Chapter 631: Sickness, assassination of the Regent

After listening to Chu Cheng's words, Mo Yan couldn't help swearing at his mother. This perverted regent was the one who put her on the treetop and disappeared, but now she thinks she didn't go to his study in time? Asshole!
He fell sharply from the tree, and Mo Yan carried the medicine chest and followed Chu Cheng toward it. It seemed that the assassination had nothing to do with the Regent's Mansion.
The two came to a particularly quiet and elegant courtyard, Chu Cheng stopped and said, "Girl Mo, Lord Wang is in the study there. Just go in."
Mo Yan nodded and walked directly in the direction pointed by Chu Cheng.
When I first entered the yard, I smelled a strange smell, it seemed to be floral, but it didn't seem to be. But the taste is familiar. In her mind, a green plant appeared, like a book, showing "Ecstasy Grass". Mo Yan looked back and was shocked. She hurriedly held her breath and looked back outside the hospital, but there was nowhere else. The figure of Chu Cheng.
Too late to think, she rushed towards Jing Muhan's study. As soon as they reached the door of the study, the long sword in the hands of the four men in black stabbed in this direction.
Mo Yan shouted angrily, "You guys have no end!"
Having said that, he smashed the medicine box in his hand toward the person, and quickly took out the sharp dagger from the boots, and quickly fought against the four men in black.
In the study, Jing Muhan's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he seemed to endure the pain in general. The blue veins between his forehead violently rose and his face became pale and weak. He stared blankly at the moving figure outside the door, hoping that the woman could drag the killers at the door and give him a little time. It only took a quarter of an hour, and the chill in his body could sustain it.
However, just when Jing Muhan was trying to restrain the cold in his body, the two men in black broke into the door suddenly.
Mo Yan's figure also appeared in Jing Muhan's eyes. When Mo Yan saw the man sitting at the table, he frowned slightly, his face seemed different from that, and why was his hand shaking? Could it be the chronic illness that Chu Cheng said today?


In his wild thoughts, a chill hit his back, and Jing Muhan's low and indifferent voice rebuked: "Waste! Is your stuff a toy!"
Mo Yan listened to Dao Jing Muhan's taunting words, and immediately felt unhappy. There was no time to think about it, and when she noticed something unusual behind her, Mo Yan rolled over quickly. The sword behind her swept across an inch from her face. Mo Yan gave a snorting cry and swept the black man's wrist back. For a moment, a hand separated from the arm of the man in black and landed on the ground.
Mo Yan glanced down at the hand on the ground, retracted his gaze, and a flash of light came to the side of the man in black. Behind the place where the dagger crossed, I saw the man in black leaned back directly. With a plop, he fell to the ground and his pupils spread.
Jing Muhanrao watched with interest Mo Mo fighting with the three remaining men in black. Seeing this, Mo Yan suddenly remembered the evil man who met in the Xueshan cave two days ago. It turned out that in this world, there is more than just one pervert.
There was a coolness coming from the neck, Mo Yan took a deep breath, stretched out his hands and covered his neck, his eyes flashed, and he attacked the man in black who hurt her.
The dagger in her hand was like a toy, changing back and forth in her hands, and the speed was amazing. The people in black looked at each other and looked at each other. The three men attacked Mo Yi together. It seems that if you want to assassinate the regent, you must first solve the woman beside the regent!
Mo Yan glanced at Jing Muhan and said coldly, "Master Wang, are you prepared to stand by?"
If this man dares to be so! Mo Yan swears! Will never cure this man's ills! !!
Jing Muhan paused for a moment, with a twitch of his heart, a severe pain invaded the whole body, and even his head was sore. A touch of sweetness swallowed directly into her belly, and she gave a cold glance at Mo Yan, without answering her words.


Mo Yan did not expect a strange man to help her, not to mention he was the regent of this Tianyuan state. The magical effort, I just felt a coolness coming from my arm, and the blood was dripping down the back of my hand.
Mo Yan's face suddenly became indifferent and fierce, enduring the pain, his sharp eyes narrowed three assassins, and the dagger flew towards one of them at the moment.
At this moment, Mo Yan was not idle, she kicked fiercely at the head of another man in black, and she was quick and fierce. The man in black was frightened and wanted to dodge, but was still kicked by Mo Yan's feet, and only heard a crisp sound of broken bones. Two men in black fell down at the same time.
Mo Yan thought that killing three, and the remaining one was easy to deal with. Whoever thought of it, suddenly there were four more people in black in front of him!
Damn in his heart, a damned body, bracing his tired body and staring vigilantly at the man in black surrounding him. It seems that she will not be able to support it for long.
Behind him, Jing Muhan stood up slowly, his body was much better. Leng eyes glanced at the five men in black that surrounded Mo Yan, just waving their sleeves, the five men in black fell to the ground instantly, and didn't even know how to die.
This surprised Mo Moban for a long time and never returned.
He looked at the five men in black that had fallen, and for a long time, Mo Yan turned his head, looked up at the expressionless man, and asked angrily, "You play with me!"
Obviously so powerful, she was so desperate to fight close to those black people? If only she hadn't reacted faster, I'm afraid that Huang Quan has already been killed now! This cold face, even sitting on the sidelines to watch a good show?
The more I think, the more angry I am. Mo Yan's indifferent eyes fell on Jing Muhan, only to hear Jing Muhan's flat tone, "My King disdain! Come here, take the pulse of this King!"
After speaking, he ignored Mo Qing's complexion and walked to the table to sit down. The raised blue veins on the back of the hand betrayed his condition at the moment.
It was not proper for Yun Gong to deal with the five people, but Jing Muhan couldn't bear to see the danger of this little woman. After all, after living for so many years, he encountered a unique little woman for the first time.
I swallowed the fishy sweetness in my mouth and reminded coldly, "What are you doing there!"
Mo Yan looked back, raised the medicine box, and sat down at the table. Looking at Jing Muhan, he did not give Jing Muhan a good look, and said unhappyly, "Hand!"
Jing Muhan froze for a moment, and reached out to Mo Yan. Mo Yan looked at the long, white fingers, and sighed in her heart, even better than her hands! It really is the Lord who pampers himself! Looked seriously for Jing Muhan.