"You, you, ah!"

The huge thorn pierced his heart and lungs, and Shao Mingjun's figure swayed, stepped on the gravel on the top of the mountain, and his body tilted and fell, falling out of everyone's sight.

"Phew! Looks like I don't have to work hard anymore!"

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. Chu Qianfeng wiped it dry and turned towards Mo Yuzhuang. If there was a fight, he who was seriously injured might not necessarily be Shao Mingjun's opponent~

"Wait, wait for me!"[

Ran Qingchen shot out a huge thorn, using up most of her internal strength, and her belly was in pain as she followed Chu Qianfeng.

"Hahaha! It's not that easy to think that I will die!"

From the top of the mountain, Shao Mingjun suddenly flew out, blood spurting from his mouth. Before anyone could react, he grabbed Ran Qingchen's body and threw her to the bottom of the mountain.

"Unrepentant!"

The arm holding Leng Yuhan vigorously waved, and the wind blew from Mo Yuzhuang's palm, hitting Shao Mingjun's body. Shao Mingjun was shocked by the internal force, and let go of Ran Qingchen's arm. Shao Mingjun and Ran Qingchen

Both sides fell down the valley.

Mo Yuzhuang pushed Leng Yuhan to Chu Qianfeng, her figure drifting like a cloud and crane dancing its wings, and at the last second when Ran Qingchen brushed off the top of the mountain, she grabbed Ran Qingchen's arm.

"Help, save me!"

The pain in the lower abdomen spread all over the body. Ran Qingchen clenched Mo Yuzhuang's hands with both hands, feeling the soft wind floating under her feet, begging for help.

"Why should I save you?"

Looking into Ran Qingchen's eyes, which revealed a bone-chilling coldness, Mo Yu asked slowly.

"Um?"

A fear worse than falling into a valley instantly enveloped Ran Qingchen's heart, Mo Yuzhuang, what does he want to do?

"Ran Qingchen, it seems that the mistakes you committed against Yan'er haven't been settled yet!"

As soon as her slender and beautiful fingers were loosened, Ran Qingchen's body hanging in the air suddenly sank down. Mo Yuzhuang looked at Ran Qingchen whose face was trembling with color, as if he was admiring an animal that was about to be abandoned by its owner.

Pity, no sympathy, some, just a touch of sadness.

"No! Don't let go. Mo Yuzhuang, it's not a pity for me to die. But I have Yan'er's flesh and blood, and Yan'er's child can't die! Please, please, save me. As long as the child survives, do you want to be with me?"

No matter how I calculate it, I, Ran Qingchen, will never regret it! I will never regret it!"

"Oh? No matter how you calculate it, it will work?"

Her tired fingers held on to Ran Qingchen with a little more strength. Mo Yuzhuang thought about Ran Qingchen's words and seemed to be thinking about it.

"Um!"

Now that the lives of herself and her children are in Mo Yuzhuang's hands, no, can it? Ran Qingchen is now alone, with no choice to rely on.[

"Dark building!"

"What?"

"And the death jade!"

Looking down at the handsome man in the wet mist of the swaying trough, his face was as beautiful as a celestial being. At this time, he was full of astonishment. Mo Yuzhuang looked at him coldly, with hatred hidden in his eyes.

"Mo Yuzhuang, do you want to dominate the world?"

If Fengyoutang, the assassin organization known in the Four Kingdoms as the Dark House, was to take over, wouldn't the world begin to change? The pain in her abdomen had reached the point where she could no longer think peacefully. Ran Qingchen tightened her grip on Mo Yuzhuang's hand and slowly slid down.

.

"Where is the thing?"

Without any intention of grabbing Ran Qingchen, Mo Yuzhuang's eyes fell on a raised rock in the middle of the valley. There, a pure white figure looked so familiar.

"In the cotton core of the collapsed pillow!"

With trembling hands, he took out the Anlou Moon Dragon Token from his shirt and held it in his palm. Ran Qingchen finally understood that Mo Yuzhuang might have been waiting for this day for a long time. All the facts revealed that she should have returned to the place before she returned.

, he must have been planning.

When people are in crisis, they will think about many things and give up many things. Without the dark tower and no power to protect me, I will no longer be Mo Yuzhuang's opponent, right?

"Haha, the death penalty is exempted, but the living penalty?"

Remembering Ran Qingchen's kindness in saving her life when she fell into the water, Mo Yuzhuang changed the topic and exchanged two lives for two lives, and they no longer owed each other any more.

"Piaowu, Piaomei wish you a safe journey!"

With a slight relaxation between her fingers, Mo Yuzhuang stood up and stroked the Moon Dragon Token in her palm. From now on, the owner of Anlou will change his name. His surname is Mo, not Ran.

"Mo Yuzhuang!"

The figures in his sight were getting further and further away, and Ran Qingchen's pupils suddenly narrowed, feeling sad and miserable, Mo Yuzhuang, why don't you let my child go?

Thoughts were scattered, sleeves were fluttering, and the ribbon covered Ran Qingchen's unparalleled beauty. Without a trace, it disappeared in the white mist of the valley, leaving traces in the sky.

"Ran Qingchen, this is your punishment for hurting Yan'er!"

On the raised stone, the white-clothed figure flew away and hid behind Ran Qingchen. Mo Yuzhuang turned around and looked back, walked up to Chu Qianfeng, and took the dizzy Leng Yuhan into his arms.

, stepped away.

"Lord Ran?"

Chu Qianfeng grabbed Mo Yuzhuang's shirt, confused.[

"Falled into the mountains, with no hope of survival!"
Chapter completed!