stocking the prince to death

Chapter 967
Mo Qi's order had been issued, everyone present looked at each other and gritted their teeth.

The military order was like a mountain, even if they didn't want to retreat anymore, after Mo Qi gave the order, they had no choice but to retreat.

Watching several people slowly withdraw from Moonlight City, Mo Qicai flashed his figure from mid-air.

She guessed right!
The Red Pavilion is stationed in Moonlight City!

Many forces in Moonlight City are entangled with each other, and those soldiers just now also came from different forces.

Almost a group of them had a different flare in their hands.

Every signal flare is the epitome of a power.

And Moqi in Suizhou saw the signal from the Red Pavilion.

A blood lotus, as coquettish as fire.

The signal of the dark pavilion is a magnolia, noble and glamorous, clean and colorful.

Both the Red Pavilion and the Dark Pavilion are top-notch forces in the world.

But because of Xiao Jinse, the Red Pavilion and the Dark Pavilion seem to be friendly on the surface.

But in fact, the people in the Dark Pavilion have long been dissatisfied with the Red Pavilion.

It's just that the dark pavilion hides it too deeply, and the red pavilion has not noticed it so far!

Mo Qi stood in the air, she was wearing a black dress at this time, she was light and fierce.

Qingcheng's face was also covered with a black ghost mask, and her black hair was tied tightly with a hosta.

She looked at the densely packed guards on the ground with cold eyes, and her internal force diffused her voice.

"Dark Pavilion visit!"

Everyone looked up at the young man in the void.

Dressed in black, with a ghostly face and black hair.

Master Feng of the Dark Pavilion?
Everyone's face suddenly changed.

Mr. Feng has not appeared in front of the world for several years, and now he suddenly appears...

Moreover, to be able to stand in the air, how deep is the inner strength of the young man in front of him?

They simply cannot imagine!
In an instant, the people present quickly spread the news.

Mo Qi could see it clearly, but he didn't stop it.

She had already changed into this outfit, just to deal with Hongge.

If Hongge is ignorant of flattery for Xiao Jinse, then she will not show mercy.

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The master of the dark pavilion, Mr. Feng, suddenly appeared in Moonlight City, and immediately blasted out many big shots in Moonlight City.

More and more people gathered in front of Mo Qi, but Mo Qi still looked ahead calmly.

The person she was waiting for hadn't come yet!
The owner of the Red Pavilion is an old witch who is nearly 120 years old!
There were more and more people, but when they looked at Mo Qi, cold sweat gradually rolled down their foreheads.

Standing here, they seemed to feel a strong coercion, which made them almost speechless.

So strong!

Is this the power of the strong!
Everyone looked at Mo Qi with burning eyes.

"Young Master Feng is here, and my servant is far away to welcome you!"

Suddenly, a charming voice sounded.

Mo Qi looked up.

I saw a carriage slowly approaching not far away, and there were eight ladies with good looks around the carriage.

As the carriage walked in, a strong fragrance of flowers lingered.

Mo Qi said with a cold face, "Hong Ji!"

Hong Ji, no one knows her strength until now, the only thing known is that Hong Ji is almost 120 years old.

However, an old witch who is nearly 120 years old has a face of [-] years old.

It's an old hag!
The curtain of the carriage opened slowly, and the women beside the carriage seemed to kneel down.

A gray figure slowly appeared in front of everyone.

She has gray hair, but her face is extremely young. Wearing a gorgeous gray dress, this old hag looks a bit more dignified.

　One more~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)