Demonic Prince’s Wild Consort: The Trash Illegitimate Miss

He is the emperor of Xichu, how can he lose in the hands of this bunch of mean villains?

Tang Ya looked at the handsome faces of Mo Zenyin and Qiao Yu, but she couldn't bear to start.

"You can't beat me, just admit defeat!"

Mo Zenyin leaned over, his injured finger hooked the quiver on the ground, and hung it back on his body again.

He didn't speak, raised his bow and pointed at the female King Kong.

Tang Ya is a green-level internal force, more powerful than Li Shaoze, this is a very difficult matchup.

"Oh, if you don't go in the way of heaven, then don't blame me for being merciless!"

Seeing Mo Zenyin's bow and arrow aimed at himself, Tang Ya felt that the man was very ignorant and no longer polite with him.

Bai Ye glanced at the competition platform, Qiao Yu has always been slow to shoot, at this moment, still stunned in the middle of the field.

His legs were exhausted, and Gu Yannuo's shot saved him, and he didn't recover for a while.

On the side, Li Shaoze was not looking well, with five fingers slightly curved, and grabbed his long sword again.

Bai Ye is certain that as long as the game continues, he will not hesitate to kill Qiao Yu.

She suddenly picked up Miss Gu, who was temporarily comatose, and howled: "Gu Yannuo, why are you so stupid? Why do you fight so hard!"

Xiang Qingqing immediately trot past, and pointed inconceivably at the motionless woman in her arms: "Gu ... she ..."

"What's wrong with my daughter ?!"

Gu Shan has been silently paying attention to the movements of Bai Ye's side. Because of the occasion, he can only endure the anxiety in his heart.

Now he couldn't bear it anymore, got up violently, and even lifted up with his seat.

"Xiao Nuo wakes up, don't scare dad ..."

Gu Shan tremblingly took her daughter from Bai Ye's arms, shaking her fingers so hard to hold her.

Just when he probed the tip of his daughter's nose and noticed her breathing slightly, his arms could not help stiffening.

"This……"

Is she still breathing?

Bai Ye lowered his head and reminded: "Hush ..." Then his eyes signaled the Biwutai.

Gu Shan instantly understood that it was Lao Jianghu in the end. Although his emotions did not resemble the sadness at the beginning, after all, his daughter was seriously injured and his expression was still gloomy.

Finally, under Bai Ye's deliberate persuasion, he returned to his seat.

On the court, people who had a holiday with Gu's family were just happy.

What if you have the name of the richest man, when you are old, you do n’t even have a heir!Humph!

Zhuo Yu took everything into his eyes, and the smile like a spring breeze flew by, like water and softness.

This little woman is very smart.

In Bai Ye's mournful sobbing, Gu Yannuo woke up and opened her mouth with a warm palm when she opened her mouth to speak.

Bai Ye squatted down to her ear and whispered, "Now I have no time to explain to you, will you pretend to be dead? In short, no matter what happens, just keep your eyes closed!"

Gu Yannuo blinked weakly, indicating that he knew, and closed again obediently.

Sure enough, Qiao Yu began to recover gradually when Gu Shan's pain cried out.

Mo Zenyin looked at their direction in disbelief.

Seeing Fu Sheng shook his head blankly at him, the sadness in his eyes even stung Mo Chanyin's eyes.

Gu Yannuo, dead?

She was so young, so dead?

Mo Chanyin remembered everyone's getting along with each other this month. Although the time was short, it was the warmest and most beautiful memory he had never experienced since he was born as an emperor.

His eyes were faintly misty, and he was gradually covered with bloodshot eyes, just like a beast on the verge of outbreak, glaring at Tang Ya with a staring eye.