Chapter 277 (1/2)

Jimo Ya said, ”No.”

Just as Huan Qingyan was ready to make a long speech and talk to him about freedom and human rights, jimoya spoke again, ”Mo Si, turn around and go to Lingshi street.”

”Yes, little Lord.”

Mo Si dressed up as a coachman and drove the carriage to Lingshi street.

My heart sighed silently, little Lord, little Lord, which direction are you going to develop! Haoduanduan went out to dinner. When she heard that xiaofeiniu went out, she immediately rushed to the imperial medical hall. What xiaofeiniu said is what she said. If she said East, it's East, and if she said West, it's West. Little Lord, your cold style and firm principles

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A humble farmyard on the outskirts of the city.

There are several prisoners inside. Everyone is unkempt and frightened. At a glance, they are the remaining immediate relatives of the third family.

Last time, Huan Yinghu wanted to strengthen Huan's face, he was killed by Jimo Ya on the spot. The third couple of magic was also dug up by magic Jiuli. The remaining immediate relatives, brothers and sisters, etc. were all alive because Yuwei went in time. Later, they were taken away by Yuwei.

After some investigation, irrelevant personnel were released.

The remaining three people, two men and one woman, were brother xuanyinghu and his concubine. They were all cursed.

He was held here in secret.

Mo Wu, dressed in black and dusty, stood in front of the three.

He is not in the capital of chuiyun emperor these days. He went to the nearest secret stronghold of Jimo family and brought back the special method to solve the spell.

He took out a small dark bottle, the size of a palm of a hand, rough and matte.

As soon as the bottle was opened, a black breath came out of it.

The three people who were scared to crawl on the ground, kowtow and beg for mercy retreated quickly, ”my Lord, my Lord, please, we don't want to die!”