Chapter 504
"Xuan Tianhao." Full of hatred, full of anger, three words, but these three words almost gathered all the anger of Mo Qianchen, almost as if he wanted to bite him to death one by one.

"He's not a good match for you." Standing facing Mo Qianchen, Xuan Tianhao's ferocious face turned into a refined and gentle one again.

Taking a deep breath, Xuan Tianhao looked at Mo Qianchen who was covered in blood, and after glancing at the baby in Mo Qianchen's hands, his eyes sank slightly before he said in a deep voice: "I don't care about what happened before, you are also tired Now, let's go rest with them."

Come on, with a slight wave of his hand, dozens of royal guards immediately walked out behind him.

"What do you mean? You still want to detain my mother?" Seeing this, the fat baby couldn't believe it, and Zhong Teng flew into a majestic rage.

Fuck it, he doesn't care about his mother, but who should care about who.

And this Xuan Tianhao actually dares to detain his mother, and wants so many people to fight with them, damn it, he really treats his fat baby as a display.

Before the fat baby got mad, Mo Qianchen suddenly laughed lowly, the laughter was so low that it was almost inaudible.

"Mother?" The fat baby was taken aback.

"Haha..." Immediately afterwards, Mo Qianchen's laughter became deeper and louder, and gradually almost reached the sky.

It seemed as if I could hear a ridiculous laughter, which gradually shook the Kyushu like a dragon's chant. The millions of soldiers and horses here who had not yet retreated listened to this sudden laughter, from being inexplicable at first, gradually shaking their heads one by one All groggy.

"God, this skill, Qianchen, you..." The Lord of the Nine Peaks standing beside Xuan Tianhao looked at Mo Qianchen with a pale face. To be able to have this ability, this, this, this is another eighth level.

"Stop laughing." Xuan Tianhao turned pale when he was shocked by Mo Qianchen's laughter, and immediately yelled at Mo Qianchen.

"It's up to you." Amidst the icy laughter, Mo Qianchen's eyes froze, and his aura was drawn like a sharp sword, and he rolled towards Xuan Tianhao.

The scales on Xuan Tianhao's body instantly emerged, and the sharp claws grabbed Mo Qianchen's imposing force, his brows were slightly frowned, but his face seemed to be helpless to a disobedient junior sister, and his voice was lowered. Said: "Junior sister, you just gave birth, there are so many soldiers and horses here, you can't leave, I advise you not to resist too much, otherwise, you will only be injured."

What he said was gentle and modest, as if he was completely considering Mo Qianchen's position.

"Then let's try." He held his son in one hand, clasped five fingers in the air with the other hand, and the blood sword flew out of the space, and the scorching blood immediately covered the sky and covered the ground.

"Chen'er, what are you doing?" The Lord of the Nine Peaks standing next to Xuan Tianhao frowned and shouted, "What kind of temper are you throwing, why don't you listen to your senior brother and come back with me, you are affable You still think that everyone doesn’t know much about it, your senior brother has saved your reputation this time, why don’t you hurry up and come with me.”

The Lord of the Nine Peaks didn't understand the many grievances and grievances involved. He only knew that Feng Shukuang was from the Beast Race, and that was the enemy of their Human Race.

Mo Qianchen, the most outstanding of them under the Nine Peaks, actually got involved with the orcs. How will Mo Qianchen live in the human race in the future?

(End of this chapter)

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