Chapter 1470: I have a close friendship with Martial Ancestor

After Princess Ying left, Mrs. Yongding also left Luanfeng Terrace angrily.

The remaining Chief Mo, the Taoist, and a few soldiers were all looking at each other on the ground, shocked and at a loss.

"Since Mu Sheng is not Fengnu, she cannot be released from prison. This is a family banquet in Beizhou. I'll take my leave."

Just as Chief Mo was about to leave, he saw Chu Yue looking at her and raising an eyebrow: "Mr. Mo, I have a close relationship with Ancestor Wu. Today is the Beizhou family banquet. You are the one under Mr. Wu

The military attachés in charge, not outsiders, should sit down and get together."

Master Mo was sweating with cold sweat on his forehead. He felt that the other party's eyes were more menacing than the sword, as if he could penetrate his soul.

As for the dignitaries from the famous families in Beizhou, they all felt disturbed when they heard Chu Yue's tone.

The royal family banquet is just a gimmick to please the generals in the world. This guy is so good, he really regards this place as his home.

Mu Youlan sneered coldly: "Who is the Martial Ancestor? We have a lot of friendship, and he really knows how to rub his nose into his face."

Han Qinghe on the side whispered: "I heard that Martial Ancestor inherited the kindness of the Night Emperor in the Forest of Hundred Ghosts 90,000 years ago. I guess it was for the Emperor's sake that I was polite to her. I didn't expect that someone would go too far."

Mu Youlan and his ilk have voices thinner than those of mosquitoes and flies, and they dare not raise their voices at all.

But he said that Chief Mo forced out a smile: "Everything in the Martial Arts Temple is busy, and I have to rush back to handle official business."

Chu Yue walked gracefully, carrying the knife on her back and quietly fell back to the waiter's newly moved seat. She bent her legs slightly, poured wine into the cup, and said without saltiness: "Just now, the boss Mo was interceding for Mu Sheng, but there is no such thing."

The signs of a busy person made me mistakenly think that Mr. Mo was a man of leisure. Now Mr. Mo is also in a hurry when he leaves, which makes people have to doubt..."

After filling the cup with wine, Chu Yue paused.

She put down the wine bottle and raised her eyes lazily to look at Chief Mo: "Mr. Mo is paid to do things and listen to others' instructions? Is it because he is listening to the orders of the Martial Ancestor? It's just a different place in the north. The Martial Ancestor is deeply disgusted with Mu Sheng's behavior.

Could it be that there is another person?"

Boss Mo's hands trembled, and his blood turned cold in an instant.

"I am the military officer in charge of the Martial Temple Prison. I am a person under Martial Ancestor. I naturally obey the orders of Martial Ancestor. What I say and do today is for the good of Jiangshan Sheji and Jiuzhou Divine Vein. Please don't hold a grudge against me, Miss Ye.

.Hongmeng Immortal Emperor Zeng said, "In the face of great right and wrong, personal love, hatred, and hatred cannot be cherished before the great interests of the country."

Master Mo bowed calmly, his tone was calm, but it was unruly, as if he was a righteous sage who devoted his whole life to the common people!

"Master Mo has misunderstood. Since you and I are all for Jiangshan Sheji and Jiuzhou Divine Vein, how can we hold grudges?"

Chu Yue picked up the wine in the cup and gently rubbed the slightly raised lines on the surface of the cup with her fingertips.

She curled her lips, smiled casually, and then raised her head to drink.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the bottomed wine glass slammed onto the table.

The solid jade tabletop suddenly cracked with spiderweb-like seams.

The wine glass in her hand was still intact, but the muffled sound was like thunder exploding.

Chu Yue tilted her head slightly, her dark hair lightly covering her sharp eyebrows, and she glanced at Master Mo sternly.

Her voice suddenly rose, with the aura of a general and a king: "Ye is just reminding Chief Mo to remember the Martial God Temple and the Martial Ancestor, and don't lose your duty and end up with the wrong person."

Boss Mo's face twitched several times.

Chu Yue's overtones could be heard clearly.

She is threatening him!

"Since Chief Mo is busy with affairs, I won't delay Chief Mo. Go back to the prison and say hello to Mu Sheng for me."

Chu Yue smiled slightly: "I haven't seen you for a few days, and I really miss you."

Boss Mo suddenly looked at her, feeling a chill in his heart.

Listening to this tone, some people who didn't know it thought Mu Sheng was some kind of relative of hers.

Mu Sheng was obviously her enemy who was crippled and sent to prison by her own hands, but she was able to say hello to him in front of everyone, without blushing or heartbeat.

Manager Mo finally understood why Mo Qingwu, Mu Sheng, and Princess Ying were no match for her.

Although this woman is young, she seems to be a reckless and brave man, but in fact her methods are vicious and her tactics are very deep. People will fall into her trap unknowingly, and they will be suffocated and suffocated to death step by step!

"I'll bring the conversation to you later."

Chief Mo bowed in all directions: "Red Eagle Lord, all friends of Beizhou, I take my leave."

There was a cold look in Chu Yue's eyes, and she watched Master Mo go away coldly.

The moonlight is just right and the wine is fragrant.

She slowly turned her head and whispered: "Take him down and keep him alive."

"Come to life."

The Blood Protector raised his eyebrows, and a cold light burst out from his eyes. He immediately found a reason for his personal urgency and walked out in a dignified manner.

Chu Yue had a smile on her face and happily added another glass of wine.

The noble and wise Princess Ying should not think that the position of Dingshan Guard and the Lord Ark should stop her.

No!

Not enough!
Chapter completed!