Chapter 1584

"What about us?"

Lu Zijia suddenly said, "ah Yan and I should be qualified to talk to you about conditions?"

Duanmuge's eyes narrowed slightly and seemed impatient.

Before duanmuge could speak, Lu Zijia said, "we swear to be loyal to you, but there are many kinds of loyalty to you, for example, loyalty with action and loyalty without action.

In fact, you can find many loopholes in this kind of thing. What does your Highness the second prince think? "

Obviously, Lu Zijia is obviously saying whether they will do their best even if they force them to swear to be loyal to him.

Even, there may be sabotage.

Hearing the implication of Lu Zijia's words, duanmuge's face was as gloomy as water, and his killing intention flashed in his eyes.

But soon, duanmuge suppressed his killing intention at the bottom of his heart.

Xuanji array mage and Xuanji alchemist are so tempting that he is reluctant to give up after all, not to mention that he is about to get it!

Aware of duanmuge's scattered killing intention, Lu Zijia was secretly relieved.

She was right in this game.

However, it's not the way to go on like this. Even if they still have a way to drag on, duanmuge will notice something wrong.

Now, I can only rely on my uncle who is far away in the imperial city to move faster.

"Well, this hall will let the four king brothers go on the road at ease!"

Duan Muge finished saying that and swore according to what Duan Muheng had just said.

"Now, brother Siwang, you should be at ease?" Duanmuge stared coldly at duanmugheng. Obviously, he didn't have much patience.

Duanmu Heng glanced in the direction of Lu Zijia without trace. Seeing that she still didn't have any sign, he understood that there was no news from the imperial city.

Duanmu Heng smiled bitterly, then seemed to admit his fate, and put the spirit sword in his neck again.

Liang Yingjun tightened his heart and clasped his hand again, "cousin!"

"Enough! Don't think that if you procrastinate, our temple will change its mind.

Duanmu Heng's hall will give you one last chance. Otherwise, don't blame our hall for being cruel and cruel. Let your mother imperial concubine take the lead! " Duanmuge was full of cruel warnings.

Duanmu Heng turned pale. Finally, he firmly opened Liang Yingjun's hand, "take care of my mother and father for me. Please."

Duanmu Heng smiled absolutely and suddenly moved his hand holding the spirit sword, trying to give himself a pleasure.

However, at the critical moment, Lu Zijia suddenly shot down the spirit sword in duanmuheng's hand.

"Bang Dang"

The spirit sword fell to the ground and made a clear sound.

"Jia'er?"

Duanmu Heng was stunned and thought that the imperial city had successfully rescued his mother imperial concubine. He couldn't help looking at Lu Zijia.

But Lu Zijia didn't give him the answer, but looked at duanmuge.

"Good, good! You are really good. You play with the temple again and again, right? The temple will let you know the consequences of playing with the temple! "

Seeing that Duanmu Heng didn't die again, Duanmu Ge flew into a rage and suddenly input the spirit power into the messenger jade pendant in his hand. The messenger jade pendant suddenly flashed a white light.

"No"

Duanmu Heng was terrified and wanted to stop. However, it was too late.

Looking at Duanmu Heng's painful and desperate appearance, Duanmu Ge laughed wildly, and his eyes were full of joy.

"Brother Siwang, brother Siwang, this temple has given you many opportunities. You don't know how to cherish it. No wonder this temple.

However, if you must blame them, blame the people around you. If they don't stop them again and again, your mother doesn't have to die. "