Black Bellied Prince’s Stunning Abandoned Consort

? I do n’t know how long it has been before Yueyue Flower turned back and looked at Zi Wuya standing in place, sighing: “I do n’t know what I want to do, Zixian talents believe me.”

"Well," Zi Wuya Xianxian stood there for a few moments. The purple clothes fluttered, the hair was flying, and the hair band was particularly conspicuous, all purple, making him look handsome.

This face is absolutely harmless.

However, those who know Zi Wuya know that the calmer the face, the more stormy it is.

He already knew that Mo Wenchen had just led him away, and then someone rescued Fen and Hua Chi.

He now has nothing again, as if he had just come to the Kingdom of Dreams.

"Deliver the bottle of poison to me first." Zi Wuya said very cheekily, he didn't care so much, he always used whatever means to achieve his purpose.

"This" Moon Funeral Flower hesitated. This is his bargaining chip. If even this bottle of poison is gone, what he uses to compete with the other party is better to surrender.

But he also knew that if Zi Wuya wanted something, he would grab it if he didn't give it to him.

If you don't want to give it, open the bottle and die.

But he didn't want to die, even if he would meet the demon, he wouldn't want to.

After all, he wasn't directly controlled by Mozun, he had been listening to Fang Yi's instructions.

Everything is decided by Fang Yi, he just because he loves this woman, but also because he hit a spell.

If there is no spell, or he will want to open, a Fang Yi is really nothing.

"If you can't, don't forget it." Zi Wuya raised his head, held his sword, turned and left: "Without you, the deity can take everything back."

He had taken Fangjiabao and the Funeral Palace alone.

To him, taking a kingship is nothing.

In particular, the people in this dream kingdom do not advocate the practice of immortality. It is more convenient for him to get started. It is just that some low-level warriors, and then dominate the martial arts is not enough for him to fight.

After thinking about it, Yue Funeral Flower also made sense, even if he didn't cooperate with him, with the strength of Zi Wuya, he could fight against the situation, and he could also confront Mo Wenchen.

I might as well rely on his power.

Gritting his teeth, as if made up his mind, Yue Funa nodded hard: "Okay, but you must kill Su Qiqi and Su Li."

"Su Li Mozun has also listed him on the list." Zi Wuya was a little surprised, he really did not expect that there would be Suli.

"No, he killed Fang Yi, I want to take revenge on Fang Yi." Yue Funeral squinted and said coldly.

"Fang Yi" Zi Wuji smiled, and looked at the moon funeral flowers up and down again: "Is such a woman worthy of you like this? She used to be the concubine of Dream Palace."

"Yes." Yue funeral heard the words, staring at Zi Wuya badly, holding the medicine bottle in his hand, not immediately handing it to him.

"Just talk about it, and I'm telling the truth, nobody in the world knows it." Zi Wuya shrugged his shoulders, indifferent.

"I don't allow anyone to say her. If you can, someone dares to say that you killed that person." The moon funeral flower was word by word, every word was squeezed out of the teeth.

He just loves Fang Yi, from childhood to age.

"Haha, so arrogant." Zi Wuya laughed, but suddenly his face: "I like it."

He has always been moody, and when he thinks about things, he doesn't often think about it.

He didn't like the so-called gentlemen full of righteousness and morality.

"I help you." Zi Wuji then turned his face: "But I will only help you kill Suli."

"What about Su Qiqi?" The moon funeral flower was unhappy. His main goal was Su Qiqi. Suli was just a matter of convenience.

"Su Qiqi, I still want to stay by my side." Zi Wuya said very aggressively: "Don't try to touch her."

"You" Yue Funeral is still holding the bottle tightly, and it will be put back in her arms. The next second, Zi Wuya's body moves, and the bottle of medicine has been pinched in his hand.

A smile on his face: "I don't need to ask for anything, just grab it, but you can rest assured that I will promise to kill Suli for you."

That way, it's definitely annoying.

The moon's funeral complexion was blue and white and red for a while, as if falling into a dyeing tank, and the hand still held the bottle.

His eyes were more hateful. This only blamed himself for being inferior to others.

He didn't know what punishment he could not kill Su Qiqi, but now he can only take one step at a time.

"Well, I'm going to kill Suli now." Zi Wuya stepped forward to Yueyuehua's shoulders, and they both flew out of the woods between the mountains and toward the gate of the funeral palace.

Moon Funeral Flower is now useless and doesn't want to cooperate with Zi Wuya, Zi Wuya doesn't care about his feelings at all.

Outside the gate of the funeral palace, Su Qiqi and Meng Li both turned over and dismounted, leading the horse and walking, looking at some of the gates of the buried funeral palace, both of them frowned unconsciously.

The situation seems really not so optimistic.

"Want to come, Mo Wenxuan's army will soon arrive." Su Qiqi looked behind him and said with some worry: "I am afraid that Broken Soul will not keep his promise."

"The Lord of the Pavilion, it shouldn't." Mengli patted Su Qiqi's shoulder to comfort her: "Don't think too much."

"Hopefully." Su Qiqi was completely at a loss, she couldn't figure out what was going on. Looking at the gate of the funeral palace, she was very calm.

Mengli looked down at Su Qiqi, and felt a little bit distressed, but soon covered his emotions and smiled lightly: "You have to believe in the power of the Emperor Yan, he is a **** of war."

"Yeah." Su Qiqi took a deep breath and held his fists in his heart, praying silently: "I hope nothing happens."

In the end, Dream Li still shook his head helplessly. He understood that it was not Su Qiqi who did not believe Mo Wenchen, but he was too concerned about the man, so he would always worry.

"It's a coincidence." Suddenly a voice came from the sky, still smiling.

Su Qiqi took a half step back, and raised his hand to attack, and saw that Zi Yi arrived, it was Zi Wuya and Yue Funeral Flowers.

His face suddenly changed, and Su Qiqi backed up again.

Mengli also pulled Su Qiqi's wrist: "It seems we are not here."

"Indeed." Su Qiqi gritted her teeth fiercely, and closed her eyes before opening, she finally knew what she was worried about.

For a while, I didn't know if I was right or wrong.

"But it doesn't matter." Su Qiqi took another deep breath and smiled slightly: "I may not be his opponent." Sheng:

She can urge mana, and help with Moon Soul, and she is not afraid of Zi Wuya.

But she was dissatisfied when she saw Yue funeral flowers and Zi Wuya.

They are working together.

"I have something in my hand, look at it." Zi Wuya didn't move, just looked at Su Qiqi harmlessly, and said the bottle from his arms.

Su Qiqi froze a bit, looked up, but was a little far apart, and couldn't really see: "something"

"What's the name of this medicine? I really don't know. As long as the lid is opened, there will be no living creatures within ten miles." Zi Wuya said casually, and sniffed on the tip of his nose.

Blinking his eyes, the handsome facial features cast a layer of evil charm.