Chapter 117

Just walked into the cold night at the door of the shop, a stagger at the foot, almost fell to the ground. Looking at housekeeper sun, he was not looking at an idiot, but at a piece of shit. Sure enough, Emperor Ming Jue stopped walking towards Mu Yan and looked coldly at housekeeper sun. Housekeeper sun was shocked and shivered by those eyes. His voice stuttered. "I... I can warn you, I'm from King Huang yaoguo's Jin mansion. If I offend King Huang's Jin mansion, you..." before he finished, housekeeper sun suddenly fell forward. The next moment, his throat was firmly held“ Again, who... Wants to marry Muyan? " Five fingers under the throat, issued a click sound, sun housekeeper face rose purple and red, tears and nose all flow out, "Jin... King Jin... Is our king Jin of Huang yaoguo... Emperor Huang yaoguo's brother..." click sound, sun housekeeper's neck was broken, soft fell to the ground. That's a high-level warrior! Just like this, I didn't even have the ability to resist, so I broke my neck?! The guards of King Jin's mansion are stupid. Then, some people want to escape, some people roar to attack the Emperor Ming Jue. Cold night sneer, body shape in a flash, into a shadow, quickly shuttle between the guards in King Jin's house. Just after a few breath, all the guards fell to the ground. Bone inch inch body fracture, eyes wide open, but no breathing. There was a dead silence. There was a look of horror on everyone's face. Even Mu Yan slightly tightened his brows, with a dignified look. The hand that hangs on the side of the body is suddenly clenched. Mu Yan looked down and saw Xiao Bao staring at di mingjue. His eyes were full of guard and vigilance, as well as an imperceptible frustration. As soon as the Emperor Ming Jue appeared, Xiaobao recognized that this man was the one who robbed the white jade hairpin with himself in the treasure Pavilion. He recognized that this man was a villain who wanted to bully his mother! Xiaobao knew from the beginning that this man was better than himself. But I didn't expect it to be so strong. Even the people around him are not rivals. He is so weak, how can he protect his mother? Cold handsome face, for the first time showed a lonely unwilling look. Hanging in the side of the hand, but also dead into a fist. After cleaning up the eyesore, di mingjue walked up to Mu Yan, endured his anger and roared: "I'm only a few days away. How can you accept other people's betrothal gifts?" Although the roar was loud, there was an imperceptible grievance in the tone. Muyan speechless: Hello! What you said is the same as me! If I remember correctly, I have nothing to do with you, right? Without waiting for mu Yan to respond, Emperor Ming Jue has already grasped her white wrist and put a white jade bracelet on it. Although his cultivation was suppressed, part of his powerful divine consciousness could be used. With a scan of divine knowledge, you can know how expensive and complicated the dowry of King Jin's house, which was moved to the backyard by Mu Yan. But he only had a white jade bracelet that was too shabby to handle. Emperor Ming Jue's ears were red and he was sick to death. But he still insisted on putting it on Mu Yan and said coldly, "this... Is just a casual gift, not a betrothal gift. In the future, your betrothal gift will be ten thousand times better than that of the wild man."