Chapter 3438: 4.1038 crisis (monthly ticket plus 12)

Chapter 3438 4.1038 Crisis (monthly ticket plus 12)
For the first time, Qiao Lin, who boarded the Chixiao Canglang boat, was very fresh about everything and couldn't help but walk around the boat.
I did not expect to return from Shenzhou to Sky Star in only half an hour.
Chixiao Canglang lingered in the sea of ​​stars for only a few seconds before reaching the passage.
As it passed through the passage, Jorin didn't feel anything, and he didn't feel the severe pain of the airflow split as he did when he came.
This feeling is simply amazing, it seems like a space-time replacement, just a small matter between the fingers.
When the group returned to Mojing City, the starry night fell, and the night was permeating the earth.
The oldest king Mo Lei is in a state of scorch.
Gong Changan stepped on a fat short leg and ran all the way to report loudly, "King, King, it's not good, His Highness Twelve took someone to Qiao's house."
"What!" Mo Lei couldn't help but reached out and patted his forehead, then turned his head to look at Zhengzheng sitting on the main seat, and looked at his old man coldly.
At this moment, the old king had a little sweat on his forehead.
Gong Chang'an also saw the old man at a glance, and was so frightened that he rolled down to the ground, dared not raise his eyes against the ground, and secretly called 10,000 bad.
Old Wu is a real ghost. When did he come to the palace?
Gong Changan didn't know that this old Wu had already come earlier and had discussed things with Mo Lei.
Due to the oppression of this senior, Mo Lei had already agreed to it, and from now on he could no longer send troops to reinforce the Qiao family.
Unexpectedly ...
Mo Twelve went out of the house privately and took someone to help.
Did n’t he just grab this little twelve the day before?
Who knows that this child is so disobedient!
Mo Lei carefully cast a glance at the old man and said archedly, "Senior Wu."
The old man waved his hand at will, stopping the old king from wanting to say anything, with a look of coldness in his eyes, and glanced at him, "It seems that the king wants to violate Yang Fengyin?"
"No, it isn't." The cold sweat on Mo Lei's head burst out, and he stood up with a restless expression on his face.
"Bring people up."
As the wailing sounds passed into the ears, a group of Yingying Yanyan's concubines, all of them with pale faces and unequal ages, were all taken over.
"Father King, Father King saves life, Father King." Ten princesses Murray pear flowers covered with tears on a small face, "Father King."
The ninth princess and the ten princess' mother were trembling, and they trembled in horror.
The cold was stopped by a cold reprimand.
"Cry whatever you cry, shut me up." Zhao Hou glanced coldly at her two daughters.
"King, king save us." Xi Cai screamed, and was raised by Zhao Hou with a slap in the face.
"Everyone said that you need to stop and don't understand?"
Suddenly chirped.
"Oh." Wu Lao sneered and raised his hand, letting a group of young women with beautiful faces and luxurious clothes be dragged out of a group of concubines and daughters.
The old king looked at the woman being dragged out, his heart was almost broken, and he looked at Lao Wu with a pale face, and waved his hands again and again.
"It is said that this nobleman Ying is the king's favorite concubine at present." Wu Lao sneered and waved at him casually.
(End of this chapter)