The code name of this palace is 007: Wangye, if you have a kind, you will be singled out

Chapter 393 You kill me [2]

When Mo Xuanjian was hesitant to make up his mind, Mo Yuxuan's surprised voice came to mind again, pulling him back from his thoughts: "Brother Emperor, are you reluctant to kill this prince?"

As the sword eyebrows collapsed, she said bitterly: "Xiao Yu'er left heartlessly, and the mother and concubine fell into the hands of the eldest brother. It seems that she is doomed to die. This prince has nothing to love in life, but I hope that the eldest brother will help you." "

The look on his face was so painful that he didn't want to live, as if he only wanted to die quickly, and then he asked for it!
"Shut up!"

Before he could finish his grievances, he was interrupted by Mo Xuanjian's cold shout. Even though he usually had extraordinary concentration, he still had to take several deep breaths to forcibly resist the urge to kill this shameless evildoer with a sword !
Under the anger, the veins on his cheeks, who had always been moody, were faintly throbbing.

The fingers holding the sword became even stronger, and the tip of the sword trembled slightly, leaving traces of blood on Concubine Rui's neck.

I swear angrily in my heart that as long as Mo Yuxuan speaks again, he will never get that thing even if he tries his best.
However, after being interrupted by him, Mo Yuxuan was also very knowledgeable about current affairs, but only stared at him with resentment and resentment in his beautiful eyes, and didn't say a word!
He has been playing tricks and provoking in front of his father all the year round, and he can be said to be very precise about the scale, of course he knows when to stop!
In the tunnel, there is silence again!
Mo Xuanjian's heart was even more chaotic, he couldn't calmly think about the gains and losses, and he hesitated whether to kill or not to kill the thorn in his side since he was a child.

Mo Yuxuan's beautifully sung death wish just now unconsciously imposed a feeling that the things Lan Yu took away were extremely important, so important that others would never dare to hurt him.

Otherwise, how dare this guy be so confident!
Subconsciously, Mo Xuanjian kept thinking of thousands of years of legends about this magical thing, all kinds of legends were connected with Mo Yuxuan's fearlessness, and the murderous aura finally faded away amidst hesitation!

Although he knew that Mo Yuxuan was playing tricks, betting that he would not dare to do anything because of that thing, and it was impossible for him to have the intention of seeking death, but he knew that there was a person who always said what was right!

Based on his understanding of Lan Yu, since she said that as long as Mo Yuxuan died, she would destroy the thing, even if she didn't destroy it, it would be very difficult for her to hand it over!
He asked himself that he had never been threatened by anyone, and he would kill when he should. For the first time in his life, he was unable to make a decision, and asked Mo Yuxuan to change his life!
On the side, Chi Li held the Mo Xuan sword with a hesitant expression, his eyes turned cold, and the scimitar in his hand suddenly raised, and it fell towards the top of Mo Yuxuan's head without warning.

"careful!"

Seeing that Chili's blade had fallen, Mo Yuxuan was still standing there motionless, Xue Luo, who was shocked by the sight, couldn't help but exclaimed.

However, Mo Yuxuan's usual cleverness disappeared, just like a fool, he watched the blade fall blankly.

The scimitar was still half an inch away from the top of Mo Yuxuan's head. With a light turn, the blade slanted past Mo Yuxuan's cheek, and then turned to move horizontally. The moment the icy sharp blade pressed against the skin of Mo Yuxuan's neck, still.

The knife that slashed Huashan didn't even hurt half of Mo Yuxuan's hair.

The thick scimitar is like a feather in Chili's palm.

"If the eldest prince is reluctant, I will help you!"

The words were murderous and awe-inspiring, the scimitar resting on the vital point of Mo Yuxuan's neck was as stable as a rock, not moving at all!

(End of this chapter)