As the saying goes: If the enemy does not move, I will not move.
But the enemy didn't move, but his mouth didn't stop.
King Iya leaned against the fence on the podium, leaning forward, with a smile on his lips and eyes. He seemed serious but said in a playful tone: "Hey, Mo, you really don't want to think about it?
Marry me as the king's husband, and I promise you that half of the country in Xizhou will be yours. When the time comes, the husband and wife will work together to recover all the tribes, and live freely in this area, which will not be any worse than if you were the king of Ding."
"You stinky bitch, stop playing tricks, our master won't be fooled!" Before Mo Jingxiao opened his mouth, Ling Yi shouted angrily with a dark face.
After all, King Iya is also the leader of a party, how can he be so shameless?
When King Iya heard this, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared. He squinted his eyes and looked in the direction of Zero One, and said coldly: "Master is talking, how can a slave interrupt? If I, Mugor, dare to
Such a lawless person should have been fed to the wild wolves long ago!"
"You..." Ling Yi was about to retort, but Mo Jingxiao reached out and stopped him.
But he saw the knife-thin lips pursed slightly, revealing a hint of sneer: "We, Daye, are a country of etiquette, and we advocate etiquette and teaching people. How can we compare with the Mugher tribe who are full of wealth, wolves, tigers and leopards? King Eya
You don’t have to worry about us. You should take care of your slaves and tigers, and don’t let those beasts eat their fill.”
Who said that Mo Jingxiao only relied on a cold face to get through the world? Isn't his retort quite beautiful?
The shadow guards were stunned for a moment, then looked at each other, nodded and said to themselves - Miss Ning San taught you well!
Others would change their expressions at just one word, but after Mo Jingxiao said so much, she still smiled and looked confident.
She held her face with her hands and said in an innocent tone like a little girl: "What's the point of talking about this? Come on, let's talk about something interesting. Prince Ding knows how your queen's little brother is doing now.
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Shen Jingzhi!
Upon hearing this, the shadow guards suddenly looked ugly, and Mo Jingxiao also raised his eyebrows.
In order to repay Sumin'er's debt, Shen Jingzhi voluntarily went to Mugor's headquarters to exchange for Sumin'er's relatives. Everyone actually had some thoughts about the outcome.
It's just that if you want to see someone alive or dead, everyone still has a glimmer of hope before seeing the final result.
But when the news about him came from King Iya's mouth, for some reason, everyone suddenly felt a bad premonition.
King Iya lowered his head and fiddled with his fingernails, and said casually: "Actually, that guy is quite handsome. You men in Da Ye are just good-looking. But in the end, they are too stubborn. I don't agree with that."
I like it. After training him a few times, he still looks like he is dead. Although I admire his pride, the rule of death for anyone who disobeys me cannot be changed. Although our Awang does not have a big appetite, it should be more than enough to eat him.
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"You killed him?!" Mo Jingxiao's expression suddenly changed, with a sharpness like a knife, and the aura around him was calm and intimidating.
Ling Yi lowered his solemn eyes and saw that Mo Jingxiao's hand tightened on the silver gun, and the red tassel on the gun head was trembling.
They are angry.
King Iya didn't seem to feel the pressure of the wind blowing on the flat ground. Instead, he was calm and contented. He replied with a smile: "What are you talking about, my dear, my hands are not stained with blood. How can I be allowed to do murder?"
What to do? But if you want to ask him if he is dead... Oh, let me think about it, he seems to still have some breath. If you agree to become the prince's wife, you might be able to save his life. "
"Bah! Witch, are you worthy of getting involved with our master?" All the shadow guards picked up their weapons and stared at King Naia with unkind expressions, their eyes filled with anger.
If he can make everyone angry, then King Eya is powerful enough.
King Iya narrowed his eyes when he heard this, then raised the corners of his lips and sneered: "I'm not worthy of getting involved with your master? Then who is worthy? Your prospective princess? Ha, I think there will be some time for you to come to Xizhou.
You know, you probably don’t know about the news that your emperor is going to marry your master’s future princess to Qi Yunqian, right?”
The emperor wants to marry Miss Ning San to Qi Yunqian?!
When everyone was so shocked that they couldn't speak, they saw Mo Jingxiao raised his hand, waved his arm hard, and the silver gun in his hand cut through the sky, passed through the sea of people, and flew straight in the direction of Iya on the opposite side!
Iya did not evade or dodge, her brows furrowed.
The spear was planted on the ground, right in front of the tiger named Awang, and the red tassel on the silver spear head was flying in the wind.
"Shut your stinky mouth."
Mo Jingxiao's dark eyebrows lowered his eyes and he spoke slowly. Even from such a long distance, he could still feel the intimidating power of him standing in front of the army, standing out among the tens of thousands of troops.
King Iya looked at Mo Jingxiao and was stunned for a moment, then smiled again: "He is indeed the man I have fallen in love with. He is an unparalleled match for me in every aspect."
Cough cough cough...
Everyone immediately covered their lips with their hands and started coughing.
As the saying goes: A tree without its bark will definitely die, but a person without shame is invincible. Is it possible that King Iya's success was achieved by her shameless skin?
However, everyone in the Mugel Department looked at Mo Jingxiao with critical looks. No one thought there was anything better about him. Any guy from the Mugel Department would be ten times or a hundred times better than him!
But their King Eya just fell in love with him...
"Prince Ding, please calm down. Don't be angry. If you are angry, it will be bad if you get sick." King Iya waved his hand and smiled charmingly, "I will also take good care of you and wait for you.
If the princess-to-be marries someone else, I believe you will change your mind when the time comes."
A strong wind suddenly blew up, causing everyone's armor to flutter and their clothes to fly.
No one saw what Mo Jingxiao did, they only felt a strong gust of wind blowing around them, and the two rows of long flags standing in front were all broken in unison.
But Iya could not remain calm this time. She was forced to fall down on the podium by a coercive force. A diagonally broken flagpole was inserted in the middle of the fence, with the broken end facing directly.
Target her back.
It can be said that if she leaned back a little bit, the flagpole would make a hole in her chest.
"Protector King! Protector King!"
The people of Mugher's department roared and formed a formation, and a few skilled people jumped onto the command platform to protect her firmly.
Mo Jingxiao was sitting peacefully on the horse at this moment, as if he had never moved at all.
He raised his head and gave Iya a straight look for the first time: "There will be no next time."
Spare her life this time, but next time, she won't be so lucky.
King Iya glared at Mo Jingxiao fiercely, gritted his teeth and ordered: "Set up camp here! I'll guard everything. Not a single fly is allowed to fly out of Lin Xi Country!"