Chapter 1686 (1/2)

At this time, Lu Yeming and Jun Xiqing are still flirting. Mu Yanfeng feels too humiliating.

It turned out that this was a trick. He was fooled.

Now Dongfang Yu and Brahman are coming and standing beside Lu Yeming. Lu Yeming stands high in the middle of his life and looks at him faintly.

Mu Yanfeng feels like a clown. It seems that he has never been Lu Yeming's opponent.

Mu Yanfeng stretched out his hand, pulled out the sharp blade in his abdomen and threw it on the carpet. He laughed, ”you think you can defeat me in this way. It's too naive.”

Mu Yanfeng whistled, and suddenly many people in black killed him and protected him.

There are two small storms in Lu Yeming's deep Phoenix eyes, and a shallow arc is drawn from the thin and cold corners of his lips. Mu Yanfeng is the descendant of Jiuyou. After his ancestors were expelled from Jiuyou, he has been planning in Middle Earth for a hundred years, leaving a strong power network for mu Yanfeng. Of course, he knows that Mu Yanfeng is difficult to deal with. Otherwise, how could he take a big circle and invite him into the urn?

Muyanfeng needs to be removed, and the spider web behind muyanfeng needs to be removed, otherwise it will provoke a war.

……

There was a fight between the people on both sides. The people in black brought by Mu Yanfeng were dead. They fought to save the seriously injured Mu Yanfeng.

This time, Mu Yanfeng's vitality was greatly damaged, and the real power network behind him was also severely damaged and suffered heavy losses.

However, this war, which has spanned a hundred years and affected the descendants of country a, Jiuyou and Mu family, is imminent.

Jun Xiqing stood in the corridor on the steps and took a deep breath of fresh air. The world has been peaceful for a long time.

She had smelled the smoke of war.

”Lord...”

At this time, Jun Xiqing heard the voice of the Vatican. She looked up. On the grass in front, the Vatican respectfully reported something to Lu Yeming.

Jun Xiqing's wonderful eyes fell on Lu Yeming's body, and it was hard to remove half a minute.

Lu Yeming is still wearing the black windbreaker. The cool wind at night blows his clothes. He whispers with the Vatican's eyes. His indifferent posture overflows with elegance.

The retro palace lantern plated from behind him and sprinkled a golden awn, which made people unable to look directly at him.

Jun Xiqing's mood suddenly got better. Anyway, the disaster in front of her was perfectly spent.

Lu Yeming came back to her again.

As long as he stays with her, she is not afraid of anything.

As if he had noticed her eyes, Lu Yeming suddenly turned his head and looked over.

He saw Jun Xiqing at a glance. Suddenly looking back, she stood in the dim light, looked around and looked at him gently and affectionately.

Lu Yeming copied one hand into his trouser pocket and picked the narrow tip of his eyebrows. His deep Phoenix eyes looked at her from top to bottom.

Why does he look at her like that?

Jun Xiqing's whole body was soft, and then she found that her little face was red and her temperature was burning.

The body looks crisp and numb.

In fact, her blood can resist Mu Yanfeng's medicine, but now he looks at it, she seems to be taking medicine again.

Hook - man's Lu Yeming!

Jun Xiqing leaned over and didn't look at him.

At this time, a steady footsteps sounded in his ears, and Lu Yeming came over.

A strong healthy arm hooped her willow like waist, gently pulled, and she fell into his arms.