He has been friends with Huang Junye for many years, and he knows Huang Junye well.

"Huang Junye, I support you to return to her for the last time. If you hurt her again, I will snatch her to myself at all costs."

Huang Junye walked far away before he gradually stopped.

"Can I say I like her?"

"I'm kidding, don't believe it."

"Your Highness, what are you thinking?" Cang Mo suddenly appeared and asked.

Huang Junye looked at the way he came. Bo Ye Zimo probably really fell in love with Xiao Xier?

He smiled, "Honoko Mo, I will not give you any chance to take her away."

Cang Mo felt inexplicably snatching away his master's whisper?

"How was it that you asked you to investigate?"

"Yunwu Valley is indeed not far from the elves. Eighty percent of the prophets of the Skynet are now healing their wounds in the Yunwu Valley. Your Highness, what should you do next?"

"Give him time to keep him healthy."

What?

Cang Mo was stunned for a moment.

"Your Highness, this... isn't that great? Since Miss Ye was in the low world, the prophet has been sending people to chase her. When Miss Ye arrived in the middle world, the prophet also sent people to chase her. The prophet was finally injured. This time, he let the tiger go back to the mountain, and there are endless troubles."

"I was finally injured?" Huang Junye sneered while walking.

Cang Mo wiped the sweat from his forehead, "I said it wrong."

"Do you think the sick and disabled tigers are passionate when fighting, or the sharp-clawed tigers are passionate when fighting?"

"It depends on who is killing the tiger."

"For example, this palace?"

"Of course, it is the tiger with sharp claws and sharp teeth that can make it passionate when fighting." Cang Mo suddenly realized, "I understand. Your Highness is deliberately giving the prophet a chance to jump around, and then throwing him into hell in his heyday. That kind of gap is the biggest blow to the prophet."

"If I let him die, he cannot die. If I let him die, he cannot die."

Cang Mo smiled, "Your Highness is amazing, but the prophet is indeed not weak." Is this really appropriate?

Huang Jun Ye pulled his lips enchantedly, "I have a way to deal with it."

The dawn of dawn descends to the earth and dispels the heavy darkness.

In front of the river beach, Konoko Mo looked at the person who looked the same as him, curled his lips and smiled, "Well, look, isn't it good?"

Huang Junye didn't even look at what his face turned into, and said straight away: "If Kuroko-Zi Mo's disguise technique is second, no one in this world dares to be the first."

"Evil Emperor, I'm embarrassed to praise you." Kuroko Mo smiled even more happily. What he was most proud of was his superb disguise technique.

"Huang Junye, to be honest, your eyes are so beautiful that I am even jealous. I really don't want to admit that this is the most beautiful eyes I have ever seen. Alas, I want to change the color of your pupils, but I have wasted a lot of my treasures, it hurts."

"Lihentian has a treasure pavilion. I will ask Cang Mo to give you a token later. You can go in and pick it at will."

Kuroko Mo couldn't help but say, "Damn it! You can't bear to give up on this?"

Huang Jun Ye glanced at him and walked towards Kedian District.

Kuroko Mo said: "You can only hold on to the color of your pupils for one morning. I will come here to do it for the second time in the afternoon, otherwise your eyes will hurt. Remember, don't miss the time."

Ye Xiyue woke up after an hour.

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Chapter completed!