The elder of the Law Enforcement Hall and Feng Yunmo walked past him one after another. When Mu Lingjun came to him, their eyes met.

After a while, Beiming Yexuan turned around and led the rest of the demon soldiers back to the Demon Phoenix Palace.

Mu Lingjun laughed secretly, without much expression on his face.

Feng Hantian, on the other hand, felt that Mu Lingjun was weird along the way, especially when he saw Feng Yunmo today, the sinister light in his eyes became much softer than before.

Damn Fengyun Mo!

Feng Hantian clenched his fists and stood there, thinking quietly.

After Mu Lingjun saw Beiming Yexuan disappear, he turned his head, opened the account book in his hand, and whispered: "Two hundred and five million crystal stones!"

Feng Hantian still doesn’t know what Mu Lingjun means by saying this.

He raised his head slightly and looked at the back of the person in front of him.

At this time, Mu Lingjun turned around, glanced at Feng Hantian, then opened the account book and said, "This is the compensation amount for Yan Qingcheng's destruction of Xuelian."

"What?" After hearing this, Feng Hantian quickly took a step forward, widened his eyes, and looked at the numbers above.

"How can this be so much?" Feng Hantian pointed at the compensation account and said.

Mu Lingjun raised his thin lips, closed the account book, and said: "Oh, he just asked your cousin to compensate according to the selling price of our country's snow lotus. Is this too much?"

Feng Hantian's face turned pale after hearing this.

In the past, the supervision and law enforcement of the destroyed Snow Lotus Demon Phoenix Palace were based on the price in the Demon City. Now, when it is in Yan Qingcheng's hands, why should it be calculated based on the outside market price?

It's over, it's over, it seems that these things have become a big deal, and I have to go back and tell Chang'er quickly and ask her not to stir up this trouble again.

Mu Lingjun walked slowly past him and left a message to Feng Hantian: "Go back quickly."

Feng Hantian raised his head and looked at the man walking further and further forward.

Mu Lingjun still helped him...

Immediately, I breathed a sigh of relief. There is still the prince here, and Feng Yun Mo Rang can't do anything that would cover the sky.

*

In Demon City, demon people rarely travel around today, and the streets seem a bit empty.

Feng Yunmo looked around to see if there was anything he wanted to buy.

Mu Lingjun suddenly walked quickly to her side, turned around, and looked at the black hair spread behind her, slightly messy but with a sense of beauty.

He lowered his eyes and glanced at the red robe she was wearing, and suddenly raised his hand to pull her red robe.

However, before his hand touched her, she turned sideways and avoided the outstretched hand.

That cold face and cold eyes told him that she was disgusted with every move he made towards her.

"Prince, what do you mean?" Feng Yunmo slightly raised his expressionless face and asked.

The person walking in front does not know what is happening behind.

Mu Lingjun glanced at the elders of the Law Enforcement Hall who continued to walk forward.

Then, he smiled at Feng Yunmo and said, "This red robe looks a bit dazzling, why not put on my cloak."

The golden cloak was taken off from him and draped over Feng Yunmo's body. When helping Feng Yunmo tie the two laces around his neck, Feng Yunmo raised his hand, pushed Mu Lingjun's hands away, and three

He pulled off his cloak twice, held it in his hand, and handed it back to him: "The prince's dragon robe, I'm afraid it will get dirty."

Mu Lingjun frowned, staring at her cold face, and suddenly lowered his eyes and chuckled: "Girl, are you resenting me in your heart?"

Feng Yunmo smiled at the corner of her mouth, which was particularly sarcastic, and she chuckled lightly. The elder of the Law Enforcement Hall and Feng Yunmo walked past him one after another. When Mu Lingjun came to his side, the two looked at each other.

After a while, Beiming Yexuan turned around and led the rest of the demon soldiers back to the Demon Phoenix Palace.

Mu Lingjun laughed secretly, without much expression on his face.

Feng Hantian, on the other hand, felt that Mu Lingjun was weird along the way, especially when he saw Feng Yunmo today, the sinister light in his eyes became much softer than before.

Damn Fengyun Mo!

Feng Hantian clenched his fists and stood there, thinking quietly.

After Mu Lingjun saw Beiming Yexuan disappear, he turned his head, opened the account book in his hand, and whispered: "Two hundred and five million crystal stones!"

Feng Hantian still doesn’t know what Mu Lingjun means by saying this.

He raised his head slightly and looked at the back of the person in front of him.

At this time, Mu Lingjun turned around, glanced at Feng Hantian, then opened the account book and said, "This is the compensation amount for Yan Qingcheng's destruction of Xuelian."

"What?" After hearing this, Feng Hantian quickly took a step forward, widened his eyes, and looked at the numbers above.

"How can this be so much?" Feng Hantian pointed at the compensation account and said.

Mu Lingjun raised his thin lips, closed the account book, and said: "Oh, he just asked your cousin to compensate according to the selling price of our country's snow lotus. Is this too much?"

Feng Hantian's face turned pale after hearing this.

In the past, the supervision and law enforcement of the destroyed Snow Lotus Demon Phoenix Palace were based on the price in the Demon City. Now, when it is in Yan Qingcheng's hands, why should it be calculated based on the outside market price?

It's over, it's over, it seems that these things have become a big deal, and I have to go back and tell Chang'er quickly and ask her not to stir up this trouble again.

Mu Lingjun walked slowly past him and left a message to Feng Hantian: "Go back quickly."

Feng Hantian raised his head and looked at the man walking further and further forward.

Mu Lingjun still helped him...

Immediately, I breathed a sigh of relief. There is still the prince here, and Feng Yun Mo Rang can't do anything that would cover the sky.

*

In Demon City, demon people rarely travel around today, and the streets seem a bit empty.

Feng Yunmo looked around to see if there was anything he wanted to buy.

Mu Lingjun suddenly walked quickly to her side, turned around, and looked at the black hair spread behind her, slightly messy but with a sense of beauty.

He lowered his eyes and glanced at the red robe she was wearing, and suddenly raised his hand to pull her red robe.

However, before his hand touched her, she turned sideways and avoided the outstretched hand.

That cold face and cold eyes told him that she was disgusted with every move he made towards her.

"Prince, what do you mean?" Feng Yunmo slightly raised his expressionless face and asked.

The person walking in front does not know what is happening behind.

Mu Lingjun glanced at the elders of the Law Enforcement Hall who continued to walk forward.

Then, he smiled at Feng Yunmo and said, "This red robe looks a bit dazzling, why not put on my cloak."

The golden cloak was taken off from him and draped over Feng Yunmo's body. When helping Feng Yunmo tie the two laces around his neck, Feng Yunmo raised his hand, pushed Mu Lingjun's hands away, and three

He pulled off his cloak twice, held it in his hand, and handed it back to him: "The prince's dragon robe, I'm afraid it will get dirty."

Mu Lingjun frowned, staring at her cold face, and suddenly lowered his eyes and chuckled: "Girl, are you resenting me in your heart?"
Chapter completed!