Chapter 1864: Nanhao Wang's killer wife (45)

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Only for a moment, Luo Ding a side jumped out of the window.
【Teleport. 】
The sound of the system sounded in my mind, which was derived from her orders.
"All the people at the door stopped me -" Mu Han Che took a big step and went out, and the scorpion was angry.
"Qi Yu Mu Wang, did not see the Prince 妃 妃 出来 out!"
"Impossible!" Mu Han Che tightly locked his eyebrows, almost screamed out: "I saw her jumped out of the window and gave me a look!"
"Yes Yes……"
"Little Plum -"
"in."
Mu Han Che clenched his fist and bit his teeth: "Is the Nanyi Guards ready to be surrounded?"
"Wait for the command of Mu Wang."
"I don't believe that he can walk out of my palace today!" I saw Mu Han Che screaming, and the right hand was hammering on the wall.
There was a faint breath in the air, and he really hated the man.
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The momentary movement of Luo Dust directly reached the wall. She looked at the snow in the day, only one place, full of fire.
At this moment, Nan Yizhen was surrounded by the bodyguards of the Mu Han Che thousand people. They were all dressed in night uniforms and holding long swords. The eyes were full of killings.
Mu Han Che really could not let him go, he should guess, but he must come back.
He sent his prince to himself, because his father, the king of Nanzhao, had begun to revive the ritual of the sacred flower to eliminate the four hundred years of curse.
From the day she let her enter the Star Temple, he was desperate to be good to her.
He didn't know if she would remember him in the future, but he wanted to put her in her heart to remember all her good looks.
In the future, no matter how many years of age, you can live forever and remember.
"It seems that Mu Wang is not going to let me go." Nan Yi squatted and grabbed the long sword from the man closest to him.
His martial arts is extremely high, and the man has almost no reaction. He has been seen by blood.
The thick smell instantly filled the air, and nearly a thousand of the guards from Mu Guo met with each other. They were all convinced by Nan Yi's set of swords and swords.
They are many people, but the opponents are now in their eyes a character like a god.
It’s not easy to kill him...
"Are you ready?" Nan Yi's cold and sturdy, the confession of the world is not gentle, but a layer of cold and frosty cold.
I saw him chilling and swaying, looking at the densely guarded around, and the corner of his mouth outlined a cold smile: "I want to leave five hundred people to bury me."
The sound fell, he took the sword and smashed into the crowd.
See people killing, see blood and throat.
The original white snow was instantly reddened by blood, and there was no other smell in the air except the smell.
Nan Yi's white clothes have already been stained with blood, except for the blood of the enemy and his own blood.
Even though his martial arts are higher, under such a large number of wheel wars, it is inevitable that he will be injured.
Every time he rushes into the crowd, he can only minimize the inevitable damage.
After a round of killing, hundreds of people fell around him, and he himself was seriously injured.
I saw him half-squatting in the snow, supporting his body with a long sword, and the blood of the wound dripped down.
At this moment, what he thought in his mind and thought in his heart wanted to see the person he liked very much... the last one!