Chapter 612 Strong Showdown (5)

At this moment, Leng Shuimo came to Yun Yiran in a flash, and he looked at Beiming Haoyue coldly: "Tell me, how do you want him to die?"

"all good."

Yun Yiran only said two words.

After the appearance of Leng Shui Mo, she instinctively felt safe, and her whole body relaxed. Now she looks like she is watching a show.

At this time, Beiming Haoyue couldn't help but burst out laughing coldly: "What makes you so arrogant?!"

"you guess?"

Leng Shuimo sneered, his eyes filled with gloom.

"..."

For some reason, Beiming Haoyue was startled by fright.

Seeing this situation, a soldier in front hurriedly helped out: "Because Lord Mozun knocked you out just now!"

"Demon Lord?!"

This address made Beiming Haoyue's face change slightly: "You are Mozun Leng Shuimo?!"

"Correct!"

A soldier also raised his head arrogantly: "There is also the Lord Yan of Ziluan!"

"So, tell me how you want to die now!"

"How dare you bully our young master, even if you die ten thousand times, it's not enough!"

The words of the soldiers were like a depth bomb, which exploded directly in Beiming Haoyue's heart, and his face became extremely ugly after that!
First there is a Ziluan palace master, and now there is a Misty Demon Venerable! ?

What does that mean? !

At this moment, Beiming Haoyue had the feeling of being driven into the bottom of the valley from a high altitude!

I have to say that seeing Beiming Haoyue's ever-changing expression, Yun Yiran, who was watching the show, became in a very good mood. Even Yin Susu completely forgot about the embarrassment, and looked at Yun Yiran with a smile on his face: "This shit city lord originally thought he had become a top god, but now he is directly suppressed by Mozun and Yan Dianzhu. It's really pitiful!"

First the highest point, and now the lowest point.

Just thinking about it makes people want to laugh and sympathize.

At this moment, the palm wind of Leng Shuimo had already knocked Beiming Haoyue to the ground, and then he flashed in front of Beiming Haoyue: "Dare to hurt the concubine, you are courting death!" Firmly squeezed Beiming Haoyue's neck!

Leng Shuimo was already taller than Beiming Haoyue, and now he lifted Beiming Haoyue, who had no resistance at all, with just a slight lift!
"Demon... Demon Concubine?!"

Beiming Haoyue's eyes widened, and she looked at Leng Shuimo with disbelief.

Leng Shuimo raised the corners of his lips slightly, and the strength of his knuckles increased slightly: "How can you call me the concubine Mo?!" As he spoke, his eyes were slightly cold for a moment, full of hostility: "It is said that you Want to kill her?!"

Thinking of this, Leng Shuimo's face became even more ugly, his woman, he himself was reluctant to hurt even a little bit, but this man dared to draw her attention!

This point is absolutely abnormal and damn it!
At that moment, murderous aura filled the air!
All the people present couldn't help swallowing their saliva, and looked at this scene with horror on their faces, but they couldn't help but think to themselves: This Lord Mozun is really terrifying!

At this moment, Xiao Ding suddenly got out of the Qiankun bag: "Father, this person is still molesting mother!" As she said that, she clenched her fists tightly, her face full of indignation.

"..."

Yun Yiran couldn't help being a little speechless.

"Teasing?!"

I saw these two words squeezed out between Leng Shuimo's teeth!

(End of this chapter)

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