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Chapter 83 Let me go

Before Yuehuang could even take a step out, Dongfang Xiao grabbed her wrist.

Dongfang Xiao made a little effort and brought Yuehuang into his arms: "Are you so anxious to leave?"

"Let go, don't let me say it a second time." Yuehuang looked coldly at Dongfang Xiao, who was very close at hand, and the disgust in his eyes was self-evident.

"No, if you ask me to let it go, do I have to let it go? Oh, by the way, I really want to see what the face under your mask looks like. Is it a beautiful face, or is it an ugly face?" Dongfang.

Xiao's words were full of teasing, but the searching look deep in his eyes could not be concealed at all.

Yuehuang took a sharp breath: "I told you to let go, didn't you hear me?"

"I heard it, but I still don't want to let go. I want to take a good look at your face under the mask and see what kind of face it is. Why do you still use a mask to cover it? Is it your face?

You are so shameless with your face?" Dongfang Xiao did not return to Yuehuang's question, but still looked at the sharp pupils under Yuehuang's mask with unclear meaning.

"Then you can't blame me." As soon as Yuehuang finished speaking, the arrow in her hand suddenly stabbed Dongfang Xiao in the chest. She originally didn't want to fight with the so-called Prince Xiao, because he was a member of the royal family and was still a member of the royal family.

It's not time to fight fiercely with the Qianyu royal family, so she doesn't want to break up with the royal family yet.

However, the person in front of her obviously didn't want to let her go, so she had no choice but to fight back. After all, she couldn't really let him take off her mask and see her true face.

Dongfang Xiao turned sideways and dodged. Although he escaped the menacing sleeve arrow, his hand inevitably loosened, allowing Yuehuang to steal the opportunity. Yuehuang lowered his head and turned around, and escaped from Dongfang Xiao's control.

"Hidden Arrow? How do you know such weird kung fu?" Dongfang Xiao took a few steps back and stood still before speaking coldly. Her kung fu didn't look like the spiritual power of Mengyan Continent.

"It's just a little trick, Prince Xiao, I don't need to worry about it." Yuehuang replied calmly, Chinese martial arts is profound and profound, how can people from different eras like them understand it?

"Little trick? Miss Yue is really good at joking." Dongfang Xiao's lips curled up with a hint of sarcasm. This woman really knew how to say that he had just felt an unknown strange force on the sleeve arrow. If it hadn't been for him

His spiritual power was extremely high, so he might have become the soul killed by her arrow just now.

"Believe it or not, it's up to you." Yuehuang didn't want to continue arguing with him because she was clearly aware of the probing and dangerous look in the eyes of the man in front of her. He had just asked Murong Yuehuang, but he was probably already suspicious now.

, so she can't stay here any longer.

It's just that someone refused to let her go.

"Why, you want to leave after beating someone? This doesn't seem like Miss Yue's behavior," Dongfang Xiao said with a hint of fun.

"What do you want?" Yuehuang was already very impatient. She swore that if this man dared to take another step forward, she would not let him go today.

Dongfang Xiao suddenly raised the corner of his mouth, "What do you want? Doesn't Miss Yue know?" As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped over to Yuehuang, preparing to take her into his arms again to control her.

Yuehuang narrowed her cold eyes, pulled out a long whip from her arms, and swung it towards Dongfang Xiao. After all, Dongfang Xiao had very high spiritual power and quick reaction, so in just a moment, he swung the long whip in front of him.

Grab it easily.

Dongfang Xiao pulled the whip hard, and Yuehuang followed his force and took a few steps forward. His eyes narrowed, and he was about to pull out the dagger from his body, but was interrupted by an inexplicable violent aura behind him.

She stopped her hand in shock, Yuehuang was startled, and quickly turned her head and looked behind her, but strangely, no one was found behind, and it was still a quiet scene.

Yuehuang frowned slightly, what was going on? Just now she clearly felt a strange anger dragging the sword in her hand, preventing herself from using her spiritual power and internal power. If she remembered correctly,

That power came from behind, but why is there no one there now? Could it be that I felt wrong just now?

But how could it be possible? When did her Yuehuang intuition miss her, let alone feel the power so clearly.

Yuehuang frowned deeper and deeper, and was finally pulled back by a clear voice.

"Go back with me."

Yuehuang turned her head and looked at the man in front of her who didn't look very good-looking, and said lightly: "Feng Mingye, were you the one who stopped me from taking action just now?" When did he come over? Why didn't he feel it? Now

It seems that that strange power should have come from him.

Feng Mingye glanced sideways at Yuehuang, with a trace of anger hidden deep in her eyes. She did not answer Yuehuang's words, but instead said to Dongfang Xiao who was confused at the side: "Don't pester this woman, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless."

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Dongfang Xiao raised his eyebrows and said playfully, "Really? If I want to touch her, will you care?"

"Oh? That's it. Then I don't mind choosing a way to die for you." Feng Mingye said with a cold snort, and there was obvious anger on the handsome face under the mask.

Yuehuang looked at Feng Mingye's increasingly ugly face and was a little confused. Is this Bingshan man angry now? But... what is he angry about? Wasn't he fine just now? Why is he so angry now?

Everyone owed him a favor, and I didn't offend him.

Yuehuang looked up at Feng Mingye, followed his line of sight and looked up at Dongfang Xiao, and said coldly: "You haven't answered me yet."

Feng Mingye glanced at Yuehuang lightly: "Yes."

"Miss Yue, I have offended you a lot today. Please don't blame me, Miss Wangyue. Since Miss Yue doesn't want me to see your face today, I will ask you about Miss Yue's appearance another day." Dongfang Xiao still had that smile on his lips.

With a smile that has never changed for thousands of years, he said, "The banquet is about to start. Why don't you two go to the place where the banquet is held?"

Yuehuang secretly laughed, Dongfang Xiao was really good at changing the subject, but this just suited her, because she didn't want to break up with the Qianyu royal family yet, after all, it wasn't time yet.

"Let's go." Yuehuang glanced at Feng Mingye and said calmly.

Feng Mingye didn't speak, but he moved forward and didn't continue to question Dongfang Xiao.

When the time comes, he will naturally pay the price for his arrogant words today.

Dongfang Xiao watched from the spot as the two figures of Feng Mingye and Yuehuang walked further and further away, until they could no longer be seen, then he covered his chest and coughed twice. The power just now was really powerful, although the sword in Yuehuang's hand was not
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