This Lord is Too Cruel

Chapter 153: Who said he would dare to hurt him and breathe fire

Nan Yu sat motionless with the emperor, looking directly at Feng Aotian, and couldn't help but become curious about her, wearing a silver-gray brocade robe, a pair of cold eyes, unfathomable, her red lips slightly pursed, and she was extremely handsome , Just the indifferent smile, reveals the unquestionable atmosphere of the king.

Nan Yu only feels that Feng Aotian in front of her is not very real. At least, in this world, there has never been a person in this world who can be deeply imprinted in his heart by just looking at her. Feng Aotian is the first one. .

The more so, the more it shows that for him, this person's power must be the one to be eliminated, otherwise, in the future, returning to the south, I am afraid that he will really encounter catastrophe.

He raised his eyes and looked at the meteor beside him and the little white snake in his arms. His eyes became more cold and deep. Returning to the country, he must not be destroyed in his hands.

General Pang himself rode his horse to open the gates of the city and went to fight, and the man sent to the south to return to the country was also a general, who was tall and powerful, and was also the first warrior to return to the country.

Feng Aotian just glanced at Nan Yu faintly, and then set his gaze on General Pang and the first warrior of Nanhui. The two armies faced each other with thunder and drums. General Pang held a spear and returned to the country. The generals competed single-handedly.

"Lord, the first warrior who has returned to the south is not necessarily the one with well-developed limbs." For the first time, Ye Meixi looked squarely at the warrior of the south.

Feng Aotian nodded slightly, "Nan Yu must have had a plan for his personal conquest, and the people he brought are naturally various leaders."

Ye Meixi responded casually, "However, the person in Meixi's hands is not bad."

Feng Aotian nodded and said, "Well, your subordinate is good."

Ye Meixi smiled lightly, "The people of Meixi are the people of the Lord."

Feng Aotian drank lightly on the corner of his lips, "Poor mouth."

Ye Meixi let out a low laugh, causing the soldiers of Wu Yue Kingdom, who was watching the battle situation on his side, to be stunned. He quickly reduced the discomfort in his heart and set his eyes under the tower again.

Meteor lifted his eyes and stared at the flirting and cursing two people in front of him, thinking about whether to be so upright, for fear that others would not know that the emperor of Wuyue Kingdom is the favorite of the holy lord.

Ye Meixi was anxious for everyone to know, so that he could stay by her side in an upright manner. This emperor was not rare from the beginning to the end, and he never paid attention to it.

Nan Yu raised his eyes and looked at the two people above the tower. In broad daylight, they dared to be so blatant, and the countless people who made him read the beauty were a little surprised. They couldn't help but wonder, what is Feng Aotian's ability? , Can make the dignified prince of Wuyue Kingdom, willing to give in and embrace, and ignore the eyes of the world.

He is really puzzled by the love between a man and a man. Because, as a normal man, he should follow the aura of heaven and earth, which has always been the harmony of yin and yang. Now, if it is changed to this, it feels incredible. However, seeing Feng Aotian and Ye Meixi embracing each other like that, he felt that there was nothing wrong with it, but even harmonious. He didn't understand what was wrong with his vision?

Feng Aotian had a full view of Nan Yu's expression. She would never have looked at the glances of others, and she had always been the only one who was a stranger.

And Ye Meixi didn't care much. On the contrary, he was even more happy to see Nan Yu having such an expression. It would be better to be able to disgust Nan Yu, and he would feel even more relaxed.

The little white snake poked its tongue. At this moment, it also wanted to hug, but... thinking about this, it felt sad.

Meteor squeezed its snake head, "You have to be sad and go away. It's best to spray water at Nan Yu, I'm happy."

Listening to the meteor, Feng Aotian looked sideways, watching the little white snake visibly beaten like an eggplant with frost, leaning in the arms of the meteor, without saying a word.

"Let it come to the Lord's arms." Feng Aotian said lightly when he knew that the little white snake was making emotions now.

Hearing this, the little white snake quickly suppressed the sadness in his heart, and looked abnormally excited. As soon as the snake moved, it fell into Feng Aotian's arms without reluctance, and couldn't help but rubbed her arm.

Meteor looked at Xiao Bai Snake so impatiently, his mouth curled, "Really it's a lover and a friend."

Feng Aotian squinted at him, "Huh?"

Meteor raised his eyes, glared at Xiao Bai Snake fiercely, and then moved a few steps to the side, smirking at Feng Aotian, "Haha, Holy Lord, I didn't say anything."

Ye Meixi looked at Meteor's ghost and spirit appearance, chuckled, and turned her eyes to Feng Aotian, "Master, this Meteor is really a living treasure."

"Shuabao is right." Feng Aotian replied bluntly.

Meteor pouted the corners of his mouth, and couldn't help moving a few times to one side. Then, supporting the city wall with both hands, watching the fight between the two under the tower, and then looking at Ye Meixi, "You and Nan Yu, two people, Who has high martial arts?"

Ye Meixi didn't expect that, Meteor would still ask him, leaning in Feng Aotian's arms, looking at him, "You want to see?"

"Of course, the two below are really boring." Meteor said disgustedly.

The corner of Ye Meixi's mouth twitched. Although it was not too big, it was still passed to the ears of the two people below. With that, the soldiers of the two armies also heard it. For a time, countless sharp eyes shot towards the meteor, as if To swallow him alive.

Seeing this, the meteor slid into Feng Aotian's arms, raised his eyes, and stared at Feng Aotian pitifully, "Holy Lord, the meteor is telling the truth."

Feng Aotian looked at him with this cheap and beloved look, then looked sideways and looked at Ye Meixi, "What do you think?"

Ye Meixi rarely echoed Meteor's words, and replied, "It's really boring."

General Pang, who was struggling to fight, heard that the emperor was so shameless, and felt a little depressed. However, thinking about it, he had seen the martial arts of the emperor. Compared with his own, his tricks were not so good. After thinking about it this way, when I look at the first warrior on the opposite side, I feel that it’s nothing more than that. I simply used my own housekeeping skills. A joke, if so, even the opposite general who returned to China can’t handle it. He really is. No need to be this general.

Nan Yu listened to the voice above the tower, his eyes were cold, how could the good general in his hand become a clown in their eyes?

Meteor’s words really meant this. He wanted to embarrass Nan Yu. Who made him a little-bellied temper?

Little White Snake is now leaning in Feng Aotian's arms, turning a deaf ear to other things. Anyway, as long as she is in her arms, it is the happiest thing.

Meteor looked at the intoxicated appearance of Little White Snake and sighed helplessly. Meteor, who was also in Feng Aotian's arms, raised his finger and pressed it against the head of Little White Snake, "You are not saved."

Little White Snake was noncommittal, still enjoying it, it didn't matter whether it was saved or not.

Feng Aotian lowered his head, glanced at the shooting star, and patted his head, "The little devil is the first."

Meteor has become accustomed to the special title Feng Aotian has given him. He raised his head, just smiled and nodded, and then he tugged Feng Aotian's sleeve and held it down.

Ye Meixi only then reacted, and she was fooled by this little devil, but thinking that only his words can arouse their wits, it doesn't hurt to be used, as long as the master is happy.

Feng Aotian hugged Ye Meixi’s waist, still watching the battle below. The soldiers of the two armies were excited by Meteor’s words, which also encouraged the morale of the two armies, watching the generals of the two armies fight with all their strength. , They couldn't wait to rush forward at this moment, biting each other.

Nan Yu raised his eyes and stared at Feng Aotian, seeming to be thinking about something, but he underestimated Ye Meixi's ability.

Time passed slowly, and under the scorching sun, the two people under the tower played more and more fiercely, sweating, but still there was no winner.

Meteor looked at the two people below, couldn't help yawning, unknowingly lay in Feng Aotian's arms, and fell asleep.

Ye Meixi looked at Meteor's appearance, couldn't help but smiled, and then took him from Feng Aotian's arms and embraced him. Meteor was extremely sleepy now, and found one. The comfortable pillow is naturally not to be missed. I simply rubbed Ye Meixi's neck a few times, still vomiting bubbles at the corner of her mouth, and fell asleep.

Ye Meixi regretted his kind behavior a little bit, but he didn't want Feng Aotian to work too hard before taking the job. Unexpectedly, the little fellow Meteor really didn't treat him as an outsider.

Little White Snake doesn't care about so many, now, it is leaning comfortably in Feng Aotian's arms, and it feels satisfied.

Ye Meixi had thought to bring the little white snake from Feng Aotian's arms, but, facing the gloomy green light of the little white snake, he felt that if he really carried it into his own arms, it would definitely Swallowed him in one bite, so let's just do it, although, he still tastes good.

Looking at Ye Meixi's short time, Feng Aotian thought a lot, and the corner of his mouth twitched, holding his hand, rubbing lightly, lowering his head, and looking at the two people below. Now, he has not separated yet. The outcome is really anxious.

In this way, another hour passed, although the two below were exhausted, they still clenched their teeth and persisted. Now, it is time to compare endurance.

At this moment, Xing Wuyun, calm and relaxed, finally walked out of the camp and looked at Leng Qianye standing on the opposite tower. He raised the flask in his hand, looked at each other, and then raised his head to take a drink. , Looking at the general beside him, said in a deep voice, "Siege!"

"Yes." The general beside him has been waiting for this moment for these days, and now, having received the order, he hurriedly rushed to the tower with his men and horses aggressively.

Xing Wuyun turned around, returned to the camp, and continued to lie down on the soft couch, drinking wine, lowering his head, and looking at the two puppets in his hands with a deep smile.

Leng Qianye naturally saw Xing Wuyun's toast on the other side. He nodded slightly, looked at it for a while, and blew the horn to the convenience. Then, the brigade rushed to this side, and he ordered Yi Wu. Lead the troops down to meet each other personally. At this time, you don't need to guard the tower, but you want Le Qiguo to see Feng Qiguo's power.

Yi Wu was also eager to try, and quickly walked out of the tower with his men and horses, watching the generals of Le Qiguo approaching, the flag was impressively written with a huge "Luo" character, Yi Wu also got the news, Luo Yun Going to Wuyue Country, and who is the general in front of Luo Family?

The general in front of him was Luo Yun's eldest brother, who was named Luo Chi, and Luo Yun's thoughts were deep and more courageous.

He looked at Yi Wu in front of him, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and his eyes were deep and decisive. Then he raised his hand and heard another horn. Then, the soldiers of Le Qiguo held high. Charged forward with the weapon.

Yi Wu's face was sullen, and then he raised his hand, and the people behind him also rushed forward. In an instant, the entire sky was filled with sounds of fighting and shouting.

Leng Qianye stood above the tower with his hand holding his hand, watching the situation below the tower, and then looking at the barracks of Le Qiguo not far away, thinking about what Xing Wuyun's plan was.

It seemed that he had planned for a long time, and Mu Hanyao had been waiting for Luo Yun to make a move, and just at Shi Cai, he saw Le Qiguo's people walking towards the tower one after another.

His eyes were cold and cold, and Ling Shuangxue didn't know when to stand beside him, and whispered, "I've heard that General Mu is brave and good at fighting. Today's battle depends on General Mu."

Mu Hanyao glanced sideways and glanced at Ling Shuangxue. His eyes were deep and cold, and his stern face could not see any emotions. He just said in a calm tone, "This general should obey the emperor's order and will not let Le Qiguo succeed. "

"There is General Mu who is sitting in town, but the truth is most assured." Ling Shuangxue said politely.

To his side, the generals of Wuyue Kingdom were a little puzzled. Now, at this time, why should Fengqiguo's people take the lead? If it were spread out, wouldn't Wuyue Kingdom become a joke?

Mu Hanyao turned his eyes and looked at Ling Shuangxue. He sneered in his heart. She did this, but treated him as a **** in order to boost Wu Yueguo's morale.

He turned abruptly, every step he walked extremely calmly. Li Su followed behind him and slowly descended the tower. He turned on his horse, riding a war horse, stroking his mane, and Feng Aotian and him appeared in his mind. In the scene of carrying them side by side, a touch of warmth was uncontrollably passed between his eyebrows and eyes, and then he walked out of the city gate with his team.

Ling Shuangxue looked at Mu Hanyao under the tower. When Mu Hanyao stepped out of the tower with the horses, she coldly ordered, "Close the city gate."

The generals of Wu Yue Kingdom were a little puzzled, but according to the order, they closed the city gate.

Li Su looked at the city gate closed, a little angrily, and looked at Mu Hanyao, "This woman is so insidious."

Mu Hanyao sneered, "It doesn't matter, if she wants to kill me, she won't open the city gate easily."

Li Su looked at Mu Hanyao, then stopped talking, looking at the people of Le Qiguo in the distance, his expression was cold.

Mu Hanyao raised his eyes and looked at Luo Yun with his head in front of him. His stern face was calm, and he was also a man of the wind who changed the color of the wind. It was more challenging for the strong to meet the strong.

Mu Hanyao didn't take Ling Shuangxue's calculations to heart at all, even if she might calculate with Luo Yun next time, and let him be buried here, he didn't have too much emotion.

Luo Yun looked directly at Mu Hanyao. He became famous in the first battle and became famous. Putting it on Mu Hanyao's body was the most appropriate. Who would have expected that a humble Feng Guo could continue It took only half a month for the Qiguo to occupy the upper peak of Fengguo and it was collected in the bag. Among them, Mu Hanyao is the person who most curious about the generals of all countries, and more of them are also admired. In this era, as a general, there are very few opportunities for actual combat exercises, and there are very few people who can possess extraordinary courage and strategy.

Of course Mu Hanyao knew that now, he must have a little weight in the hearts of generals from all over the world. Therefore, he was a little bit excited about Luo Yun. After all, Luo Yun's strategy was comparable to Leng Qianye's. If he could defeat Luo Yun this time, it would mean that he would have a better understanding of Le Qiguo. Even if he died in the battle, he would die without regret.

Luo Yun looked at Mu Hanyao, folded his hands, and said in a low voice, "I heard about General Mu's courage and strategy earlier, and it really is better to see it."

Mu Hanyao also arched his hands, "each other each other."

Luo Yun knew his temperament only from Mu Hanyao’s expression and voice, he was calm and cruel, he laughed low, and then stopped saying anything, the two looked at each other, he raised his hand, behind him The soldiers rushed forward.

Mu Hanyao was still sitting on the horse, without the slightest fluctuation, and the soldiers behind him had already shouted in unison, and greeted him.

On the same day, the north and south borders of Wuyue Kingdom ignited the flames of war, and the borders east of Fengqi Kingdom were also full of wars. On this day, they will still be recorded in the annals of history. This also means that after a short while, the entire Shenzhou Continent will be raging.

On the north tower of Wuyue Kingdom, Feng Aotian watched with interest the fight between the two under the tower. Ye Meixi felt that her brocade robe was sticky, she lowered her head and saw that her shoulders were wet. For a large piece, he wanted to throw the meteor out in disgust, turned his eyes, looked at Feng Aotian, "Master, this little devil..."

Feng Aotian looked sideways and looked at Ye Meixi’s shoulders wet with saliva. At this moment, Meteor felt a little wet underneath his face, so he rubbed his head, changed places, and then leaned against Ye Meixi’s other side. On one shoulder, he continued to fall asleep, his mouth still drooling.

She smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth, leaning on her side, and whispering in Ye Meixi's ear, "Go back, Master compensate you well."

Ye Meixi's face was shy, her beautiful eyes flowed, looking at Feng Aotian, she nodded obediently, "Okay."

Listening to the ambiguous words of the two, the little white snake shook the snake's body, a little dissatisfied, raised the snake's head and stared at Feng Aotian, it also wanted Wang Zun to smile at him.

Feng Aotian followed his gaze, looked at the little white snake, raised his hand and stroked its snake head, "Thinking about it again?"

The little white snake shook its tail quickly, indicating that it had absolutely no random thoughts and its thoughts were very pure.

Feng Aotian raised the cloud sleeve and put its snake head under the cloud sleeve. Following the shouts under the tower, he saw the first warrior who had returned to the country was knocked off his horse, foamed at his mouth, and fell to the ground on the spot.

General Pang also took a sigh of relief, staring at the first warrior in front of him, sitting on his horse.

Nan Yu looked at the situation in front of him, his eyes shone coldly, raised his eyes, and at the evil smile at the corner of Shang Feng Aotian's mouth, he waved his hand, "Withdraw troops!"

The soldiers who returned to the country were stunned for a moment. When they heard the command, they dragged the fallen warrior on the ground unwillingly and retreated.

Hearing the cheers from below, Meteor woke up faintly, rubbing his wistful eyes, and glanced under the tower, "It's over."

"You should come down too." Ye Meixi's voice passed into Meteor's ears.

Meteor hurriedly rubbed his ears, muttering dissatisfiedly, "I see."

He hasn't fully awakened now, and swayed from Ye Meixi's arms. Ye Meixi couldn't help frowning as she watched the drool on her shoulders.

Meteor raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "Holy Lord, when will I go back?"

Feng Aotian looked at him, "You can't go back yet."

"Ah." Meteor did not react.

At this moment, the soul fell on Feng Aotian's side, reporting in a low voice.

Feng Aotian's eyes sank, looking at the meteor, "Take the little white snake to find Mu Hanyao."

She turned her eyes and looked at the little white snake in her arms, "Listen to the Lord clearly. If anyone dares to hurt him, you can breathe fire and water, understand?"

Little White Snake raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, a little bit unwilling, but he nodded in response.

Meteor touched his head, a little irritable. He hated the feeling of not waking up. He raised his eyes, looked at Feng Aotian, and begged, "Holy Lord, can I make Meteor wake up?"

Feng Aotian's eyes were cold, "sleeping on the road."

Meteor's mouth curled slightly, then looked at her, "How can I sleep on the road?"

Feng Aotian raised his finger, and the corner of his mouth made a sound. Then he saw an eagle thinking about it in the sky. The little white snake looked at the flying eagle in the sky, a little scared, and quickly shrank the snake's head, looking at Feng Aotian.

Feng Aotian stepped forward and stroked its snake head, "It won't hurt you."

The little white snake was a bit wronged. God knows that the eagle and the snake are natural enemies, and it couldn't help but shed a few tears.

The eagle saw the little white snake in Meteor's arms, revealing the eyes of the yin bird, and the little white snake trembled again in fright.

Feng Aotian raised his hand and stroked the eagle's head, "Don't hurt it."

auzw.com Obtained Feng Aotian's instructions, the eagle fluttered his wings, then turned his head, not looking at the little white snake anymore, not bothering his eyes and heart.

Meteor hurriedly put the little white snake into his sleeve, then jumped up and rode on the eagle, lying on it without bones, flapping the eagle's wings, "Let's go."

Feng Aotian looked at the eagle, "Look for Mu Hanyao."

The eagle nodded, fluttered its wings, and flew away.

The little white snake stuck out the snake's head from Meteor's sleeve and stared at Feng Aotian pitifully. Until she couldn't see her, he sighed in resignation, got into Meteor's sleeve, and wrapped him tightly. The arm, praying in my heart.

Ye Meixi was the happiest now. Meteor and Little White Snake left, and he could monopolize Feng Aotian, leaning in Feng Aotian's arms with a slight smile.

General Pang pushed into the tower, but couldn't hold it, and then fainted.

The generals under her hurriedly came to report, Ye Meixi looked at the generals in front of her, and said in a deep voice, "These few days, take a good rest."

"Yes." The general took the order and sent someone to take care of General Pang.

Feng Aotian returned to the Furong Pavilion with Ye Meixi, and Ye Meixi walked into the room and removed her brocade robe stained with meteor saliva, and leaned weakly in Feng Aotian's arms.

Feng Aotian hugged him, bowed his head, looked at him, "What's the matter?"

Ye Meixi stroked her lips with her fingertips, "Master forgot, just promised Meixi."

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "Master promised you what?"

Ye Meixi pouted the corners of her mouth, then hooked her neck, lowered her head, kissed her lips, and gently sucked in.

The corners of Feng Aotian's mouth raised slightly, and with a lightly hooked finger, he wiped off his clothes and stroked his condensed skin, causing Ye Meixi to tremble.

Mu Hanyao looked at the two soldiers and horses fighting in front of him, his eyes always falling on Luo Yun's body. Now, it has been two full hours, and seeing the sky is dark, neither of the two sides flinches.

Standing on the top of the tower, Ling Shuangxue looked at the situation below, and the general beside him whispered, "Ling Xiang, keep going like this, right?"

Ling Shuangxue raised her eyes and looked at the general beside her, "Do you doubt General Mu's ability?"

The general hurriedly bowed his head, not knowing how to respond, but now, watching the battle between the two armies, it was Wuyue Kingdom that was clearly attacking, and it was not the people of Wuyue Kingdom that were greeted by Fengqi Kingdom. This...what a thing.

Ling Shuangxue's mouth twitched, "If it is, General Mu can't resist, he will surely hit him if he goes up again."

The general listened to Ling Shuangxue's words and naturally understood the power of this, but this move was a bit too petty, and he was really unwilling to accept such a straightforward person.

Ling Shuangxue guessed the thought of the general in front of him, and then said, "The general must know the truth that soldiers do not tire of deceit. Now, the most urgent thing is to repel Le Qiguo's troops, isn't it?"

The general did not reply any more, but stood on one side, silent.

Ling Shuangxue looked at Mu Hanyao under the tower through a glimmer of light that could not be seen clearly, but she thought in her heart, if so, she was afraid that he already knew what she was doing.

At this moment, a flying eagle was hovering in the air, and then a small figure fell on the flying eagle, sitting straight in front of Mu Hanyao.

Mu Hanyao looked at the little guy who fell in front of him, with a look of curiosity, "Who are you?"

"Just call me Meteor." Meteor said familiarly, then looked at Mu Hanyao, looked at it carefully, and then shook off his sleeves, "I'm out, it's safe."

Little White Snake was worried about this journey. Now, knowing that it was safe, he quickly pointed out the snake's head, but seeing Mu Hanyao's deep eyes in front of him, it looked at the meteor.

"This, it's Mu Hanjin's eldest brother and Lord's person." Meteor said that he knew the people around Feng Aotian very well. Although he had never seen Mu Hanyao, he I could smell the breath of Feng Aotian on Mu Hanyao.

Mu Hanyao looked at Meteor, his heart was full of doubts. Now that he knew who he was, he then asked, "Are you a person sent by the emperor?"

Meteor looked sideways and looked at Mu Hanyao, smiling harmlessly, "Yes, the Holy Lord sent me."

Mu Hanyao looked at the meteor, but he didn't know why the emperor was sending a little baby over. However, thinking that the emperor naturally had her reason, he didn't ask any more, instead, he waved his hand and kept his hands in front of him. It's dangerous here, you should go upstairs."

Meteor was slightly startled, thinking, this is the first person to see him not jealous, can not help but feel a little more fond of Mu Hanyao, then leaned on his broad shoulders and looked at the little white snake in his arms. Look, the people around the Lord are very powerful."

Little White Snake could naturally feel the mighty air in Mu Hanyao's body. He was unsmiling, and the first thing to do was to care about their safety instead of asking them about their origins.

The little white snake stuck out its head, stared at Mu Hanyao, and vomited the letter.

Mu Hanyao lowered his head and faced the green light from the little white snake. He raised his hand and pressed it into his arms, "The sword has no eyes."

Little White Snake bowed his head and met the bright eyes of the meteor, thinking that this person really cherishes his words.

Mu Hanyao raised his eyes, looked at Luo Yun, and observed the battle situation in front of him.

Ling Shuangxue also saw the meteor, and couldn't help but wonder, why suddenly a child appeared?

Luo Yun saw Mu Hanyao's actions in his eyes, his eyes were cold and cold, then he tapped his toes and swung towards Mu Hanyao with a big knife in his hand.

Mu Hanyao flew out immediately, pulled out the long knife in his hand, and greeted him.

Meteor sat on the war horse, looked at the little white snake in his arms, then looked at Mu Hanyao's handsome figure, bowed his head, and said, "You said, which of them will win?"

The little white snake was a little lacking in interest, and was so frightened by the eagle. Now, it is leaning against the arm of the meteor and yawning constantly.

Meteor looked at its wilting appearance and whispered, "You. Only in front of the Holy Lord, you are obedient."

The little white snake was noncommittal, and gradually closed his eyes, letting the sound of killing and the sound of a symphony of weapons come from his ear, it just slept on its own.

Meteor stared at it, sighed helplessly, then raised his head, watching with interest Mu Hanyao and Luo Yun were fighting, compared to what Shicai saw, it was much more exciting, he couldn't help muttering, this is what Look at it.

Ling Shuangxue looked at the meteor sitting on the horse, and then popped a dart from his finger and shot it straight at the back of his head. When he saw the dart inserted into the meteor, the figure sitting on the horse suddenly disappeared. Ling Shuangxue His eyes sank, and then he saw Meteor sitting on the wall beside her, tilting his head and looking at her.

Ling Shuangxue was surprised again, staring at him, "Who are you?"

Meteor looked at Ling Shuangxue, shook his head, and sighed, "It hurts people behind, it's too mean."

Ling Shuangxue was about to raise her hand to catch the meteor, but saw that the figure in front of her once again disappeared. Now, not only was she shocked, but even the soldiers of Wu Yueguo standing on the tower could not believe it.

Meteor's figure sat on the city wall again, looking at Ling Shuangxue, lowered her head, touched the little white snake, and whispered, "Little white snake, she is bullying me."

Listening to the words of the meteor, the little white snake opened his eyes slightly, a cold green light shot towards Ling Shuangxue, and then flew out, his figure as fast as lightning, pointed at Ling Shuangxue, and burst into flames.

Ling Shuangxue couldn't dodge, and quickly raised her arms to cover her face. The clothes on her body were burnt to charcoal in a flash. She raised her eyes and looked at the little white snake, even more unbelievable, "You..."

Seeing this, the soldiers next to Wu Yueguo was shocked again, staring at the meteor in front of him, pale in shock.

Meteor’s bright eyes pierced innocence, “You’re hurt by a dark arrow, and your heart is too vicious.”

The commander beside him only paid attention to Mu Hanyao, and did not see Ling Shuangxue's actions. Now listening to Meteor's words, when he looked at Ling Shuangxue, his expression became weird.

Ling Shuangxue raised her eyes, stared at the shooting star, then looked at the burnt black clothes on her body, she turned around suddenly and went down the tower.

Meteor looked at the soldiers of Wuyue Kingdom in front of him, then showed a cute smile, and then sat on the wall, shaking his legs, watching the battle not far away.

Mu Hanyao and Luo Yun are still fighting each other. Their martial arts can be described as indistinguishable. Meteor looked in his eyes, then looked at Little White Snake, and said, "Hey, don't forget what the Holy Lord has ordered you. "

The little white snake shook its body and looked at it reluctantly. Obviously, it was not yet the last moment.

Meteor was just watching the good show from the sidelines, obviously, his impression of Mu Hanyao was very good.

In the Furong Pavilion, Ye Meixi was leaning against Feng Aotian's arms. In fact, he wanted to do something closer. Every time, he just clicked to stop, which made him feel a little itchy.

Feng Aotian watched his face flushed and lightly pinched his waist, "What's wrong?"

Ye Meixi is now leaning against her innocently, fingers sliding across her back through the clothes, "Master, don't you want Meixi?"

Feng Aotian laughed and looked at him, "It's not time yet."

Ye Meixi blushed, hung her head quickly, leaned on her shoulder, and whispered, "When will it be possible then?"

Feng Aotian raised his chin, "When the Lord has spread the red brocade for thousands of miles before you, he will marry you himself."

Ye Meixi's cheeks became even more red, and she leaned quietly in her arms, "Master, Meixi will wait until that day."

The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth raised slightly, "I won't let you wait long."

Ye Meixi was moved in her heart. This was the promise she made to him. He waited for so long, and finally waited until she thought about him. He leaned tightly in her arms, and tears couldn't help streaming down.

Feng Aotian stroked his smooth back lightly, she did her best, and all she could give him was this...

At the border gate of Fengqi State, Leng Qianye looked at the battle in front of him, fearing that it would be another night.

It was night, Wei Zimo lay steadily in the carriage, listening to the sound of the cowl and the chirping of birds outside the carriage. Now, he has completely left the Yuluo Kingdom, everything seems to be doomed, but the variables are changing rapidly. Yes, look up, look into the distance, Feng Aotian, hope I didn't misunderstand you.

In the imperial palace of Fengqi State, the cat father-in-law was lying on a recline and on a soft couch. These few days, he was obviously a little haggard. For some reason, since Feng Aotian left, he has been distressed and always feels that something is about to happen.

Si Xi stepped into the hall and stood beside him, "Mr. Cat, it's already three more days."

Father Cat raised his eyes and looked at Sixi, the corner of his mouth tickled, "What day is it today?"

Si Xi whispered back, "It's been half a month."

Since Mr. Cat got up on the soft couch, he looked a little lonely, stepped out of the bedroom, and looked at the sky, "It's really like a year."

Sixi looked sideways and looked at Father Cat, "Daddy Cat, you weren't like that before."

Father Cat looked at Si Xi, "Really? Sajia has forgotten what he was like before."

Sixi was silent, some things could not be changed after he said it.

Po's figure fell, and the ear canal was attached to the cat's ear.

Father Cat's distracted expression showed a cold and sharp voice, "What a courage."

Po hurriedly stood on one side, looking at Mr. Cat, "Mosaic, how about this?"

"What does the master mean?" Mr. Cat asked, looking at Po.

"The master promised him and gave him three years, but now it's only a year." Po continued, "the master said, don't move him."

Grandpa Cat snorted coldly, "Then stare at him, but whenever there is a trace of wind and grass, he will be cut off."

Po knows that Mr. Cat is the one who can't tolerate half threats to his master. Now, he can only respond.

Father Cat raised his eyes, looked into the distance, then turned around and stepped into the inner hall.

In Jinxuan Palace, Lan Jingshu also felt that there was something unusual in the capital, but he hadn't found what was wrong.

After just washing, Gu Yefeng looked at the memorial that has not yet been reviewed, and seemed to perceive something wrong. Then, he hurried to Yi Mu's bedroom with a wheelchair.

Just as Yi Mu was about to rest, he saw Gu Yefeng, "You still don't rest?"

"Look at these two memorials." Gu Yefeng handed him the memorial in his hand.

Yi Mu walked over with only a cloak, took the memorial in Gu Yefeng's hand, and flipped through it. Then, his eyes sank, then raised his eyes and looked at Gu Yefeng, "Go to Jingshu."

"Yeah." Gu Yefeng nodded, and the two hurried to Jinxuan Palace.

After Lan Jingshu was taking a shower, when he heard the report from the outside, he walked out of the inner hall and saw that Yi Mu and Gu Yefeng had entered the hall.

He stepped forward and looked at the two of them, "What happened?"

Gu Yefeng handed him the memorial, "Let's take a look at these two memorials."

Lan Jing took the memorial and read it carefully, reminiscing about his doubts over the past few days. Now, he finally has a clue, and his gentle eyes flashed coldly, "I am afraid that there will be major changes in the capital."

"Yeah." Gu Yefeng and Yi Mu nodded, "How about this?"

"Don't get rid of the grass and startle the snake." Lan Jingshu put away the memorial and looked at the two of them, "I'll go to the cat."

"Okay." Yi Mu and Gu Yefeng nodded, and saw Lan Jingshu walk out in a cloak.

The two looked at each other and did not leave.

At this time, Mr. Cat was angry about what Shicaipo reported to him. From outside the hall, a voice of Sixi was heard saying, "Papa Cat, Lan Shifei, please see you."

Father Cat thought about what happened when Lan Jingshu came in the middle of the night. Then he walked out of the bedroom and saw that Lan Jingshu was still wet, wearing only a thin uniform and cloak, apparently just after the shower.

He leaned against the stone pillar in the main hall, "What is it for the Sajia?"

Lan Jingshu looked at Mr. Cat and said softly, "Daddy Cat, take a step to speak."

Father Mao looked at Lan Jingshu with such an expression, then looked at the memorial he held in his hand, and seemed to notice that this was a big deal, then nodded, and the two of them walked into the bedroom.

Father Cat stepped into the inner hall, looked at Lan Jingshu who was following him, and said in a low tone, "Say, what's the matter?"

"Look at Mr. Cat." Lan Jingshu handed him the memorial in his hand.

Father Cat took the memorial and read it carefully, then raised his eyes, looked at Lan Jingshu, slapped a hand on the several cases aside, and said sternly, "This is unreasonable, it is really bold."

His voice was sharp, resounding across the sky, obviously, very angry.

Lan Jingshu looked at Mr. Cat and said in a calm tone, "Papa Cat, how about this?"

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