Chapter 3567: Jealous

Being provoked at this time, it was even more angry: "You...you deceive people too much!"

For a woman, not to hurt him, but to threaten him with an arrogant attitude.

"If you are capable, kill me..."

Mo Xuanchen Xie Ning sneered: "That's what I meant!"

With a blank grip on his right hand, a black air instantly wrapped around the yellow-robed old man like lightning.

How could the old man in yellow sit and wait for death, screaming in anger, a cold light suddenly shot, beheading the black energy.

"Om"

The two sides collided, and there was a trembling.

After only a moment of lag--

"Crack!"

Han Guang let out a crisp cry, suddenly broken, one of which cut across Ling Luoyu's cheek and shot into the rock wall behind.

Ling Luoyu then looked sideways, and the veil also fell off his cheeks at that moment.

Turning around, she saw a pair of eyes that were as cold as ice without any emotion.

He is wearing a light gray robe without an inner lining, and important parts are also looming.

The most important thing is that he is not very old, around 20 years old, and he is a rare teenager among a group of elderly people.

On his side, Zhao Long was standing with a strange expression.

"Crack!"

The old man in yellow came out of the sound of breaking again, followed by his screams.

"what!"

Mo Xuanchen's qi crushed and broke the bones of the yellow-robed old man in that instant.

The gurgling blood spurted out of his mouth, and when he landed, his body was soft, as if his muscles and bones had been pulled away, and his whole body twitched.

The guard behind Shimen seemed to have been unaware of this kind of thing a long time ago, and came forward blankly, and dragged him out by one leg alone.

"I thought that Mr. Mo doesn't eat the fireworks in the world, and doesn't like women... It turns out that I dismissed the women in the sea because they didn't look down on them..."

Shen step stepped forward, and the cold-faced man headed slightly.

"At Xia Yangzhi, the girl must be Miss Yan, right?"

Ling Luoyu was about to speak, but Mo Xuanchen suddenly raised his hand, took her into his arms, and blocked her eyes easily, his hostility was obvious.

"Yang Zhi, this girl...I want it!"

Seeing his movements, Yang Zhi's eyes shrunk, and then he smiled: "That's natural...Mr. Mo must have moved his true feelings when it is rare for a promising girl to make a move! I Yang Zhi will definitely not be loved ...Zhao Long!"

Zhao Long's complexion was blue and purple, and he bowed in slander: "Young Master..."

"Choose the finest clothes and jewelry and send them to Mr. Mo's Ze Palace!"

"Yes!"

He quietly glanced at Ling Luoyu, frowned and bowed back.

Mo Xuanchen elegant jaws: "Then I won't disturb everyone having fun!"

With his fingertips slightly hard, he hugged Ling Luoyu and turned and left.

"Mo Xuanchen, why are you walking so fast... what's inside, I haven't seen yet..."

"What do you look at?! The scene inside...not suitable for children!"

The jealousy is flying!

Is this woman afraid of hot eyes? !

Didn’t you see that people didn’t wear pants!

A girl's house, staring at her calmly and calmly!