Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Chu Muchen's body also suffered a slight reflux, his arms slightly numb, his eyes intricately stared at the purple shadow of a strange curvature in the air.

With this applause, he can probably find out how old she was practicing martial arts, so how old was Mo Chingfeng?

Chu Muchen guessed this correctly. Mo Qingfeng received all kinds of training since he was eight years old. Mobson loved her, but he was very strict on his children.

And Mo Jingfeng is very good. She can eat any bitter head. She especially likes excitement, hard training. If no one else can complete it, she must complete it. She is a little strong.

Coming here, her martial arts are enough to protect her.

Mo Qingfeng also did not expect that, after coming here and becoming Mo Qingfeng, the training will continue to improve, and light work will be done. There are many tricks she does not understand, all will be played out in her fight, and she herself is surprised.

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Du Wenjun, who was standing in silence not far away, looked at Chu Muchen with complexity and anxiety. The princess was about to fall from the sky to the ground, and he picked her up?

This master really doesn't know anything about Xiangxiaoyu.

Mo Qingfeng wanted to struggle to jump, didn't want to let herself fall on the floor in front of Chu Muchen, but her arms ached, chest was stuffy, she couldn't help, she could only watch herself slowly fall.

All of a sudden, his body was light, and the warmth came from behind him. Mo Qingfeng looked up and was shocked. Is that him?!

Lonely Zenan still attacked the black clothes, hugged her to the roof, the silk flies, the clothes are shiny, his appearance, the whole heavens and earth seem to lose the glory, even the noble and cold Chumuchen is compared.

He stood on the roof with the Mo Qingfeng wind, his indifferent eyes were like fire, as if the angels looked down at Chu Muchen under the wall, Mo Qingfeng looked up at him, his handsome face was frightening, she had a delusion, as if Chu Muchen was in his eyes, just a minor pawn.

Looking back at Chu Muchen, his dismayed expression restored his indifference and looked at this side coldly.

The Eight Kings' Palace is heavily guarded. How can this man easily show up?

And he looked at his eyes like an angel, as if he were between the heavens and the earth, alone, and he had such a high breath that Chu Muchen was very unhappy.

Chu Muchen's eyes sinked and he couldn't say anything, and he made a harsh move to attack lonely Zenan.

Lonely Zenan's cold face did not have too many expressions, took off with the Mo Qing wind, avoided Chu Muchen's dragon-like killing moves, circled in the air, then steadily landed on the rooftop standing, purple and black, forming a beautiful scenery, the landscape fantastic generation, after standing, Lonely Zenan Suzu waved his sleeve, a red light cleverly rushed towards Chu Muchen.

Chu Muchen quickly gathered his strength, and the palm of the palm light emitted, colliding with the red light coming from the face.

Boom!

The two cyclones collided in the air, such as a bomb explosion, and the smell of smoke pervaded the air. Chu Muchen was overwhelmed by the force of the collision. He fell on the roof and took four or five steps backwards.

The lonely Zenan across the street, the wind still holds the Mo Qing wind lightly, but the eyes are cold and full of killing air.

“Mo Chingfeng, who is he?” Chu Muchen's eyes glanced coldly at Mo Zhengfeng, whose body was closely dependent on the lonely Zenan. Such a powerful man reminded him of the fearful lonely master.

Mo Qingfeng laughed in the arms of lonely Zenan, “Funny, you want to know who he is, just ask him, ask me what I do?” I looked up and was lonely, “I don't know who he was. ”

In this smell of smoke, she smiles like a demon and looks particularly weird.

Lonely Zenan lowered his eyes and looked deeply at her. That black, red, black and red face, he really wanted to tear it apart, it was ugly.

“Come on! Hurry up!”

All of a sudden, the guards of the Eight Kings' Palace heard the movement here. The guards led their brothers to this side. When they saw Chu Muchen and Du Wenjun, and the ghostly shadow on the roof, they all stood still. What happened?

Du Wenjun gave a look to the leader, indicating that they should not rush up, even if they were to protect their master, and were not the opponent of the black man, only to increase casualties.

Accepting Du Wenjun's eyes, the leader had to retreat with all the guards and look at Chu Muchen in silence.

Lonely Zenan swept them coldly, his eyes flashed with contempt.

“Alone Zenan?” Chu Muchen's cold voice sounded again. Rumor has it that Lonely Zenan is the devil, kills people without blinking, and sucks human blood. Lonely Castle is a hundred miles away. No one dares to approach except Lonely Castle.

Chu Muchen had not fought with him before, but his noble dominance had a dark smell. He was either lonely Zenan or the Lord of the Lonely Fort Yip Qianhunt.

Lonely Zenan did not speak, coldly he even looked at Chu Muchen with such contempt, his silence made Chu Muchen more certain, he was lonely Zenan, the rumored demon.

“She's the princess of the king, let her go!” Chu Muchen took a cold glance at the inky wind, and the woman really didn't save any time, even the owner of the lonely fortress attracted her.

Lonely Zenan snorted coldly and bluntly: “Since she was my woman all along, when did she become your princess? ”

Mo Qingfeng's face twitched and looked stunned at the loneliness Zenan, when did she become his woman? And from the beginning to the end? It sounds like they're familiar.

Chu Muchen frowned, his handsome face is even more shady, the man possesses the strongest desire, even if he doesn't like Mo Qingfeng, seeing her close to other men, he will be unhappy, not to mention hearing the lonely Zenan, he emitted a thicker cold air, even Du Wenjun noticed, the temperature of the air is gradually cooling.

“Lonely Warrior, you've got to be kidding me. Since when does the princess of this king become your woman?” Chu Muchen said that while he tried to attack lonely Zenan, he also intended to attack Mo Qingfeng, but they were all easily stopped by lonely Zenan.

The lonely Zenan Vietnam protects the Mo Qingfeng. The more anger Chu Muchen's heart is, the more he wants to hurt Mo Qingfeng. The colder the lonely Zenan's eyes, the harsher the trick becomes.

Finally… tragedies are more intense, they are more intense, and there is intense killing in the air.

Chu Muchen, who wanted to attack Mo Qingfeng, eventually became focused on attacking lonely Zenan.

“Put me down first.” Mo Qingfeng struggled to get out of the arms of lonely Zenan. He hugged her very easily, but Chu Muchen was not a good mess. If they wanted to kill, they would stay away from her and leave her out of it.

Lonely Zenan's eyes were cold, “I won't let him hurt you!” Cuddle her thin back arm harder.

Mo Qingfeng frowned, "Let me go, I'm safer in the space. ”

At this time, Du Wenjun also came up to join the fight. The white snow spirit who had just arrived did not say anything. He joined directly and the three of them dealt with him.

Snow White is good at swords, Du Wenjun is good at attacks like beasts, although they are not alone Zenan's opponents, but he fears that they will hurt her, listen to Mo Jingfeng say enter space, his body plunders backwards, put Mo Jingfeng down.

“Protect yourself.” Without a word, Xenan flew away alone to greet Chu Muchen's assault.

Without her in her arms, Xenan was alone, standing halfway in the sky, waving her hand, two red lights impacted Du Wenjun and Snow White's chest, a bite of blood erupted, they dropped heavily from the air and fell to the ground.

Snow White just wanted to climb up, his heart ached, and another bite of blood bled out.

“Quick... go protect the prince!” The White Snow Spirit drank heavily from the guard leader, and the standstill guard reacted and surrounded him.

Mo Qingfeng wanted to enter the space, but she couldn't help but see how well she fought.

The guard who rushed up was soon defeated by the lonely Zenan. Chu Muchen attacked him with a similarity. The two windy shadows fought violently in the void. The forces of both sides collided with each other emitting an astonishing loud noise and a brilliant fire.

Mo Qing Feng, squatting on the roof, looked up and punched him in the corner of the eye. How can you feel like looking at fireworks during the day?

Gradually, Chu Muchen took the downwind, and a cold light flew out of lonely Zenan, striking Chu Muchen in front of his chest, Chu Muchen's body spinning down in the air...

“Master!” Du Wenjun, seriously injured, flew to catch the wolf without losing his temper.

In the void, lonely Zenan stood in the sky, his cold eyes looked down at them, determined that Chu Muchen couldn't resist, then he turned his head and looked at Mo Qingfeng.

Mo Qingfeng waved to him, then swept away and flew to the Coldwater Pavilion.

Lonely Zenan's eyes glistened and went after her.

Mo Qingfeng smiled badly. He came here today to let her leave the Eight Kings' Palace with him, didn't he?

Is it that easy to take her away?

Mo Qingfeng entered the Kowloon Ball space as his mind moved.

The lonely Zenan who flew in the air stopped on a big tree, the sword frown slightly wrinkled, the hands in her sleeve squeezed tightly, the damned woman dared to enter the space to avoid him?

Mo Qing wind in the space couldn't help sneezing, she rubbed her nose, smiled, curse, curse, she didn't hurt.

Standing in front of the barrel next to Spirit Springs, she smiled and looked at the masculine world inside, “Still bubbling, I see you're addicted. ”

The bully soaked in the Spirit Springs heard her voice, opened his eyes lazily and looked at her, then continued to close his eyes.

“You're getting grumpy, even ignoring me?” Mo Qingfeng bit her teeth, thinking that the bully was comfortably soaking in the Spirit Springs and ignoring her, she was a little angry, and years later she realized that she was not ignoring her intentionally, but practicing.

The bully still ignores her, closes her eyes in the Spirit Springs, doesn't even want to move, Mo Qing's wind lifts his mouth, it ignores her, she still ignores it, she also needs bubble Springs to improve her cultivation.

If the lonely Zenan doesn't show up in time, Mo Qingfeng will definitely get hurt by Chu Muchen.

Chu Mu Lip this man, is so harsh, how can you say that Mo Qingfeng is also his princess, he can actually do it.