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"See you princess"

Mo also looked at Jianning, not good breath of spit out a breath, a face helplessly said.

"How dare you not kneel when you see the princess? You want to stay with the palace maids next to the "nine ethnic groups". Looking at Mo Yi as a symbol, you can even see Jianning casually, and you can say it in an instant.

As soon as Jianning heard the word "Zhulian jiuzu", his body trembled and he couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

"Pop."

But Jianning directly slapped the maid in the face and fanned her to the ground.

"Princess?" The maid in waiting looked at Jianning in surprise and doubt, all at a loss.

"What Mr. Mo does is none of your business." Jianning gave a light drink, and then looked at Mo Yi with a flattering smile. His voice was very humble and Jiao Judo: "Mr. Mo, I still want to talk to you about something. Why don't you come with me first?"

"No time, I'm going to start Shaolin Temple later." Mo Yi shakes his head and leaves without looking back. He goes straight to Shangshan prison.

However, Jianning rushed up, grabbed Mo Yi's arm and said with a smile, "Oh, Mr. Mo, just for a moment. I'll order them to wait and go."

Immediately, Jianning pulls Mo Yi to her palace, and then pulls Mo Yi into her room.

Mo Yi has no choice but to be dragged into the room by Jianning. All kinds of things here will have a bad influence on Jianning and Mo Yi. Moreover, Mo Yi has no intention of Jianning. He still likes Shuanger's clever and obedient girl.

"Come on, what can I do for you? tournament? Or do you want to be spanked? " Mo also looked at Jianning, disdaining the way.

"No, let's play a new game, but if Mr. Mo wants to play later, Jianning doesn't mind," he said, shaking Mo's arm.

"What do you mean I want to fight? And I don't have time to play games. "

Mo also casually said a word, and then turned to go out. The martial arts classics of Shaolin Temple are waiting for him. Of course, the sooner you go to Shaolin, the better.

"Oh, Mr. Mo, just for a moment, from now on, you are the master, I am the slave." Jianning quickly pulled Mo to the bed, then helped Mo to take off his shoes, pinched his feet, and said: "Mr. Mo, are you comfortable?"

"Is cheap" Mo also looked at Jianning this appearance, helplessly shook his head, laughed and scolded.

"Thank you so much for your advice. Maidservant is cheap." Jianning smiles instead of anger, holding Mo Yi's foot and flattering smile.

"Calf" Mo also shook his head, also happy to be served, lying on the surface of the bed, no good spirit of a cry.

"Yes," Jianning said with a quick smile, pinching Mo Yi's calf.

Looking at Jianning as a slave, he is clever. Unfortunately, some of them are too clever. On the contrary, they feel servile. However, Jianning is just greedy for novelty and fun.

"If you always have this character, Jianning can accept it." Mo also looked at Jianning's appearance and said secretly in his heart.

Although he has done something wrong, it's better than being unruly and willful. Mo is happy to enjoy it.

"Empress dowager, you can't go in"

"Get out of the way"

"Squeak."

With the noise, and then a door, Mao Dongzhu directly into the room.

"It's you?" Mao Dongzhu looks at Mo Yi lying on the bed. Jianning kneels aside. Her face changes and she drinks softly.

"Long time no see" Mo also looked at Mao Dongzhu, not afraid, evil spirit of smile.

"You

Mao Dongzhu's face turned red and clawed. He held it high in the sky and looked at Mo Yi ferociously.

"You do it here?" Mo also chuckled and reminded.

But Mao Dongzhu was so angry that he trembled all over. Then he put down his hand, took two deep breaths, and drank softly: "come on, press down on me."

I saw that two maids went into the palace outside and directly suppressed Mo Yi. They were both Mao Dongzhu's men. They had some Kung Fu disciples in their hands, so it was no matter to capture and lock them.

Naturally, Mo also did not resist. If, as Mo had expected, Mao Dongzhu had already got the 42 chapters of the blue flag Sutra, and he just took it this time.

"Empress dowager, it's none of Mo Yi's business. Don't make it difficult for him." Jianning looked at Mao Dongzhu to take Mo Yi away. His face was in a hurry and asked for help.

"Hum" the Empress Dowager took a look at Jianning and left without looking back.

Mo also saw Jianning. He didn't expect that Jianning would plead for him. Although he is a little bit fearless, it's really a big offense to make Mao Dongzhu angry.

In the CI Ning palace, the two maids pressed Mo Yi into the room. After Mao Dongzhu sat down, they turned and left.

"Pretending to be the messenger of Dragon Island, Mo Yi, Mo Yi, when you tell a lie, your face doesn't change," Mao Dongzhu said, looking at Mo Yi with a ferocious face.

"It's OK. You're the only one who can believe it." Mo also said casually looking for Mao Dongzhu's cabinet.

"Looking for death"

Mao Dongzhu looked at Mo Yi's style and gave a big drink. She jumped away and clapped her hand at Mo Yi.

Mo has been aware of Mao Dongzhu's actions for a long time. He is a person with CCCC level strength. Mao Dongzhu is just a C-level strength, and Mo has found out when he moves.

However, Mo Yi swung his legs behind him with great speed. Before Mao Dongzhu touched Mo Yi, he was kicked out by Mo Yi. Lying on the ground, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Tut Tut, in fact, fat Toutuo has been looking for me for a long time, but I'm still safe now. You should think that my strength is not bad, and you dare to think about it. It's really brainless." Mo Yi took a look at Mao Dongzhu and sneered.

Mao Dongzhu looked at Mo Yi with a look of shock, and his face was unbelievable.

"Well, tell me, where is the forty-two chapter Scripture stored?" Mo Yiyi holds Mao Dongzhu's throat in one hand, forcefully pinches it and asks flatly.

"Well... Well Mao Dongzhu hummed twice, her face turned red, but she couldn't make a sound.

Mo also casually put down Mao Dongzhu, did not speak, quietly sat on the side of the chair.

"Hoo... Whoa Mao Dongzhu took two breaths, then took out a forty-two chapter Sutra from a dark box and handed it respectfully to Mo Yi.

"Blue flag, good"

Mo also took a look at the Scripture, nodded, and then put it into his arms. He ignored Mao Dongzhu and left the palace. He had no intention of killing Mao Dongzhu.

After leaving the CI Ning palace, Mo also went back to the Shangshan prison. How could he not take his parents with him on this trip to Shaolin.

"Xianggong, are you back?" Shuang'er looks at Mo Yi's coming back, then goes forward, hugs Mo Yi, and says with a smile.

"Well, shuang'er, you can disassemble this forty-two chapter Sutra, and then clean it up. We are going to Shaolin Temple," Mo Yi nodded and said.

"I see."

Shuang'er sees that Mo Yi has come back to take her with him. With a happy look on his face, he takes Forty-two Chapters of scriptures and jumps into the inner room. After a little tidying up, he follows Mo Yi away.