"Hmph, just use people's money to eliminate disasters." Yin Lei nodded and snorted angrily.

Mu Moye looked at Yin Lei in surprise. What made people who have always been money like dirt agree to come out for money? What made Mu Moye even more angry was that someone could lightly touch Yin Lei to assassinate An Qixi? Who is it? This person must be found out to prevent future troubles, otherwise An Qixi would be in such a crisis.

"Why do you want Beitangxian to die?" Mu Moye did not ask who hired Yin Lei because he knew his 'old friend' personality.

"Like An Qixi, someone was bought for his life." Yin Lei seemed to be in a good mood at this moment. He gloated and said: "Mu Moye, can you protect them for a while and still can you protect them for a lifetime? If I fail this time, someone will come to assassinate them. Mu Moye, are you going to be a mother-da? Hehehe..."

Yin Lei's words made Mu Moye's face darker. He was not afraid of anyone. As long as he wanted him, he could save An Qixi and the others. However, Yin Lei actually said that he was Amu Da. Amu Da meant that it was a wet nurse in Xiying tribe. Mu Moye frowned and watched Yin Lei leave quickly. He sent a palm out of his hand, hit Yin Lei's leg without any surprise, and said coldly: "If you dare to talk nonsense, I will ruin you! This is just a small lesson."

"Ah!" Yin Lei screamed, but he didn't dare to stop. Mu Moye was so scary. A little punishment? The bones of his entire leg were broken. This is also called a little punishment. Damn Mu Moye, he is really a demon.

Beitangxian hugged An Qixi tightly. They could not hear the conversation between Mu Moye and Yin Lei. They were only immersed in each other's temperature, so satisfied.

"Young man, the battle is over, are you sure you still have a deep affection in this damn place?" Mu Moye joked happily.

Beitangxian's performance today made Mu Moye very satisfied. The strength of Yin Lei is not something that Beitangxian can compete with, but Beitangxian did not leave An Qixi at such a time when he was alive. Instead, he used his life to exchange An Qixi without hesitation. He could also fight to the critical moment and try his best to protect An Qixi. It would be no useless to risk his risk to keep An Qixi, just to test Beitangxian's painstaking efforts.

In fact, the two knew in their hearts that Mu Moye was there, as long as he didn't want to, no one could let them die. However, the situation just now was really too urgent and crisis, and they only cared about each other and forgot anyone. Naturally, it means that this time it was doomed. When the desperate situation came to life, An Qixi looked slightly embarrassed, and looked at Mu Moye angrily, and then fell into Beitangxian's arms.

Beitangxian's face remained unchanged, embracing An Qixi, turning around without being humble or arrogant, but said with a little gratitude: "Thank you for saving your life by the Beast King."

Extraordinary words are burdensome, just this sentence is enough. There are not many people in the world who can make Beitangxian say thank you.

"Hmph, I have no conscience. I have only been so virtuous in just a few days. It seems that I should really take you away." Mu Moye pretended to be angry and nodded slightly to Beitangxian.

A simple action made Beitangxian feel that Mu Moye suddenly became kind to him, and Beitangxian was a little confused.

"Master, you said I would be with Beibei for more than one, and you said I might be in trouble recently. That's it?" An Qixi asked numbly, exhausted, but now he is a little confused and drowsy.

"Well, give me your hand." Mu Moye's worry flashed through his eyes. An Qixi's condition was very bad, but he didn't know why it was not good at all. He could only check her physical condition first. Her neck was still bleeding, so he had to stop the bleeding immediately.

"So I was taken hostage this time. It was so dangerous that I almost separated from the people of the North and North. And the person who was so wrongly accused of being the master?" An Qixi asked with a squinted eyes and looked at Mu Moye.

Mu Moye was speechless for a moment, and a little unnaturally flashed across his face, but he immediately became confident. If it weren't for testing how Beitangxian was doing to you, how could he do such a dangerous thing? The ungrateful little girl.

"Master, don't do this in the future." His weak voice was not blamed or resentful, but he was acting coquettishly. An Qixi slowly slid from Beitangxian's arms, humming with a breath of energy: "I don't want to be separated from Beibei..."

"Xi'er?" Bei Tangxian was shocked and hugged An Qixi tightly, but found that An Qixi was in a coma again. He lowered his curse and immediately picked up An Qixi and turned around and left, but immediately turned around and said, "Please ask the beast king to take Xiao Wang's great-grandfather. He is seriously injured, please."

After saying that, he flew away immediately. Mu Moye was also anxious and pulled the shocked Eunuch Fu over and attacked Beitang Xian like a sea of ​​fire, and then rolled the four of them back to Xian Prince's Mansion.

When passing by Beitangyun, Mu Moye didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, a spark fell and hit Beitangyun's chest. Beitangyun felt that the hot breath in his chest was like magma, which made him feel unbearable pain. He roared, Beitangyun spit out blood in his mouth for no money, his face pale as paper, and fell to the ground decadently, with a look of despair.

It seemed that everything had calmed down. There was no such battle here. A bright light suddenly flashed in the sky. The gloomy aura was familiar. He smiled strangely and swept away the dizzy Beitang clouds. Only then did the land truly quiet.

Deep in the palace, the bombed spy, who was almost dying, was lying on the ground with difficulty, and said a few words: "Strong enemy, String King, Red Hair..."

The spy said it ambiguously, and he was already exhausted. He only left the emperor to think quietly, but a few words made the emperor feel sad. This Beihe would probably be hard to calm down in the future.

The emperor looked at the empty room with deep eyes and murmured melancholy: "Xian'er, don't let Grandpa the emperor down, Beihe, it's up to you..."

In the quiet room, there was a faint Long Yanxiang lingering. Occasionally, a light hum or two sounded, and the dazzling light flowed down and pounced into the room, making this quiet morning look particularly dreamy and beautiful.

With a creak, the door was opened from outside, and a tall and tall light blue body stepped in, with deep phoenix eyes, thin scarlet lips, handsome and evil appearance, and the dark pupils seemed to have chills, but there was also inexplicable gentleness. "Hmph, just use people's money to eliminate disasters." Yin Lei's face no longer felt a little and he snorted angrily.

Mu Moye looked at Yin Lei in surprise. What made people who have always been money like dirt agree to come out for money? What made Mu Moye even more angry was that someone could lightly touch Yin Lei to assassinate An Qixi? Who is it? This person must be found out to prevent future troubles, otherwise An Qixi would be in such a crisis.

"Why do you want Beitangxian to die?" Mu Moye did not ask who hired Yin Lei because he knew his 'old friend' personality.

"Like An Qixi, someone was bought for his life." Yin Lei seemed to be in a good mood at this moment. He gloated and said: "Mu Moye, can you protect them for a while and still can you protect them for a lifetime? If I fail this time, someone will come to assassinate them. Mu Moye, are you going to be a mother-da? Hehehe..."

Yin Lei's words made Mu Moye's face darker. He was not afraid of anyone. As long as he wanted him, he could save An Qixi and the others. However, Yin Lei actually said that he was Amu Da. Amu Da meant that it was a wet nurse in Xiying tribe. Mu Moye frowned and watched Yin Lei leave quickly. He sent a palm out of his hand, hit Yin Lei's leg without any surprise, and said coldly: "If you dare to talk nonsense, I will ruin you! This is just a small lesson."

"Ah!" Yin Lei screamed, but he didn't dare to stop. Mu Moye was so scary. A little punishment? The bones of his entire leg were broken. This is also called a little punishment. Damn Mu Moye, he is really a demon.

Beitangxian hugged An Qixi tightly. They could not hear the conversation between Mu Moye and Yin Lei. They were only immersed in each other's temperature, so satisfied.

"Young man, the battle is over, are you sure you still have a deep affection in this damn place?" Mu Moye joked happily.

Beitangxian's performance today made Mu Moye very satisfied. The strength of Yin Lei is not something that Beitangxian can compete with, but Beitangxian did not leave An Qixi at such a time when he was alive. Instead, he used his life to exchange An Qixi without hesitation. He could also fight to the critical moment and try his best to protect An Qixi. It would be no useless to risk his risk to keep An Qixi, just to test Beitangxian's painstaking efforts.

In fact, the two knew in their hearts that Mu Moye was there, as long as he didn't want to, no one could let them die. However, the situation just now was really too urgent and crisis, and they only cared about each other and forgot anyone. Naturally, it means that this time it was doomed. When the desperate situation came to life, An Qixi looked slightly embarrassed, and looked at Mu Moye angrily, and then fell into Beitangxian's arms.

Beitangxian's face remained unchanged, embracing An Qixi, turning around without being humble or arrogant, but said with a little gratitude: "Thank you for saving your life by the Beast King."

Extraordinary words are burdensome, just this sentence is enough. There are not many people in the world who can make Beitangxian say thank you.

"Hmph, I have no conscience. I have only been so virtuous in just a few days. It seems that I should really take you away." Mu Moye pretended to be angry and nodded slightly to Beitangxian.

A simple action made Beitangxian feel that Mu Moye suddenly became kind to him, and Beitangxian was a little confused.

"Master, you said I would be with Beibei for more than one, and you said I might be in trouble recently. That's it?" An Qixi asked numbly, exhausted, but now he is a little confused and drowsy.

"Well, give me your hand." Mu Moye's worry flashed through his eyes. An Qixi's condition was very bad, but he didn't know why it was not good at all. He could only check her physical condition first. Her neck was still bleeding, so he had to stop the bleeding immediately.

"So I was taken hostage this time. It was so dangerous that I almost separated from the people of the North and North. And the person who was so wrongly accused of being the master?" An Qixi asked with a squinted eyes and looked at Mu Moye.

Mu Moye was speechless for a moment, and a little unnaturally flashed across his face, but he immediately became confident. If it weren't for testing how Beitangxian was doing to you, how could he do such a dangerous thing? The ungrateful little girl.

"Master, don't do this in the future." His weak voice was not blamed or resentful, but he was acting coquettishly. An Qixi slowly slid from Beitangxian's arms, humming with a breath of energy: "I don't want to be separated from Beibei..."

"Xi'er?" Bei Tangxian was shocked and hugged An Qixi tightly, but found that An Qixi was in a coma again. He lowered his curse and immediately picked up An Qixi and turned around and left, but immediately turned around and said, "Please ask the beast king to take Xiao Wang's great-grandfather. He is seriously injured, please."

After saying that, he flew away immediately. Mu Moye was also anxious and pulled the shocked Eunuch Fu over and attacked Beitang Xian like a sea of ​​fire, and then rolled the four of them back to Xian Prince's Mansion.

When passing by Beitangyun, Mu Moye didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, a spark fell and hit Beitangyun's chest. Beitangyun felt that the hot breath in his chest was like magma, which made him feel unbearable pain. He roared, Beitangyun spit out blood in his mouth for no money, his face pale as paper, and fell to the ground decadently, with a look of despair.

It seemed that everything had calmed down. There was no such battle here. A bright light suddenly flashed in the sky. The gloomy aura was familiar. He smiled strangely and swept away the dizzy Beitang clouds. Only then did the land truly quiet.

Deep in the palace, the bombed spy, who was almost dying, was lying on the ground with difficulty, and said a few words: "Strong enemy, String King, Red Hair..."

The spy said it ambiguously, and he was already exhausted. He only left the emperor to think quietly, but a few words made the emperor feel sad. This Beihe would probably be hard to calm down in the future.

The emperor looked at the empty room with deep eyes and murmured melancholy: "Xian'er, don't let Grandpa the emperor down, Beihe, it's up to you..."

In the quiet room, there was a faint Long Yanxiang lingering. Occasionally, a light hum or two sounded, and the dazzling light flowed down and pounced into the room, making this quiet morning look particularly dreamy and beautiful.
Chapter completed!