Group favorite little cute concubine: the prince is too fierce

Chapter 527

Chapter 527

Long Ling didn't object to Yuexue's words, because her uncle would really slap her, pursed his lips, followed them silently, and walked towards the living room.

She was very fortunate to be able to enter her imperial uncle's mansion, which was the dream of so many women, but unfortunately, those women's wishes had already come to nothing hundreds of years ago.

They watched the scenery all the way to the living room, the servants had already prepared the meals, Mu Wuxin ate like a starved ghost reincarnated, she was really going to starve to death.

"Slow down, no one will snatch it from you." Long Yanyou told her while wiping the corners of her mouth.

Mu Wuxin ignored him, pushed away the hand that was blocking her from eating, and continued to eat what was in her hand.

Well, the food in the palace is really delicious. The last time I came here was to look at the paintings and go to the medicine field, and she went back at dusk, so it was really the first time to eat in this palace.

Long Yanyou looked at her eating helplessly, which reminded him of the time in Yulong Mountains, when she had no image of a girl at all, and there was not only oil on her mouth, but also food residues.

Yuexue ate the food in her bowl gracefully, she never raised her head, this dog food is really out of sight.

Long Ling didn't have such a self-awareness, a pair of smart eyes just stared at them so straightly, he didn't say anything, but he didn't have a galloping horse.

In the end, she lowered her head tactfully. Fortunately, it was not the first time she had seen such a scene, so there was no need to make a fuss.

But when she thought of the gentleness that Gao Leng's uncle treated Mu Wuxin as always, her heart was racing, and the image of the emperor's uncle Gao Leng no longer existed in Mu Wuxin.

After a stick of incense, Mu Wuxin held her chubby stomach and held back, "Ah, I'm so full, I'm so happy to be able to eat."

"Such a small amount can be satisfied, isn't your request too low?" Long Ling wiped his mouth gracefully.

"It's a blessing to be able to eat, don't listen to her nonsense." Long Yanyou wiped her mouth, thinking contentedly, it's better to eat more, to grow up faster.

Long Ling pursed her lips, look, this is her aloof emperor uncle, now Mu Wuxin has become a wife and slave before entering the door, if he enters the door in the future, it will be fine.

Picking the stars and picking the moon is not a matter, the key is whether the imperial city can withstand the toss of two perverts.

Suddenly Mu Wuxin's eyes changed from laziness to sharpness, and a gust of wind rushed out of the door. Seeing her like this, the others followed her out, asking in puzzlement, "What happened?"

Long Ling looked at the front where there was no movement at all, and wanted to say something, this is the Palace of the God of War Yan Wang, how could something happen.

But before she opened her mouth, she saw a white figure rushing towards them, and just when she thought the white thing was about to attack them, it stopped directly in front of Mu Wuxin.

"Where is he?" Mu Wuxin's voice suddenly became extremely cold. The phantom had been following the masked man yesterday, but she didn't feel the presence of the phantom when the masked man appeared last night.

Now the phantom came back and told her that the masked man it was following appeared in the shadow building. Could it be that there were also "destroyed" people in the shadow building?
Phantom turned around and left, Mu Wuxin immediately followed, the others wanted to follow but Mu Wuxin stopped them, "Wait for me to come back." The person she has to deal with is the eighth-level spirit god, and it doesn't matter if they go use.

At this moment, in front of the mountain gate of the shadow building, there is a masked man walking up step by step with his hands behind his back, and those who want to stop him are shaken away by an invisible force.

Liu Yan and the others knew about such a great motivation, so they were all at the gate of the shadow building, waiting for this person's arrival.

Finally the masked man arrived, and the disciples of the Shadow Building were also staggering. Liu Yan didn't want him to continue moving forward, so he stretched out his hand to stop the other party's footsteps, "Who is here?"

He has never seen this person before, and he can't even breathe, so he is sure that they are very strange to this person in the Shadow House. Since they are very strange, why did the other party come to the Shadow House to provoke trouble?

The masked man looked at the person at the top, and his ugly glass sound startled others, "I heard that you have an owner of all attributes in the shadow building, so I came here to pay a special visit."

Liu Yan frowned, this person actually came to find their landlord, he must have no good intentions, otherwise he wouldn't attack them as soon as he appeared.

"I don't know what you're talking about. If you're okay, I advise you to leave quickly." He would not betray the little landlord, that godlike woman, he couldn't even protect her in time, so how could she betray her.

The madman looked at the other party's face, and said indifferently: "You are such an ugly bastard, you want to see our landlord, you are really crazy... Poof."

Before the madman could speak, the masked man stretched out his hand and knocked the madman away with a palm, "Talk too much."

The madman vomited blood from the shock of his palm, Shensuan went to support him, fed him a pill, and then looked at him vigilantly.

Liu Yan also stood in front of the madman, and shouted angrily, "As a high-level spirit god, you actually attacked a spirit king, what a face!"

What the masked man hates the most is when people talk about his face, no, when Liu Yan asked about his face, he stretched out his hand again and wanted to give Liu Yan a slap.

How could Liu Yan be bombarded by him so casually? He is also a second-level spirit god, but he can't avoid it. Behind him are two brothers who were born and died.

He struggled to catch the opponent's palm. Others seemed to be relaxed, but only he knew how strenuous it was for him to catch the palm.

And it was just a palm of the masked man's hand. It's hard to imagine, if it was the masked man's full-strength palm, would he be crushed to pieces on the spot.

The masked man saw that the other party had caught [-]% of his strength, and his small eyes were now even narrowed. "You are very good, but you are not my opponent."

Liu Yan didn't say a word, the other party was the eighth-level spirit god, and he, a second-level spirit god, couldn't deal with him, but their shadow building was not so powerful.

He explained to the person next to him, then looked at the masked man and said, "Although we are not your opponent, don't think we will hand over the host."

The masked man watched the little guy who was not in his eyes go in, and he didn't care. Even if there is a stronger existence in the shadow building, it is only the second level of spirit god.

He had inquired clearly before coming here, so he let that young man go in to find someone, and he even wondered if the other party wanted to enter the host who called them.

"It's up to you whether you hand it over or not. If you want these people to die for that landlord, I don't mind letting you go."

(End of this chapter)