Chapter 752: Can you make a face?

Dongfang Moqi trembled in his heart, facing Yun Haochen's uncontrollable fear. Set up calmness, pretend to be calm, "What is it called this palace?"
Yun Haochen said in a calm tone: "Knowing why this king can tolerate it, Shi Limin and you have sent people to chase down this queen many times, so that you can still live in this world safe and sound?"
Yun Haochen walked towards him step by step, and every step he took was like stepping on the tip of his heart.
Dongfang Moqi angrily rebuked: "You nonsense! When will my palace and the mother queen send someone to chase you? There is no proof, you are slander! My palace is the prince of Weiyang, the crown prince! The mother queen is the mother of a country. How can you slander you casually?"
Yun Haochen's aura was so strong that Dongfang Moqi couldn't help being afraid.
Looking at such Dongfang Moqi, Long Feiye couldn't help shaking his head, "Look at you, how did Wei Huang make you a prince?"
Dongfang Moqi's face suddenly couldn't hold back, and he was angry in his heart. He was the prince! Why be afraid of him? Waiting for a month to come, out of the secret realm! You can directly ascend to the throne yourself! Why should you be afraid of him?
Thinking of this, I became bold again, keeping the waist up, stepping forward two steps, looking directly at Yun Haochen, "What do you want to do?"
There was a smile at the corner of Yun Haochen's mouth, and his voice was indeed the cold wind of the twelfth lunar month and winter, with a chilly feeling.
"Want to know what this king wants to do? You won't know if you try it?"
Yun Haochen raised his hand and pinched, Dongfang Moqi's neck was instantly pinched, and then he lifted it.
"Ah...you...do you dare...kill the palace..." Dongfang Moqi suddenly struggled.
Yun Haochen said coldly: "You should not do anything, just hit Cheng'er on the head!"
Dongfang Moqi tried to use his spiritual power to resist while struggling, but he found that he couldn't do it at all? The fear deepened in my heart.
"You... you let go... open... this palace... if you have something to say... so to speak..."
Shi Yuxiang couldn't bear to look at it, and cautiously said to Yun Haochen: "His Royal Highness, it's better to... let him finish talking, right?"
Dongfang Moqi did not appreciate at all, "Who...who wants...you plead!"
boom……
Yun Haochen directly let go of him, and fell to the ground unsuspectingly.
Dongfang Moqi glared at Shi Yuxiang bitterly, "Who wants you to be troublesome? Why do you need to intercede in this palace?"
Long Feiye teased Shi Yuxiang, "You said you were kindly treated as a donkey's liver and lungs, right? Don't show your kindness for this kind of shameless person next time. It's useless."
Shi Yuxiang nodded, "Um...Thank you son..." He glanced at Dongfang Moqi, shook his head and sighed, then retracted his gaze.
Dongfang Moqi's face was dark and composed, extremely ugly.
"Dongfang Haochen! This palace knows that you are powerful, and you can kill this palace with your hands. It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter that this palace is inferior to humans, there is nothing to say. But you have to figure it out! This palace and Qingcheng are before you , This is the love of each other! If it were not for you, she would still choose me!"
The coldness in Yun Haochen's eyes deepened, and looking at Dongfang Moqi, there was no direct result.
Yaoyue is on the side, if he doesn't want to stretch out his branches, he really wants to yell at him, shamelessly!
Suddenly, there was a male voice with an extremely ironic tone, directly speaking Yao Yue's heartfelt voice.
"Can you have a face? Who abandoned my host at the beginning? Picky and retired to her? Now that the host becomes stronger, more beautiful, and loves your uncle, you feel uncomfortable, right?
You look at your strength? Absence of strength, talent? Too bad talent, character? The character is even worse! Looks? Can you look like our uncle? You can't do anywhere! Is it worthy of my host? "