Chapter 4229: A demon priest named "Zhongli" (1)

Mu Yan looked at the man forcibly calming, but in a panic, could not help but laugh.

But he was relieved in his heart.

At least Ning Yanxin's sincerity was not wrongly paid, at least her biological parents gave birth to her because of unfailing love.

"Daddy!"

Mo Lian was struck by lightning when he heard Jun Chitian's words, "What are you talking about? How come you only have Jun Muyan's one daughter? Look at my face, I am really your daughter!!"

Jun Jitian sneered: "The deity has a few daughters, don't the deity don't know? You don't have a half relationship with the deity. The deity has limited patience, are you getting out of the devil city yourself, or let the deity abandon your magic core? , Throw you out from under the abyss!"

"No! You can't do this to me! I am your daughter, and I am your daughter!!!"

Mo Lian cried exhausted, "Why is it also a daughter, you want to spoil her like that without principle, but don't care about me at all? You say I am not your daughter, then why do I look so similar to you? You talk!"

A little disgusted expression appeared on Jun Chitian's face, and his tone began to become impatient: "There is no reason for the deity to explain to you, since you don't want to get away, then the deity will send you away!"

He raised his hand, and the red silk thread quickly appeared in the air, and then entangled Molian.

"Ah--!!!" Mo Lian screamed with a terrible scream, struggling desperately, but the black and red silk thread became tighter and tighter, directly immersed in her flesh and blood.

The original beautiful face was torn and torn apart at once, and it was ugly.

Seeing this scene, Xue Ji immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and the fingers holding the demon sword became happy and caressed.

so far so good! Lord Mozun is so sympathetic, that means he really has nothing to do with this Molian.

At the thought of Mo Lin being a princess, she had to pay her respects and listen to her dispatch, Xue Ji almost vomited.

Hee hee, it would be best if she could kill this disgusting woman directly.

Xue Ji's face showed an excited and longing look, and her cheeks were red.

But at the next moment, her dream was shattered.

"Master Demon Lord, please be merciful!"

A warm and magnetic voice suddenly sounded in the priest's palace.

At the same time, the green light flashed, enveloping Molian's painful body, and also isolated the dark red silk thread released by Jun Jitian.

The old man standing behind Mu Yan heard the sound tremble with his body, his hands clenched into fists, and his teeth were almost broken.

He exhausted all his strength before he let himself not show madness.

Instead, he tried to restrain his head from trembling, hiding his ricket behind Mu Yan.

Mu Yan glanced back at him without looking back, and took out a Fulu hidden behind him and stuck it on him.

Almost at the moment Fulu posted it, a man in an off-white robe slowly landed in the priest's palace, bowing slightly towards Jun Jitian: "Priest Zhongli sees Lord Lord Mozun!"

Then he looked at Mu Yan again, and the corner of his mouth slowly raised: "See Your Royal Highness!"

Mu Yan narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at the man in front of her.

I saw that he was about thirty-five or six years old, with fair skin, dark green eyes, and delicate appearance.

At first glance, it looks like a sickly weak young man, completely inconsistent with the supreme status of the devil priest.