The Evil Emperor is So Sultry

Tang Muyan's face is very similar to that of Tang Qing. It seems that it is not Tang Muyan but Tang Qing who has been bitten by Qinglin leopard.

But——

It's not enough.

"Don't let Tang Muyan die like this."

Mo Yan stopped.

"Good."

Ziqianmo did not ask the reason at all, light colored glaze pupil, swept in the past. Qinglin leopard's sharp teeth, which are longer than daggers, stop half an inch away from Tang Muyan's neck.

Mo Yan sneered like a bloodthirsty Shura, and his voice seemed to come from the abyss of Hell: "let him hang with one breath and go back to give his father Tang Qing a good look."

Tang Qing, when you tortured and killed other people's sons in the past, did you ever think that one day your own son would be tortured and killed by others.

You should have a good taste of that.

When this remark was made, all the people present were stunned.

Ziqianmo doesn't appear on his face, but in his heart he secretly notes that Mo Yan's enemy, in addition to the demon shameless man who forced him to strangle small animals in his dream, has another great general of Beilan, Tang Qing. I don't know if the eldest princess is, so I can test her if I have a chance.

Even more surprised, it naturally belongs to the Tang Muyan and Chu Changgeng. Ren sinang has lost too much blood and fainted.

Ghost face evil Luo hate Tang Qing?

Isn't that a grudge against the Tang family?

The Tang family is very powerful. It has risen rapidly in recent years. Tang Qing is a vicious dog in front of the imperial court. The imperial concubine of Tang has no wind all day and will set off a wave of three feet. There are countless people, forces and families that the brothers and sisters have offended.

At the moment, Tang Muyan is so regretful that his intestines are blue. Just now, he still uses the Tang family to threaten Mo Yan. Isn't this throwing salt and stabbing a knife at people's wounds?!

It's just that life is too long.

"Forgive me, I'm wrong, I'm really wrong..." Tang Muyan's pain, pain in his heart, and his face can't tell whether it's blood or tears.

All of a sudden, he hated his father whom he had been worshiping.

If it were not for his father, how could he be reduced to this position today?

Just when Tang Muyan and Chu Changgeng were about to despair, suddenly, they felt a burst of hot and strange space force around their waist, forming a series of black Lingli silk threads. The Lingli silk threads became more and more dense, forming a ball of light, and even wrapped their bodies in it.

I don't know it's the two of them.

Even Ren sinang, who has already passed out, and Mo Yan and ziqianmo, who are not far away from controlling the overall situation, have the same changes.

As soon as ziqianmo bowed his head, he saw the burning wood order flying out of the ring.

The strange black silk thread of spiritual power and the power of the space surrounding itself are all sent out by the self Immolation Ximu Ling.

"What's the situation?"

Ziqianmo was a little confused for a moment.

"The burning wood order was called by the central hub."

Mo Yan raised his head and locked his eyes on the central floating island. "This wood has the power of space. I'm afraid all the trainees will be sent."

Mo Yan is the first intelligence agency of Beilan, and he knows more about the secret place of burning Xi than ordinary people.

50 years ago.

This has happened.

According to the post hoc investigation, all the people were passed away and passed away. It wasn't until ten days later that I woke up. It was just at the end of the trial period in January. All the people were bounced out of the secret place.