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Chapter 11 The Prince of Donghe Kingdom

Should!

Seeing such a bloody scene, Yue'er Qian'er was overjoyed and was surrounded and killed all the way. They had long hated the disciples of the Tianxing Sect.

"My uncle is really good at planning!" Yue'er said with admiration.

Meier also felt that her uncle had taken a bad breath for them, and her gratitude was beyond words, "Thank you, uncle, for your help many times. Without you, the consequences would have been disastrous."

Mo Yun smiled lightly and said: "Routine operation."

"There's no shame in using external help!" Lin Yueyao said angrily.

Mo Yun smiled and said: "This is called treating the other person in his own way."

Considering that he could not reveal his true strength in front of everyone, Mo Yun had an idea and threw the body of the triangular two-winged snake in front of the Snake King's Cave.

He was originally a disciple of the Tianxing Sect, but after some provocation, he was chased by the Snake Clan.

He fought and fled all the way, leading the strong snake clan to Han Lie's camp. As you can imagine, the snake king, who had been furious for a long time, immediately went on a killing spree.

"Wrong sense!" Lin Yueyao just didn't want to admit his wisdom, as if admitting it meant she recognized him emotionally.

The corners of Mo Yun's lips curled up, "Is it so difficult to say you admire me?"

"Stop being narcissistic, who will admire you?"

Lin Yueyao bit her lip and said indifferently: "You are still far from my standards."

Mo Yun said with great interest: "What standard? Let's talk about it."

"I won't tell you, I'll figure it out myself."

Lin Yueyao rolled her eyes at him, "We are going to separate anyway, do you know what the point is?"

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the Flying Spirit Boat. They agreed to separate after solving Han Lie's siege. She would go back to her Fengming Sect and he would go back to his Tianxing Sect.

"Who said we were going to separate?" Mo Yun joked.

Yue'er Qian'er looked at each other and asked excitedly: "What do you mean, uncle, you want to go back to Fengming Sect with us?"

"Aren't you welcome?" Mo Yun asked with a smile.

"Welcome, of course you are welcome." Qian'er smiled sweetly, "I just feel flattered for the lady!"

"I didn't!"

Sitting on the flying spirit boat, Lin Yueyao said with some dissatisfaction: "They still want to find Fairy Zhou when they go back. I don't dare to delay their good deeds."

Half a day ago, Zhou Yuhan used a transmission talisman to inquire about his current situation, and happened to be bumped into by Lin Yueyao. From then on, her words were full of meaning, and this was how they agreed to "break up and part ways."

Mo Yun smiled bitterly, "Are you still angry? Didn't I explain it to you?"

Lin Yueyao frowned, "I don't dare. Miss Zhou is a famous talent in Donghe Kingdom. How can I dare to be angry with her? Besides, we have nothing to do with each other, why should I be angry?"

"Lie!" Mo Yun smiled slowly, "I plan to escort you back first. As for the return trip, we will discuss it later."

"In what capacity and for what reason?" Lin Yueyao asked rhetorically, sitting upright.

"The situation is unclear at the moment. Who knows if there is an ambush?" Mo Yun said worriedly.

"This reason is not valid!"

Lin Yueyao shook her head, "Now that I have recovered my energy, I won't worry about the rest of my journey. So that your Miss Zhou won't worry anymore!"

"I have made up my mind. If I don't send you safely to the sect, I will feel uneasy."

When he said this, Mo Yun had a firm attitude and glanced at Yue'er Qianer intentionally or unintentionally.

The two understood and hurriedly persuaded: "Miss, what I said makes sense. There are multiple people who can help each other. If you encounter people from the Tianxing Sect again, I can take care of them for you."

"Yes, Miss, the situation is unclear. We three weak women are easily bullied. With my uncle here, we will be able to protect us." Qian'er agreed.

"What kind of ecstasy soup did he pour into you? The calls he made for you are very kind! Since you are so reluctant to leave, you might as well go back to Tianxingmen with him."

Lin Yueyao snorted pretending to be angry, then waved her sleeves, summoning the pavilion on the spirit boat, and walked in without looking back.

The moment she closed the door, she smiled vaguely, feeling very happy in her heart.

She hoped that he could stay, but she would never say that it was because of her pride and fear of being disappointed.

"Uncle, hurry up and get on the boat." Yue'er smiled ghostly.

"Is she not angry anymore?" Mo Yun asked with a smile.

"Otherwise? If I don't object, I'll forgive you." Qian'er replied.

"Is this okay?" He suddenly couldn't understand the woman.

"Uncle, you are such an idiot."

Yue'er rolled her eyes at him with a look of disgust, "Young lady is obviously saying something sarcastic, why don't you understand!"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense and get on the boat quickly, in case the lady regrets it!"

As she said that, Qian'er pulled Mo Yun and ran towards the spirit boat. Sure enough, as soon as they boarded the deck, the airship trembled for a while and flew away to the west.

This spirit boat can also be regarded as a first-class magic weapon. It flies very fast. It takes only half a day to cross the mountains and leave the Jiyi Mountain boundary.

Along the way, they encountered several waves of harassment, including sneak attacks by Tianxing Sect disciples and sieges by Triangular Two-Winged Snakes. With the help of the spirit boat's formation, they were able to escape any danger.

Late at night, Mo Yun saw that Yue'er Qian'er seemed to have fallen asleep. After setting up an isolation ban, he climbed into Lin Yueyao's room along the window edge...

In fact, Mo Yun didn't know that Yue'er Qian'er was hiding behind the door, betting on whether he dared to enter the lady's room.

Three days later, outside Fengmingzong Inn.

The spirit boat landed slowly, and Mo Yun walked down the deck with a tired look on his face. His feet were weak and he almost slipped to the ground.

At that time, the inn was full of people inside and outside, all staring at him with angry eyes. Some people thought they were waiting for some distinguished guests.

"Where did Xiao Xiao come from? How dare you trespass into the important territory of Fengming Sect!" Seeing him walking straight towards him, the guards outside the door immediately stepped forward to stop him.

Seeing this, Yue'er jumped off the spirit boat and asked angrily: "Where did this rat come from, how dare you be so rude to my young master!"

Seemingly seeing the aura of a cultivator on Yue'er's body, the guard narrowed his eyes and said, "We are the Royal Guards. Anyone who is not interested must leave as soon as possible!"

Yue'er said angrily: "When did Fengmingzong Station be taken over by your royal family?"

"Who are you?" the guard asked.

"This young lady is Fairy Yue'er under the seat of Fengming Sect's Tianjiao Lin Yueyao. Who are you? Tell me your name quickly?" Yue'er scolded.

"It turns out to be Fairy Yue'er."

The guard quickly raised his hands and said with a smile: "I am the guard of the prince's palace. The prince passed by this place for hunting today and is resting at the inn."

"He actually belongs to the prince." Yue'er and Mo Yun looked at each other.

When the Donghe Kingdom was founded, it made an agreement with the three major immortal gates. The royal family and nobles could rest at the Xianmen Inn to enhance the authority of the royal family.

"good."

The head guard walked out of the door with a proud smile on his face, "For the prince's safety, please ask Miss Yue'er and the groom to show their badges."

"Groomman? How can you tell that my young master looks like a groom?"

Yue'er gritted her teeth and angrily said, "Are all the people from the Prince so rude?"

Why do I meet some arrogant people along the way?

Mo Yun suppressed the throbbing in his heart. If he had not followed the "low profile" in the Ten Commandments, he would have crushed the manager of the synaesthesia realm to death in minutes.

"For the sake of a mortal, you dare to mock the current prince, who gives you the confidence?" The head guard glared at Yue'er with disdain and said.

He couldn't feel the energy fluctuations in Mo Yun's body, so he concluded that he was either a groom or a cook!

"What happened to the prince? As for his confidence, I will let you know." Mo Yun sneered, thinking that he would lead him into the woods later and teach him how to behave.

"Groomman? This is a hidden identity."

Qian'er happened to get off the spirit boat and couldn't help but giggle. Although the manager was arrogant, he still accidentally solved the problem of his uncle's identity.

Therefore, she asked with great interest: "Why are you showing your badge?"

"Routine inspection! This is what the prince specially ordered." The head guard added.

"You mean, when we Fengming Sect disciples enter our own inn, we have to go through inspection by your royal family?" Yue'er asked.

"In the whole world, there is nothing but royal soil. This is the prince's instructions. I hope the fairy will understand."

"What if I just don't take it?"

"Then don't blame me for being disrespectful!"

The manager waved his hand, and dozens of armored guards surrounded him with swords drawn. Each of them looked unkind, as if they wanted to expel him.

"Even the prince's people cannot run wild in Fengming Sect's place. After all, this is not the East Palace."

A crisp voice came from the flying boat, and wherever he looked, Lin Yueyao was stepping off the spirit boat.

Qian'er accompanied him and said righteously: "Don't mention your so-called prince, even the emperor of Donghe Kingdom would not dare to be so rude in our Fengming Sect's inn!"

"Miss, what you say is a bit exaggerated! Don't forget, your Fengming Sect is not the number one sect in the Donghe Kingdom!" the manager said sarcastically.

After speaking, he released his spiritual power and pointed it directly at Lin Yueyao.

"Noisy!"

Mo Yun's expression changed, and powerful oppression surged out like a tide.

Bang! The two pressures collided, making everyone breathless.

Even with the restrictions of the Ten Commandments, he cannot tolerate a woman who bullies him!

thump!

In front of the absolute strength, all the guards fell to their knees.

The head guard turned pale with shock, "How is that possible? It's actually the pressure from a powerful person in the Lingxuan Realm..."

"You should be looking down upon others! That's right!" Qian'er made a face in front of the head guard.

"Be careful and don't get your hands dirty!"

Lin Yueyao guessed his intention and specifically reminded him not to kill him, and then led Yue'er and the two of them towards the inn with their heads held high.

Mo Yun stayed without any doubt. He raised the corner of his mouth and stared at the guards with a smile, "Don't be surprised, the real shock is still behind."

Seeing his innocent smile, the head guard felt a chill on his back. Only then did he realize that he had kicked the iron plate!

A few dozen breaths later, Mo Yun entered the post house leisurely, and the head guard was thrown into the smelly ditch by him.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw a man leading people to chat with Lin Yueyao. The man was wearing a four-clawed dragon robe and a golden crown on his head. Judging from his high-spirited appearance, he should be the prince mentioned by the manager.

Looking at each other, Prince Han Jie said with disdain: "A servant, who allowed you to come in? Come on, kick him out to me, Prince!"

After he finished speaking, several guards rushed forward, but when they were still a few steps away from him, they all fell to their knees on the ground. The situation was no different from before.

"You are actually a cultivator of immortality!" Han Jie said with shock.

"That's right."

The corner of Mo Yun's mouth raised slightly, "However, the prince of a country only has such vision, which makes me a little disappointed."

"How dare you mock this prince, take him down for me!"

Perhaps because he was suppressed by Lin Yueyao, Han Jie shouted angrily and directed all his anger on Lin Yueyao's head.

"Then you can try." Mo Yunfeng smiled lightly.

This matter was related to dignity, and more importantly to his image in Lin Yueyao's heart. Even if Ling Zhuer's warning of "violating the low-key command, two points will be deducted" echoed in his consciousness, he would not give in.

"Why are you still standing there? Come on!" Han Jie became angry with embarrassment.

The dignified prince of the country was ignored by Lin Yueyao and bullied by his "servants". He was already filled with anger.


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