun Jinruo, to get an extra blood elixir, and to please the Emperor of Xingyue Kingdom.

(End of this chapter)