Beautiful concubine: cold king's genius concubine

"Stop --"

A reprimand came from the side, and the footsteps came quickly and forcefully. The martial monks came.

"Find someone first!"

Mu Yunyu won't be so obedient. If you let me stop, I'll stop. Do you think I'm your dog?

She was about to walk to the meditation room, but she underestimated the speed of these monks.

The surface was like a Shaolin stick with a layer of paint. It suddenly came in and stopped in front of the three people. It was clear that another step forward would sweep over.

Why don't you protect your country?

Mu Yunlu was already eager. When he was stopped, he was even more victorious. He stared at a group of martial monks with fierce eyes, just like he could eat their meat.

"You go first and I'll block it!"

When was Ye Qing stopped?!

When she rolled up her sleeves and was about to fight with others, she turned over a stick in front of her. As soon as the voice fell, more than ten Shaolin sticks rushed over. It was difficult to move her hands and feet.

Do you really think these monks are vegetarian?

Er... Although it is true, it is to blame that Baili Chonghua is too compassionate to the people of lingjue temple. The silver from the support has made them strong and nutritious.

One or two sticks can't stop Ye Qing, but more than ten

Holding her hands and feet is like binding people. Ye Qing struggles hard and can't shake it. What she just said is like bragging.

Mo Li certainly won't watch his woman suffer. If his toes move past, he will help Ye Qing out of the siege.

However... When a national teacher who is used to solving all problems by magic, his combat effectiveness in pure physical attack... Is zero.

It may be that Mo Li's lethality is not so great, so there are fewer sticks to stop him than Ye Qing. Two or three sticks can't move him.

Mu Yunyu looked at the two teammates he had brought with him. They were forked by a group of wooden sticks with the appearance of going to charcoal fire. A deep sigh stuck in his throat and couldn't swallow it.

So are you ashamed of me for having to come with me?

"Princess Ming is here. Who dares to be presumptuous?"

Mo Li couldn't move around. His face was livid. He shouted angrily. What he moved out was Mu Yunlu's name.

No way. What if it works?

His position of national teacher was robbed by the emperor Baili Yongning, and the order of female general Ye Qing left office early. If you want to scare these five big and three thick monks, you can only try the name of Baili Chonghua.

The king of Hades values China for hundreds of miles. More or less, he used to walk sideways in Daxi. Since lingjue temple is a royal temple guarding the imperial mausoleum, should he have some respect for the king of Hades?

Originally, he just wanted to have a try. After all, Baili Yongning's later behavior outside showed that he refused to recognize the Royal identity of the king of the underworld. Moli was surprised to see that a group of ferocious martial monks loosened after hearing the name of the princess of the underworld?

"I've offended you. I didn't know Princess Ming was coming. Please forgive me."

One of the older barearmed monks took the Shaolin stick and stood in front of his chest with one hand and saluted Mu Yunlu.

So polite?

Mu Yunyu didn't expect that the name that had been useless for many years could work. At least the fire in her heart disappeared, but she still couldn't forgive these people for blocking them from entering the meditation room to find the Gu king.