Waste material is poisonous: Peerless frivolous concubine

Chapter 182 The Confession Under the Stormy Night 2
Chapter 180 Two Confession Under Night Storm 2
"Do it!" Mu Qingyun ordered, and the eight figures came to Mu Liucheng and Huoxige at lightning speed like afterimages, and directly attacked them.And as soon as he made a move, it was a killer move!
The sudden change caught everyone present by surprise, but fortunately, Huoxige and Muliucheng remained calm.

"If you don't want to die, leave Yipin Building." Huoxige said coldly.

Following her words, everyone came to their senses, quickly circulated their spiritual energy, and headed towards the gate of Yipin Building.

Seeing that the people present were about to leave, Mu Qingyun waved his robe and walked towards the gate of Yipin Building with strong spiritual power.

At this moment, at a sudden moment, Mu Liucheng dodged the attack of the eight figures without a sound, went straight through Mu Qingyun, and hit Mu Qingyun with a backhand, and then It was a palm, a huge palm print, which directly annihilated the vigorous spiritual power that Mu Qingyun had just swung.

Seeing that Mu Liucheng blocked Mu Qingyun, everyone heaved a sigh of relief, and one by one quickly escaped from Yipin Building again. Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

The wind in winter is always full of frost, and it almost has the courage to freeze people into dogs.

Eight figures obviously did not expect that Mu Liucheng would leave them, they knew that Mu Qingyun was no match for Mu Liucheng at all, so seeing that Mu Liucheng was avoiding them, they rushed back to Mu Qingyun's side.

However, at this time, Huoxige, who was neglected by others, had a smile in her phoenix eyes, "Everyone, Yipinlou is not a place where you can come and leave whenever you want."

He shot at the eight-path old man, and following her order, "Kill them for me."

Feng Xingye and Feng Yuebo appeared again, and as soon as they appeared, they attacked directly, and they were ruthless.

"How is it possible?" Feng Xingye and Feng Yuebo who appeared out of thin air made the eight figures a little stunned, but they didn't dare to take it lightly.

Feng Xingye and Feng Yuebo relied on the martial arts skills of the Feng clan to draw with the eight figures. The battle between Mu Liucheng and Mu Qingyun was also in full swing.

At this critical moment, Wan'er, who had a convulsion in her head, stabbed at Huoxige with a dagger in her hand.

However, Huoxige didn't care about it and didn't put it on her body at all. When Wan'er's dagger was about to fall on her heart, she quickly raised it and kicked directly at Wan'er's abdomen. Wan'er couldn't bear it. With this kick, Huoxige flew upside down with shocked eyes, the corners of his lips were bloodshot, and his whole body gradually became weak.

Huoxige shot again, a silver needle flew out of her hand, and shot directly at Wan'er's Tianling Gai, making Wan'er not even know what she died, and she couldn't bear to die.

Huoxige quickly joined the battle between Feng Xingye and Feng Yuebo. Although she is a spirit of the seven transformations of the heavenly spirit, don't forget that she has already practiced Piaomiaobu, and has mastered Piaomiaobu, so she also It will not be injured by those eight figures.

Soon, Mu Qingyun was seriously injured by Mu Liucheng with the force of destruction, the whole body was like a kite with a broken string, broke through the first-class building and landed on the icy street, but his eyes were smiling, not There was a trace of resentment, and the smile on the corner of his lips was beautiful, so beautiful that it was shocking.

"Master." Seeing that Mu Qingyun was wounded by Mu Liucheng, the eight figures were startled and a little anxious, and they no longer wanted to fight, and directly drew four figures from the eight figures and flew towards Mu Qingyun,

Without the pressure of four people, Feng Xingye and Feng Yuebo obviously felt a lot less pressure.

The thunder rolled, and the heavy rain was caught off guard. Mu Qingyun, who fell to the ground, looked at Mu Liucheng with a smile in her phoenix eyes, and kept coughing up blood. The heavy rain came in a hurry, and the big raindrops fell on him , but he couldn't see any trace of embarrassment in him, on the contrary, he smiled calmly.

He looked at Huoxige, and said softly, "Don't hit me." The other four figures immediately stopped and went back to Mu Qingyun's side.

Huoxige and Mu Liucheng also came out of the first-grade building. They looked at each other and then set their eyes on Mu Qingyun. Huoxige smiled and said, "Mu Qingyun, your strength seems to be a little low. what."

Mu Qingyun didn't deny it either, "It's a bit low."

Mu Qingyu smiled wryly, "I never thought my strength was high, really, but I still came tonight, I knew a long time ago that I would die tonight, but I still came here stubbornly, I don't For others, only for you."

Due to the injury, his hand trembled a little, and he pointed at Mu Liucheng. Finally, under the erosion of the cold wind and rain, he spat out a mouthful of blood again, and the eight figures who followed him were a little worried and wanted to step forward. But being stared at by him, the footsteps stopped abruptly.

He got up with some difficulty. In the dark night and in the storm, lightning came and went in a hurry in the air. The weak light of the lightning shone on his face, making him look a little pale, almost without a trace of blood.

He looked at Mu Liucheng and said, "Are you interested in hearing a story?"

Without waiting for Mu Liucheng to agree, he began to tell the story on his own. In the rain, his voice was a little cold, and he was lonely, which made people feel distressed.

"People who can survive from the royal family are probably cold-blooded and ruthless, like you, like me, like him!" He looked at the place where the Mu Kingdom Palace was.

He looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, but he never found the beginning of the story. In other words, he didn't know which beginning of the story was, but there was only one ending.

Falling raindrops, he was carrying Mu Liucheng and Huoxige on his back, and the eight figures behind him couldn't care about anything anymore, and stepped forward directly, "Master, don't!"

Mu Qingyun shook his head, his voice was cold, and he said, "Brother Emperor, you haven't come out yet? Praying mantises catching cicadas, and orioles are behind. Not everyone is qualified to do such a thing."

Huoxige and Mu Liucheng were shocked, because they didn't notice the aura of other people, but seeing Mu Qingyun's words didn't seem to be lying.

Sure enough, after a while, a figure slowly came out from the rain in the middle of the night. He was extremely domineering, with no trace of expression on his face.

In the silent rainy night, the sound of his footsteps became the most piercing music, which was unlikable.

It turned out to be the eldest prince of the Mu Kingdom, Mu Sang Dynasty, and the entire Dongchen Empire had left his legend. He was once the glory of the Imperial Academy and a business card of the Imperial Academy. Many years ago, his strength was deep. Unpredictable, now, after years of precipitation, his strength has become more and more refined.

The difference from Mu Liucheng and Mu Qingyun is that Mu Sangchao was born as a genuine empress, it should be said that he is a legitimate son. He was destined to be extraordinary in this life from the moment he was born. His name was chosen by the ancestors of the Mu clan. , this kind of honor is the only one enjoyed by the Mu clan for hundreds of years.

(End of this chapter)