Chapter 2070

Mo Lian's eyes are very cold. He looks at the king Shizi of Jianping who is carried by himself like a chicken's neck. There is no warmth in his eyes.

"You! What do you want to do? " Mo Kun, Wang Shizi of Jianping, is not a fool either. For so many years, some crises can be clearly identified.

For example, the man in front of him has a great impact on his mind, which makes him feel a little bit scared for some reason.

Don't know why? It seems that this man is not the one he can provoke.

But is it possible?

He came from Shenzhou Kyoto. How could a little cultivator in the six mansion be with him Uh? Ah!

Mo Kun's eyes changed several times, more and more ugly.

At this time, he had already realized what it was like to be a pawn for me.

If the slender neck falls into the hands of irrelevant people, it is really depressing.

What's more, the strength in this man's hands seems to be increasing constantly. In his hands, he is with a fish that has been stripped of the water. He can't help twitching his hands and feet, and his face is paler than before.

"No, no, don't kill, kill me!" Mo Kun finally panicked.

He could hardly understand why.

He was in the hands of a small cultivator of the sixth mansion, but he couldn't walk for half a move, so he was pinched by someone?

This kind of thing doesn't seem to be true.

Arbor was just absorbed in the treatment of xiaomengmai, so he didn't hear Mo Kun's teasing at all.

At this time, seeing that Mo Lian treated the young people in front of him like this, he felt a little moved in his heart and asked Chen in a low voice, "is mo Kun, the son of King Jianping, a relative of Lian?"

Chen nodded his head. "It's obvious! This Mokun is his cousin. "

I'm so cruel to my cousin

The tree looked at Mo Kun sympathetically, and the little mouth glanced slightly. "He must have offended my lotus, and it's really his fault."

At this time, Feng Shi, the Lord of Geng palace and the Lord of the heartless palace, couldn't help shouting, "please stop, little brother."

"Stop, stop!" Geng Pengcheng almost jumped up, stomped his feet and cried, "don't mess with you! The young man in front of you is not an ordinary young man who can move at will. He is... "

"Bang!" Before Geng Pengcheng finished speaking, he saw that the wretch who had been held in his hand by Mo Lian was like a quail that can fly. "Whew" was kicked to the steps by Mo Lian.

Mo Kun took a few steps towards the steps, and before he could hold back his figure, the whole man came up to the ground with a big horse.

The two big teeth in front of the door were saved.

Otherwise, maybe his image will be worse at the moment, so ugly that he can't even see.

The frightened Lord of Geng's house hurriedly stood up and beckoned the maids nearby to rush forward to help Mo Kun.

"Shizi, Shizi!" All hands and feet helped King Jianping up from the ground, and they dared not lift their heads, let alone look at his slightly deformed and twisted face.

"You, you!" Jianping Wang Shizi was so angry that his chest was bruised and almost rushed out.

Finally, he blocked his throat and stroked his chest twice, which made Shizi feel a little slower.

"Shizi, Shi......"

"Go away!" Wang Shizi shouts, pushes away the two maids, and strides to the side of inklian.