Divine doctor son Ben Hongzhuang

Chapter 751 Don't be rude
Mo Jiu unconsciously tightened his hand holding the teacup, unexpectedly crushing the teacup in his hand without realizing it.

Her hands were in mid-air, and she even stopped breathing.

The waiter in the shop hurried over and said, "Guest officer, why don't I give you another teacup."

As soon as the waiter spoke, Mo Jiu woke up from the daze, and jumped out of the window.

After rushing out of the teahouse, Mo Jiu paused in mid-air, and began to look for Zipao's figure.

Everyone in this world has spiritual power, practitioners can fly, and almost everyone has mounts, but this time when they went to the magic palace to participate in the enthronement ceremony, everyone went out with ordinary horses.

It is said that it is to express the sincerity to the new demon lord.

At this time, Mo Jiufei was in mid-air, obviously very conspicuous.

People looked up at Mo Jiu frequently, but Mo Jiu completely ignored these gazes, and anxiously searched for that familiar figure among the crowd.

But no.After jumping out of the window, she found that the familiar figure had disappeared again.

This is the second time, could it be that Di Wuchen didn't see her on purpose?
As soon as this idea came out, Mo Jiu's heart was as cold as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.His face paled instantly.

"Who are you? Why did you use the flying technique without authorization? Why don't you get down quickly?"

Following the prestige, a group of people stopped, and in the center of the group was a low-key and luxurious carriage, with a black-faced burly man riding on a tall horse in front.And it was the black-faced man who spoke.

At this moment, Mo Jiu was already chilling because of Di Wuchen's matter, and her heart was very blocked, and suddenly another thing added to the blockage, which made her even more irritable.

"Who ruled that you can't fly here?" Mo Jiu's voice was as cold as ice.

There is indeed no express rule that this cannot fly.Not flying is just a way of showing sincerity to the new demon lord. It is an unwritten rule, but no one in the demon world understands it.

"you……"

The black-faced man choked for a moment, staring at Mo Jiu fiercely, but couldn't find any words to refute for a while.

Immediately, he said again: "You are disrespecting the new Demon Lord, do you have any objection to the Demon Lord's ascension to the throne?"

The big black-faced man himself had a high voice, and put the hat on Mo Jiu's head that he had objections to the devil, and the other teams also stopped to watch.

Mo Jiu raised his eyebrows lightly, he didn't expect to encounter a provocative person here.It just so happened that she was in a bad mood at this time, so it was good to take this opportunity to vent her anger.

Mo Jiu's voice was still cold.

"So what if you have an opinion?"

The black-faced man saw that Mo Jiu was still a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, but his tone was so rampant, and he intended to teach this ignorant boy a lesson.

He said: "You are young, but you are quite courageous. Today I want to let you know what it means to speak out."

After saying that, he jumped off the horse and took off into the air.

Seeing that the two were about to start a fight, a group of melon-eating people appeared from nowhere and blocked the entrance of the teahouse.

When Mo Jiu saw the black-faced man flying up as expected, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, planning to teach him a lesson.

Among the party with the black-faced man was a carriage of ebony and inlaid with gold.The curtain of the carriage was pulled open by a pair of slender hands like jade, and a person stepped out of the carriage.

"A Fei, don't be rude."

It was clearly a sentence to reprimand the servant, but when it was uttered by this person's enchanting and seductive voice, it was as beautiful and provocative as inviting someone to enjoy the flowers together.

(End of this chapter)