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Cangyun, it's really similar

Mo You became a little suspicious. She didn't know if the Qiqi mentioned by Mr. Xuan was the one who was the one who said it was that woman.

But he is the woman's husband, so what does it have to do with the words "I like it very much" from my junior brother? Who is Qiqi's junior brother?

Unfortunately, no one here is willing to give her an answer.

I thought Chu Xuanchi was willing to speak, so I would continue to say it, but I didn't expect that he would only say that he was her husband, and her father responded again, and the two of them began to be speechless again.

Qiqi on the tree was so bored that he was in a hurry that he suddenly broke a branch from the tree and smashed it on Chu Xuanchi like anger.

Chu Xuanchi was still standing there quietly, just raising it lightly, then grafted the branch down and put it in his palm.

He spread his big palm and looked at the broken mouth that was terrible and terrible. He couldn't help but smile a little invisible at the corner of his lips, and he was both helpless and pity for the girl.

When his eyes fell on Mo You again, the smile on the corner of his lips had dissipated. He said, "You are so old, why do you still pester this young man? Don't you think you are not worthy of him?"

Mo You's face changed. Mr. Xuan was once taken back to the small mountain village by her, but he had never heard him say so much in one breath, but the content of his words was really embarrassing.

She was originally not much bigger than the world's non-return, but for twenty years, her face remained unchanged, but she was really old. Now, after hearing what Chu Xuanchi said, she suddenly became frustrated.

"Bugui is my junior brother, why should I be with him?" she said angrily.

"But you are really too old and extremely ugly. How can you be qualified to stand beside him?" Chu Xuanchi said lightly again, saying extremely harmful words, but there was no fluctuation in his words, as if the words were not from him at all.

Sihai Bugui's eyes were soft, and he looked at the man in front of him who was dressed strangely but not at all handsome, and a little smile slowly floated.

Mo You tightened his palm and said angrily: "What do you want to do? Did Meng Shiyue ask you to come and take him back? Go back and tell Meng Shiyue that I will never return it to her and ask her to chase him by herself if you have the ability."

"Who is Meng Shiyue? Why don't I know?" Chu Xuanchi said coldly.

Wuming glanced at him, although he didn't know why he changed his normal behavior for no reason, and was willing to speak to such boring people on his own initiative.

However, he knew very well that no matter what the black-bellied Xuan King did, he must have his purpose. When it comes to the four words "for no reason", he really praised him.

So, he ignored it and just waited quietly.

But Mo You was still staring at Chu Xuanchi, with some defense and some suspicion in his eyes. Could it be that they are really not Meng Shiyue's people? That's right, just now, they were clearly helping him deal with the guards in the palace together.

However, if it weren't for Meng Shiyue's people, which sect would they be? In the imperial city, there are not many people who dare to oppose Meng Shiyue.

"Then why are you here for?" she asked coldly again.

Chu Xuanchi stared at her face again and said slowly: "I just said that my wife wants to know where the old man Canjian is. If you can tell me, that would be great, but if you don't want to say it, then don't blame me for being rude."

"The shameless man actually wants to make an idea for me!" Every time he talks about the old man Canjian, Mo You always looks angry, and this time is no exception.

Chu Xuanchi still looked at her expressionlessly, standing quietly in the wind, her tall body was like a big tree supporting the sky, and she could easily give people a feeling of peace of mind.

Qiqi looked at his back again, then reluctantly withdrew his gaze, took a deep breath, and used his deepest internal strength to hide his breath, slowly wandering from above.

Strangely, the Empress of the Father is also the apprentice of the Old Man Canjian. Why does Mu Hongyi say that only Mo You knows the whereabouts of the Old Man Canjian? Why does her Empress of the Father not know?

Chu Xuanchi and Wuming knew very well when they had a little fluctuation, but the expressions on their faces did not change at all.

Chu Xuanchi was still looking at Mo You, but Wuming looked at the distant sky, as if he was out of the way, ignoring their conversation and calling him when he was about to fight.

Chu Xuanchi suddenly said again: "You probably haven't seen your current situation clearly yet. You are seriously injured. Just now, because you walked too fast, your heart was in chaos. Do you think you have any chance to escape from us, let alone take away the stunning man behind you."

Mo You was about to say something, but Chu Xuanchi said before she spoke: "Even if you can't ask the old man Canjian from you, at least you can rescue this innocent handsome man from you, it will be a merit."

"How do you know that he doesn't want to go with me?" Mo You glared at him, really didn't want to continue to get entangled with this junior, but as he said, he could not defeat him now.

Just as he was about to turn around and take the lead, he thought of some way to leave, but the young master Xuan, who was not talking, said again: "What's the use of forcing him like this? He was a noble man in the palace and was deeply loved by the queen. Look at his appearance that has not changed for decades, you should know what a noble and generous life he lived. If you take him away, can you guarantee that he can live such a comfortable and comfortable life?"

Mo You was snatched by him, and his face suddenly turned red. She was not Meng Shiyue or the king of a country. Naturally, there was not so much good things that were hard to buy for him to eat and use for him.

However, no matter what he wanted, she could ask for him, and she would never let him suffer any pain. She firmly believed that she had such ability.

Unexpectedly, Chu Xuanchi said disdainfully again: "It's like you wanted to leave a man similar to him next to you last time, but unfortunately the skills you used were too poor, not even one ten thousandth of the time used by the queen in the palace. The fakes around you were just empty with an unnatural face, but the man behind you really retained his young face, you..."

He really didn't want to waste his bored lips and tongue on this old woman anymore, so when he saw Qiqi walking not far behind her, he suddenly closed his pupils, hummed coldly, and threw his palm out at Mo You.

It was a waste of his life to ask him to spend so much time talking to an old woman. This palm brought him a little unhappy, and he was extremely heavy in his attack, leaving no emotion at all.

Mo You was already injured, but he didn't expect that he would suddenly slap his palm. Before he could, he took the palm back, and he quickly took two steps back.

But if she is devoted to the world and does not return, how can she keep herself away from the man she loves?

So when she was thrown away by Chu Xuanchi's palm, she suddenly grabbed Sihai Bugui with one hand and insisted on grabbing his wrist.

Even if you lose your opponent, you cannot let Bugui leave her.

But he didn't expect that Qiqi had already arrived next to Sihai Bugui at this time, as if he had expected Mo You to have this hand. When she reached out to grab Sihai Bugui, Qiqi waved the Hanyue knife that Qiqi drew out at some point, and with a slash, the sword wind quickly slashed at Mo You's hand with a sharp cold air.

If Mo You hadn't stopped her hand quickly, her arm would have been chopped off by the other party, but she missed the opportunity to take away the world without returning.

She was unwilling to accept that when she stepped back, she suddenly gathered her last bit of strength and attacked Qiqi's vague figure.

Qiqi didn't care about the little palm power at all. She calmly put away the Han Yue Knife, then raised her hand and took the palm at will.

As she expected, Mo You's palm was limited at this time, and this palm could not hurt him at all.

But she didn't expect Mo You to take advantage of the power of her palm to quickly retreat, hoping to send herself further so as to help her escape.

Wuming, who was standing by, was paying close attention from beginning to end. When Mo You came out of his palm, he had already predicted something was wrong, so when she turned around and was about to escape, he reacted faster than anyone else and followed him with a step.

As for Chu Xuanchi, he just watched Wuming chase after him coldly. With Wuming's hero, he didn't need him to do anything.

Qiqi, who was beside the West Bugui, looked smiling. The barrel of the gun that fell into her hand was straight at Mo You's leaving back. With a long finger, he pressed it and a whoosh, the Tiancan ribbon and the gun head were quickly ejected with the naked eye.

The lightning-like speed was even the most powerful person in the world. In a blink of an eye, the spear head had crossed not far from Wuming and fell on Mo You's back shoulder.

Mo You screamed, and with the recycled power of Tiancan Silk, his body stopped in the sky for a while and was quickly pulled back by it. But in a blink of an eye, the person fell heavily to the ground.

Wuming fell beside her. As she struggled to get up, he reached out and pointed her acupoint, watching her fall back to the ground with cold eyes.

"Don't come back...Don't come back and leave!" Mo You shouted with difficulty while panting.

In this way, Qiqi still appreciates her father's safety.

He was afraid that this woman's attachment would make Sihai Bugui feel unbearable, but he didn't want to look back at him, but when he looked back, he still had no expression on his face and his eyes were silent.

Very good, she is worthy of being her father's father's favorite man in his life, and being ruthless to irrelevant people is the deepest friendship of the person he cares about the most.

It is not unreasonable that the queen-in-law is deeply loved by the queen-in-law.

Because Mo You are here, Qiqi can only take a deep look at the world without returning, but cannot call him. After confirming that he has not been hurt, she walked towards Mo You and squatted down beside her.

"Demon, what are you going to do? If you have the ability, let me go, I will and you..." Mo You groaned. When the Qiqi Silver Needle fell, he finally closed his eyes unwillingly and completely fainted.

Without this noisy sound, Qiqi's smile on the corner of his lips became deeper. He turned around and walked to Sihai Bugui. She pulled the towel and showed her appearance, and asked softly: "Mr. Father, are you feeling uncomfortable? I'll take your pulse and see?"

The "Father Queen" was thought of countless times in her heart, but she didn't expect that she would be so comfortable and natural when she shouted it out.

Sihai Bugui looked at her quietly. The face that could appear as it was because the potion was declining, completely teaching him to lose himself.
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