Chapter 1094: Team up with Sikong to tear off the candle dragon (3)

Chapter 1094 Teaming up with Sikong to tear off the candle dragon (3)

"Can you split the Xuan family?" Zhulong asked abruptly.

King Gong shook his head: "These four brothers are not so easy to be fooled."

"Well, fortunately, I didn't think about them in the first place." Seeing that Prince Gong's teacup was empty, Zhulong poured it for Prince Gong, "I, plus Sikong Shuo, do you think we can bring down the Xuan Family?"



In the dark room, Ning Yue listened to their conversation thoroughly without missing a single word. After listening, she couldn't help sneering. There are many people who die every year, especially this year. Isn't it just a member of the Geng family? Counselor? Isn't it just that there is an extra Ma Jingyan who knows himself and the enemy? Thinking that in this way, the rich and powerful of Xiliang can be manipulated in the palm of their hands, it is simply too overreaching.

After leaving the tea shop, she got into the carriage.

Xiaolou asked: "Miss, are we returning home?"

"Go to the palace."



Since Patriarch Sikong was beaten up by Xuan Yin, he has been like a frightened bird all day long, he was so frightened that he hid behind Sikong Shuo at the slightest sign of trouble, when he heard that Ning Yue was visiting, his face immediately changed: "The princess is here? Did Xuan Yin come too? He came to kill me, right? Ah Shuo! Don’t let them in! Drive them away! Hurry! Hurry up!"

Sikong Shuo looked at his embarrassed and crazy look, his eyes turned cold: "You wait for me here, I will be back soon."

Patriarch Sikong hugged his arm: "Ah Shuo! Don't go! Don't leave me! I don't want to die..."

Sikong Shuo calmly took his hand away: "There are guards around, no one can hurt you."

"The guards can't beat Xuan Yin! He...he will come in!" Patriarch Sikong tightly hugged his son's arm, but didn't let go!

Sikong Shuo said calmly: "I said he won't, and he won't."

After finishing speaking, he pulled out his arm, turned around and stepped out of the room.

Patriarch Sikong rushed to the door, the guards thought he was going to catch up, Qiqi stretched out his sword to stop him, his eyes lit up: "Okay, okay, you have to guard like this, remember when Xuanyin comes, don't release the water what!"

The guards exchanged glances with each other, and they both saw a trace of disdain in each other's eyes. How could such a powerful character like the lord have such an unworthy father? It's too embarrassing for the lord.

Sikong Shuo met Ning Yue in the pavilion.

Ning Yue was wearing a clean and elegant sky blue long dress, her waist was tight with a plain white tulle, her figure was slender and graceful, her belly was so flat that she didn't show a trace of fat, but her **** were well developed. Wrapped in the chest ready to come out.

Sikong Shuo's eyes fell on her extremely seductive place, and the color of his eyes became darker.

Ning Yue met his gaze frankly: "My lord, have you seen enough?"

Sikong Shuo smiled lightly, not at all embarrassed by his transcendence: "It might look better if you take it off."

Ning Yue still smiled, and there was no wave in her eyes: "It's a pity that I don't have such a hobby. If you really can't help but feel restless, you can find some top brands in brothels to satisfy your hunger."

"Comparing yourself to women in brothels, Ma Ningyue, are you willing to degenerate to this level?" Sikong Shuo sneered.

"It's not me who is willing to degenerate, it's the adults themselves. I'm still a wife, and the adults look at me with such unabashed eyes, which makes me feel that the adults are hungry to a certain extent, and perhaps only the women in the brothel can satisfy the adults. "Ning Yue said sarcastically.

"Forget it, I'm not as good as you in terms of lip service." Sikong Shuo withdrew his gaze from lingering on Ning Yue, and in an instant, his face returned to calm, as if the **** just now was just Ning Yue's illusion.

(end of this chapter)