Chapter 2984: 4.584 Departure

2984 Born-1960
"What kind of temper is His Royal Highness? Presumably, for such a long time, Lord Wang can be seen clearly."
"Do you really think you can have any good fruit after tearing your face with your Highness?"
Shi Yongyan clenched her fists tightly, and tried to control the anger that lingered deep inside her.
There must be a limit without mind, right?
Mo Xikang stared angrily at the woman before him, suddenly thinking of the cold words that Mo Lian had left before leaving:
Be your Zheng King!
Be your Zheng King!
Damn it!
Mo Xikang felt annoyance and depression in his heart for a while. His identity as King Zheng really could be removed at any time, didn't he?
Today, Prince Mo's words are like a sharp sword hanging above his head. It may fall off anytime, anywhere, and take everything away from him!
Mo Xikang was having a hard time breathing, and his heart was suffocated almost to the point of exploding.
He stared at Shi Yongyan fiercely, then threw away his sleeves, turned around, dropped a sentence, and strode away.
"If my father and mother asked about it, explain it to them yourself."
Princess Zheng was so angry that she sat down on the teacher's chair, her chest was undulating, she was panting and panting.
In the end, it was her wife who did wrong.
Isn't everything she did for King Zheng, not for King Zheng Mansion?
Master Qiaoqiao, naturally, did not know that Mo Xikang brought Su Xihua back to the emperor's capital, and then he tossed in to find someone to heal.
Even if she knew it, she would probably just slap her lips and say "a waste".
Yan Qi, this little guy, although the dragon is not stingy, but his strength is definitely not to be underestimated.
The little guy is still in the late juvenile period and has not yet entered the growth stage. A dragon breath mixed with flames can be sprayed down, and he can definitely spray the fifteenth level spiritual master to death.
What kind of ghost is in King Zheng's house, Master Qiao Qiao has no interest to know. She and Mo Lian and Duan Yue were together early this morning, ready to go to the study area square.
With a row of white-robed priests, Shengzi Miyan has stood at the forefront of the square, on the most striking big podium.
He was dressed in white robes, with a faint expression of compassion and compassion on his face, as if a person was standing there, and there was a holy light over him.
Qiao Mu rolled his eyes secretly, then turned his head and whispered to Prince Moody, "what time did they say they were leaving?"
Prince Mo's love for the little guy was a little impatient, and he could not help but secretly smile, and said softly, "In addition to the two of us, in addition to the two of us, we also chose 30 people from the college to go there. Only when people are there can we set off. "
Bao asked the fat man to step forward at this time and said, "Hey, I heard, there are more than 30 people in our college."
"This time the Sun and Moon Temple is particularly generous. Not only did we select thirty people from our college. It seems that some students have been selected from other colleges!"
"Besides, it seems that some talented people have been selected on the mainland of China and taken with them."
The fat man murmured, touching his chin, "I suspect that this trip must be dangerous."
"Are everyone here? Call now!"
"Mu Rouxuan."
"Gu Yixuan."
"Long Min."
...
The little priest added with a smile, "If the name is called, please come forward."
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Today is six, and the remaining chapters are at twelve in the evening.
(End of this chapter)