His Royal Highness the Crown Prince
Chapter 331: Abandoning Demon Art?
Chapter 331: Abandoning Demon Art?
In the private room of the inn, Sui Junluo looked at Mo Wushang who was called in by him, and said in a deep voice: "Mo Wushang, check Li Wei, Minister of the Ministry of Rites."
Mo Wushang responded, and looking at Sui Junluo's ugly face, he couldn't help but said: "Your Highness, do you suspect that Li Wei and Moling are in collusion?"
Sui Jun Luoling sneered, "It's not doubt, it's affirmation! The man who confronted Xing Zhan today is simply a puppet, similar to the puppet he met in Yang Lan's city. No! Maybe this one is more advanced. "
Mo Wushang's clear eyes trembled, he was silent for a moment, and said somewhat uncertainly: "Your Highness, even if it is a puppet technique, it is not necessarily only available in Moling."
Sui Jun Luofeng narrowed his eyes, "Perhaps it is true that Moling is not the only one who has the puppet technique, but since Moling dares to do small tricks on Yang Lan's snowy border, there must be quite a few people in the court."
What she didn't tell Mo Wushang was that her second brother was one of Moling's collaborators...
"You go down." Sui Junluo rubbed his aching temples and said.
Mo Wushang turned around, but when he was about to step away, Sui Junluo suddenly said again.
"Nine levels of ruthless blood demon skill, this temple doesn't want to practice anymore, is there a way to break it completely?"
Mo Wushang turned around abruptly, his gentle and handsome face was covered with dignity, "His Royal Highness, there are as many people who want to take your life as Guo Jiang Zhiqing, if His Highness doesn't have martial arts self-defense, it's not good!"
Sui Junluo lowered his eyes, and said impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense! I don't want to drink that thing, it really makes me sick!"
And suddenly thought of something, Sui Junluo's eyes froze, looking at Mo Wushang with extremely dangerous eyes, that needle-like knife-like gaze made the temperature in the private room drop again and again, and there was a faint murderous intent flowing in it .
"Mo Wushang, do you have any connection with Moling?" Sui Junluo looked straight into those clear eyes and asked word by word.
When she was arrested at the Southern Border Demon Ridge Branch, she remembered that the old hag said that the Demon Ridge gave her martial arts...
The old witch's words should be true, but with Mo Wushang's understanding of the Ninefold Brutal Blood Demon Art, it is obvious that it is not superficial. If there is no connection between the two, why is this?
Mo Wushang pursed his lips, and after looking at Sui Junluo for a long time, he said slowly, "Your Highness, don't you remember what happened before?"
Sui Junluo's pupils narrowed slightly, she didn't talk to Mo Wushang about her amnesia, Mo Wushang asked, could it be that the original owner told Mo Wushang about the Nine-Layer Brutal Blood Magic Art?
But this possibility, she thinks it is unlikely, judging from the personality of the original owner reflected from the memory fragments, the original owner is not only gloomy, but also very defensive, and not good at speaking.With the temperament of the original owner, would it be "she" who told Mo Wushang?
Pressing the painful brows, Sui Junluo seemed helpless and said: "I was arrested by the people of Moling before, and injured the head of this temple. I don't remember some things very clearly."
Hearing what Sui Junluo said, Mo Wushang's eyes froze, and there seemed to be a strange light flashing through the depths of his pupils, and seeing Sui Junluo still staring at him, Mo Wushang hesitated and said after a while: "Your Highness, I have stayed in the Demon Ridge for a while..."
But as soon as this sentence fell, Mo Wushang only felt a black afterimage flash past, and then his throat was grabbed.
The center of Sui Junluo's pupils overflowed with demon red, and the big palm pinching Mo Wushang's neck gradually thinned and tightened, "You are actually from Moling? This hall is blind, so I put the people from Moling by my side." !"
(End of this chapter)
In the private room of the inn, Sui Junluo looked at Mo Wushang who was called in by him, and said in a deep voice: "Mo Wushang, check Li Wei, Minister of the Ministry of Rites."
Mo Wushang responded, and looking at Sui Junluo's ugly face, he couldn't help but said: "Your Highness, do you suspect that Li Wei and Moling are in collusion?"
Sui Jun Luoling sneered, "It's not doubt, it's affirmation! The man who confronted Xing Zhan today is simply a puppet, similar to the puppet he met in Yang Lan's city. No! Maybe this one is more advanced. "
Mo Wushang's clear eyes trembled, he was silent for a moment, and said somewhat uncertainly: "Your Highness, even if it is a puppet technique, it is not necessarily only available in Moling."
Sui Jun Luofeng narrowed his eyes, "Perhaps it is true that Moling is not the only one who has the puppet technique, but since Moling dares to do small tricks on Yang Lan's snowy border, there must be quite a few people in the court."
What she didn't tell Mo Wushang was that her second brother was one of Moling's collaborators...
"You go down." Sui Junluo rubbed his aching temples and said.
Mo Wushang turned around, but when he was about to step away, Sui Junluo suddenly said again.
"Nine levels of ruthless blood demon skill, this temple doesn't want to practice anymore, is there a way to break it completely?"
Mo Wushang turned around abruptly, his gentle and handsome face was covered with dignity, "His Royal Highness, there are as many people who want to take your life as Guo Jiang Zhiqing, if His Highness doesn't have martial arts self-defense, it's not good!"
Sui Junluo lowered his eyes, and said impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense! I don't want to drink that thing, it really makes me sick!"
And suddenly thought of something, Sui Junluo's eyes froze, looking at Mo Wushang with extremely dangerous eyes, that needle-like knife-like gaze made the temperature in the private room drop again and again, and there was a faint murderous intent flowing in it .
"Mo Wushang, do you have any connection with Moling?" Sui Junluo looked straight into those clear eyes and asked word by word.
When she was arrested at the Southern Border Demon Ridge Branch, she remembered that the old hag said that the Demon Ridge gave her martial arts...
The old witch's words should be true, but with Mo Wushang's understanding of the Ninefold Brutal Blood Demon Art, it is obvious that it is not superficial. If there is no connection between the two, why is this?
Mo Wushang pursed his lips, and after looking at Sui Junluo for a long time, he said slowly, "Your Highness, don't you remember what happened before?"
Sui Junluo's pupils narrowed slightly, she didn't talk to Mo Wushang about her amnesia, Mo Wushang asked, could it be that the original owner told Mo Wushang about the Nine-Layer Brutal Blood Magic Art?
But this possibility, she thinks it is unlikely, judging from the personality of the original owner reflected from the memory fragments, the original owner is not only gloomy, but also very defensive, and not good at speaking.With the temperament of the original owner, would it be "she" who told Mo Wushang?
Pressing the painful brows, Sui Junluo seemed helpless and said: "I was arrested by the people of Moling before, and injured the head of this temple. I don't remember some things very clearly."
Hearing what Sui Junluo said, Mo Wushang's eyes froze, and there seemed to be a strange light flashing through the depths of his pupils, and seeing Sui Junluo still staring at him, Mo Wushang hesitated and said after a while: "Your Highness, I have stayed in the Demon Ridge for a while..."
But as soon as this sentence fell, Mo Wushang only felt a black afterimage flash past, and then his throat was grabbed.
The center of Sui Junluo's pupils overflowed with demon red, and the big palm pinching Mo Wushang's neck gradually thinned and tightened, "You are actually from Moling? This hall is blind, so I put the people from Moling by my side." !"
(End of this chapter)
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