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Who are you?

Su Xing Long answered almost instantly: "If you can bring back the Radix Atractylodes chinensis, not only will you and your mother be spared death, you can also move back to the Water Cloud Garden, and your monthly income will double! Add another servant girl. You can do whatever you want! "

Ou Yang Jing Xian gritted his teeth and added fiercely: "But if you can't bring back the Radix Atractylodes chinensis, then come back to die! In any case, your mother is still staying in this Flowerless Courtyard and won't be able to run away from you. "

Behind Xuan Yuan Mo Yi, other than the forty odd guards, the one closest to him was another young master with an extraordinary temperament and beautiful eyes.

When Su Xia Yue looked over, Xuan Yuan Mo Yi also noticed the person standing next to the stone lion at the entrance of the Su residence, and turned to look.

When Xuan Yuan Mo Yi saw that it was Su Xia Yue, Xuan Yuan Mo Yi's face immediately darkened. When he thought about how he was kicked out of the marriage and humiliated in his coffin, if it wasn't for Ling Wang, he would have already strangled this little bitch to death.

Now that they met again, he hated her to the bones.

"Hey, isn't this the young miss of the Su palace, Su Xia Yue? "What? Nothing good was driven out of the Su Residence?"

His eyes shone with malice, and he dismounted in front of the crowd, disregarding the sheer number of people. He deliberately carried her left and right, walking in front of Su Xia Yue to block her way.

"Relax, I don't mind you, I can accept you as my concubine, but I have to ask Cui Lin by my side first, Liu Yue agrees, after all you have a good prince that you don't want, right now you can only be the smallest side room, not even worthy to bring me my shoes, hahaha."

You brought two brothels and you're so proud of yourself?

Su Xia Yue's mouth revealed a hint of disdain, and looked at Xuan Yuan Mo Yi with contempt.

"Who are you?"

"Yo, you still think you don't know me? I am a dignified Seventh Prince Xuan Yuan Mo Yi, who doesn't know, who doesn't! "

"Oh!" Su Xia Yue acted as if he had suddenly realized something, "So it's the Seventh Prince that I broke off my engagement with! "It's my pleasure to meet you. Why did you change your way of doing things now to serve others with lust?"

Xuan Yuan Mo Yi was startled at first, but when she replied that he was a male pet, he was so angry that his face turned purple.

He never thought that Su Xia Yue, who only had two guards with him, would still dare to be so arrogant. He then rolled up his sleeves, and scolded as he rushed in front of Su Xia Yue.

"A defeated opponent like you, and you're a good-for-nothing from a fallen sect, how dare you be so arrogant with me? Even if I were to rape you before killing you today, you Su Family people would not dare to fart! "

Seeing this, Cui Lin and Liu Yue, who were beside Xuan Yuan Mo Yi, immediately jumped up in joy and clapped.

"Seventh Prince, just kill her! "This kind of trash, don't dirty your body Seventh Prince!"

"Right, killing this kind of trash is as easy as crushing an ant!"

However, the expression of the purple-robed man behind him darkened. With his sharp eyebrows, he jumped down from the horse and walked over to Xuan Yuan Mo Yi's side. He extended his hand out and grabbed onto Xuan Yuan Mo Yi's blade.

The strength of this purple robed man caused the Fifth Stage Warriors Xuan Yuan Mo Yi to struggle uncontrollably, causing his face to turn completely red.

"Let them go and let them go." The purple-robed man advised with a righteous tone.

"Go away! I am going to kill this trashy woman today, she is simply too daring, and dares to slander the prince again and again! "

"Royal brother, don't forget Father's purpose in asking us to come out." The violet-robed man emphasized his words.

However, Su Xia Yue was surprised at the way the purple robed man addressed Xuan Yuan Mo Yi.

In the current Han Dynasty's Imperial Family, there are very few people. Third Prince, Fourth Prince, and Sixth Prince all died young. The remaining four princes and two princesses. Aside from the crown prince, the second prince and the Seventh Prince, the person in front of him could only be Eighth Prince — Xuan Yuan Pei Ting.

It seemed that Xuan Yuan Pei Ting was more pleasing to the eye than his royal brother.

But unfortunately, after Xuan Yuan Pei Ting blocked Xuan Yuan Mo Yi's path, Xuan Yuan Mo Yi was still unwilling to give up, and turned his head to roar at the people behind him.

"Are you dead? I wonder if you can help me teach this slut a lesson? "

"Yes, yes!"

With Xuan Yuan Mo Yi's command, the forty odd guards behind him dismounted from their horses and rushed to surround Su Xia Yue.

It was only then that Su Xia Yue realized that these guards were Third Order Warrior s who were wearing three pieces of Snow Flower Beast, their palms glowing with a white light. As for Xuan Yuan Mo Yi's personal guard, he was a Level 4 Warrior, whose blade had bloomed with four layers of dazzling white light.

With such a strong force, it was more than enough to fight. Now, everyone was here to deal with Su Xia Yue.

Not only did he bully the few, he even bullied the weak. He attracted the scornful looks from a lot of passersby.

The two guards behind Su Xia Yue were merely two Level 2 Warriors, so they did not dare to stop them. Only Su Xia Yue went forward to face the adversity alone.

Facing such a lethal situation, a cold light flashed in her clear eyes. She was about to pull out the hidden dagger in her boot and fight them to the death.

Unexpectedly, before she could make her move, a gale of wind suddenly swept over. It was like an avalanche of mountains and seas, causing sand and rocks to fly and trees to break. In the blink of an eye, he had overturned those forty guards. The strength of the strike was so great that the sounds of bones breaking could be heard from the bodies of several guards.

Who was so strong that they could kill an enemy through the air with their spiritual force?

"Who dares to touch the people of the This King?"

Just as everyone was astonished, a cold shout filled with an overbearing aura could be heard. Everyone turned to look in the direction of the voice.

Unknowingly, a luxurious golden-purple carriage had stopped on the wide street, and in front of the eight horses were practically filling the entire street.