Chapter 117 The gift is not a dowry
Han Ye, who had just walked into the store, staggered and almost fell to the ground.
Looking at Butler Sun, he was no longer looking at an idiot, but a piece of shit.
Sure enough, Di Mingjue stopped walking towards Mu Yan and looked at Butler Sun coldly.
When Butler Sun was seen by those eyes, he shivered for some reason and his voice stuttered, "I... I can warn you that I am from the Jin Prince's Mansion of Huang Yaoguo. If you offend our Jin Prince's Mansion, you..."
Before he could finish his words, Butler Sun suddenly flew forward and suddenly fell forward.
The next moment, his throat was already firmly choked.
"Say it again, who... wants to marry Mu Yan?"
A cracking sound was made in the throat under the five fingers. Butler Sun's face was turbulent and red, and all his tears and snot flowed out. "Jin... Prince Jin... is Prince Jin of our Huang Yaoguo... Emperor Huang Yaoguo's younger brother..."
With a click, Butler Sun's neck was broken and he fell softly to the ground.
That's a high-level warrior at the earth level!
Just by just a slight moment, I didn’t even have the ability to resist, and my neck was broken?!
The guards of King Jin's mansion were stupid.
Immediately afterwards, some people wanted to escape, while others roared and attacked Di Mingjue.
Han Ye sneered, his body shook, turned into a afterimage, and quickly shuttled between the guards of the Jinwang Mansion.
But after just a few breaths, all the guards fell to the ground.
The bones on his body were broken inch and his eyes were wide open, but he had no breathing.
The whole audience was filled with silence.
Everyone's face showed a look of horror.
Even Mu Yan frowned slightly, with a solemn expression.
The hand hanging beside him was suddenly clenched.
Mu Yan looked down and saw Xiaobao staring at Di Mingjue with his eyes full of vigilance and vigilance, and a hint of undetectable frustration.
As soon as Di Mingjue appeared, Xiaobao recognized that this man was the one who snatched the white jade hairpin with him in the Zhenbao Pavilion.
He even recognized that this man was a bad guy who wanted to bully his mother in the Jinhong Sect!
Xiaobao knew from the beginning that this person was better than him.
But unexpectedly, he is so much stronger.
Even his subordinates were completely no match for him.
He is so weak, how can he protect his mother?
The cold and handsome little face showed a lonely and unwilling expression for the first time.
The hand hanging beside him also clenched into a fist.
After packing up the annoying things, Di Mingjue walked straight to Mu Yan, endured his anger and roared: "I have only been away for a few days. How can you accept the betrothal gifts from others?"
Although the roar was loud, there was a hint of undetectable grievance in the tone.
Mu Yan was speechless: Hey hey! Why do you say this like I am a disheartened man? If I remember correctly, I have nothing to do with you, right?
Without waiting for Mu Yan to react, Di Mingjue had already grabbed her white wrist as white as jade and put a white jade bracelet on it.
Although his cultivation level was suppressed, his powerful spiritual consciousness could still be used.
With a glance at the spiritual sense, you can know how expensive and complicated the betrothal gifts of the Jinwang Mansion moved to the backyard by Mu Yan.
But he only had a white jade bracelet that was so shabby that he couldn't take it.
Di Mingjue's ears were red and his heart was vomiting to death.
But I insisted on putting it on Mu Yan and said with a cold face: "This... is just a gift I give you casually, not my betrothal gift. The betrothal gift I give you in the future will naturally be much better than that of that wild man."
Chapter completed!