The emperor's first-class concubine

Chapter 423
During the whole meal time, Mo Li was thinking about it. Now, he just kept silent for a moment, and he had already made a decision.

He walked towards the hunting team, not deliberately looking so hostile, step by step, as if walking on the clouds, with a natural nobility.

The members of the hunting team had noticed Mo Li early in the morning, and seeing his naturally superior demeanor, they couldn't help feeling a little ashamed, and stopped their noise.

At a distance of more than 100 meters, Mo Li walked over almost instantly, how could the leader fail to see, how is his martial arts?

The leader has dealt with high-ranking officials all the year round, so his eyesight is naturally indistinguishable.

Thinking of how blind they were before, they immediately felt chills down their backs and numb in their scalps.

Who is to blame?
He couldn't blame this master for being too low-key, he didn't bring a few more entourages with him when he went out, and he didn't change into a particularly bright and bright clothes, so that they didn't take a closer look at his majesty before, right?

"Yo, my lord!" The leader put on a smile and stood out from among his companions, "You can just say hello if you have any orders, why do you dare to trouble your boss to come here?"

Mo Li's eyes lightly swept across the leader's body, and finally landed on the wooden cage where the Xing Luo Leopard was trapped.

"Xing Luo Bao stays, I let you go."

The reason why Mo Li was willing to give them a chance to escape was entirely because he didn't want to kill people in front of his two sons.

"This..." The leader looked back and forth between Mo Li and Xingluo Leopard, "This is not suitable, this Xingluo Leopard is what the little prince Xiahou wants..."

"Young Lord Xiahou?"

"Oh, yes, yes, it is the young prince Xiahou from the God of War family..."

Only halfway through the conversation, the leader found that his neck had already been in Mo Li's hands at some point.

"Ahem... Grandpa! Grandpa! You, you..."

Mo Li calmly looked at the panic of the leader in his hands, "Last chance. You can go back and tell your little prince that I will soon take the lives of Xiahou and his son!"

"Ah?" The leader trembled, and cursed himself in his heart, "Master! Who are you? What you said just now is the god of war that all people admire!"

Mo Li became impatient, and a murderous intent began to emerge from his dark eyes.

"Okay, okay, why don't I stop asking?" The leader was crying.

As soon as he let go, Mo Li threw the leader back to his companions.

"Let's go, let's go." The leader climbed onto the horse's back.

"Boss? Is that all?"

"Nonsense, talk about it if you have the ability!" The leader yelled angrily, lashed the horse with a whip, and had already rushed far away.

Xingluobao is valuable, but his life is even more priceless!
Mo Li raised his eyebrows, and sucked back with his five fingers forming claws, and the bird cage hanging on the horse's back came into his palm.

The leader naturally felt it, knowing that his plan had failed, he slipped away without even daring to turn his head.

For the rest, you look at me, I look at you, really no one dares to say anything more.

They could all see Mo Lilu's hands clearly, who of them could beat them?

In this world where the strong are respected, it is not bad for these little shrimps not to be trampled to death.

(End of this chapter)