Princess, please don't be a demon

Chapter 285 Appearance of the National Teacher of North Vietnam

Chapter 285 Appearance of the National Teacher of North Vietnam

Then, he was the first to rush in.

Yun Weilan turned her head and glanced at the direction of the cave entrance, feeling that this matter was strange.

"Who's coming?" She looked at Qian Feihan.

The man pinched her palm and silently wrote two words in her palm.

Even though the light was so dim, she still felt what he wrote.

National Division……

What national teacher?
Could it be the National Teacher of North Vietnam?

After all, among these big countries, only South Vietnam and North Vietnam have state teachers.

Yun Weilan was surprised to realize that the person who could make Wen Moqian flee immediately in horror might be the national teacher.

ha?
This is an interesting new discovery.

Yun Weilan nodded, grabbed his hand, and wrote three words: "Interesting."

A warm voice came from inside the cave, "Here!"

Hearing this, she immediately pulled Qian Feihan and ran inside.

"Give me the torch." He reached out to Qingxuan.

Qingxuan first glanced at Yun Weilan, and seeing the princess nodding, he handed the torch to Wen Moqian.

I really have a heart of defense against this man.

Looking at the situation now, I'm afraid I won't be able to retreat.

Sisi——

Although nothing was seen, there was sound.

Wen Moqian quickly pointed the torch at a certain place, the red in the man's pupils gradually deepened, and finally completely replaced the blue pupils.

Soon, there was a scream.

It was from the torch.

then……

I saw a round black thing falling down, appearing out of thin air.

This thing turns out to be active when it is set on fire.

"Only this one?" Yun Weilan frowned.

Wen Moqian had already bent over to pick up the Buddha Yin at an extremely fast speed, and said slowly: "There is indeed only this one around here."

Yun Weilan: "..." Suspected that he was lying to her.

After all, it's not common for this man to lie to her.

"Wen Moqian, what about my Buddhist voice?" She asked with a cold face.

"Weilan, the situation is urgent now, let's leave here first."

Ah!
He is indeed a selfish man.

He is the only one who can see Buddha Yin here. There was a sound just now, but now there is no sound. It does not mean that there are no surroundings. It may be that Buddha Yin heard their movement and ran away first.

"Leave? I'm afraid I can't go." Just as Wen Moqian was about to turn around and leave, a thick male voice came from the front.

His body froze suddenly, and he stepped back again and again.

The corridor leading to the entrance of the cave in front was dark, but it was suddenly lit up at this moment.

A group of people stepped into the cave, and the sound of footsteps knocked on the ground.

Yun Weilan couldn't help but look at the Great Master of Beiyue Kingdom.

They may be related...

Because the two look alike, they both have blue eyes, and there are blue flame lines between their brows.

The man in front was dressed in a gray robe. Compared with Wen Moqian's gentleness, his appearance was more wild.

After all, there was a scar on the left cheek that damaged the face.

The scar was very long and deep, from the corner of the mouth to the corner of the eye, completely destroying the beauty.

Yun Weilan's eyes flickered.

Wen Moqian's identity seems to be getting clearer...

"Where are you going?" The other party spoke first, and stretched out his hand, "Give me the Buddha's voice, and I will let you go today."

Wen Moqian's face suddenly sank, and he squeezed the Buddha's voice in his hand.

The two fought, and Yun Weilan stood on the side to watch the fun.

Two dogs fight, play off.

She wishes to be the fisherman herself.

The man glanced at the people behind Wen Moqian calmly, and finally his eyes fell back on Wen Moqian's face, "I'll say it again, hand over the things, and I can still plead with the regent."

Wen Moqian: "Don't force me, if you want, I can kill Buddha Yin, you have the ability to catch it yourself."

"My dear brother, tell me, let me catch him?" He smiled sullenly, and slowly approached Wen Moqian, as if the god of death was approaching.

Wen Moqian gradually clenched his five fingers tightly.

"You didn't do any of the things I asked you to do." The man whispered in Wen Moqian's ear.

It's just that what the two of them said was a language Yun Weilan and the others had never heard before, and they didn't know the meaning of these words at all.

Wen Mo pursed his lips slightly: "Brother, don't force me. You can grab the Buddha's voice, why do you have to mine."

elder brother!

Although Yun Weilan couldn't understand the language of the two of them, she could understand the word "brother".

So, they are brothers? !
See you soon.

Wen Moqian is the national teacher of Nanyue, what does it mean to destroy Nanyue?
"You know, you took my pupil technique and you want me to catch it?" In the next moment, the man quickly grabbed Wen Moqian's neck, "Are you mocking me?"

Wen Moqian was strangled by him, and he didn't even have a chance to resist, his face changed drastically.

At this moment, his whole body was as stiff as a stone, and he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand.

And Yun Weilan, who was standing behind watching the play, finally understood why Wen Moqian was so afraid of this man.

She also found that she was restricted in her movements and couldn't move!
The whole body is very stiff!
She hurriedly said: "National Teacher of Beiyue, I am not his helper, you don't need to restrict me too, do you?"

"Crown princess?" The man glanced at her contemptuously, "Isn't she the woman my brother misses so much?"

He sneered, as if he had discovered something extremely interesting.

Yun Weilan wanted to turn her neck to look at Qian Feihan, but she couldn't move her neck either.

Come on!

What kind of ghost is this person, can he still do this?

"If the Crown Princess didn't join in the fun, she could have lived for a few more years, but now... she has to join in the fun."

The man smiled, but didn't really strangle Wen Moqian to death.

Wen Moqian spoke with difficulty: "Don't...touch her."

"Don't move? Okay, you give me the Buddha's voice, and then goug out your eyes and return them to me, and I won't move her."

The incomprehensible language used by the two of them as soon as they talked.

But at this moment, Yun Weilan seemed to be frozen and unable to move, she could only watch them confront each other in an unknown language, she was very tired.

It turns out that there are people in this world who can easily kill enemies without using martial arts...

These people who study metaphysics are really poisonous.

Suddenly, someone pulled his finger.

She squinted in surprise, and she found...

Her man seems to be able to move?Not restricted?

He stood still on purpose so that the North Vietnamese national teacher would not notice.

But on the other hand, Qingxuan was really fixed.

How can he be fine?
The man blinked at her lightly, and looked at her silently.

He seemed to be saying: Don't worry, I'm here.

She also blinked: I'm not worried.

Well, this kind of dialogue is much more tacit than their speaking in a foreign language.

The two brothers were still confronting each other, but Wen Moqian didn't know what Wen Moqian said, and handed the Buddha's voice back to his brother.

The man took the Buddha's voice, but he didn't let Wen Moqian go, but stretched out his hands towards Wen Moqian's eyes.

"My good brother, it's a waste to use the pupil technique in these eyes, why don't you give it back to me!"

(End of this chapter)

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