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"You crazy beast!"

Mo WanChen, who has excellent cultivation, is also mad with anger.

Even his own father dare to start, such a person is also worthy of being a man?

"Scold, scold, scold as you like!"

Mobie crane mouth showed a victory smile: "anyway, this is the last time you can vent their emotions."

"Come on, cut off his Royal Highness's hands and feet for me. I want him to die little by little, in great pain."

"No!"

Cloud smoke fragrant shoulder Susu move, face sad, the whole person because of grief and anxiety quickly fainted.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, Hanchuan, standing behind Yunyan, fell directly from the third floor and fell heavily on the ground.

"What's the matter?"

The eyes of all the people shifted.

"Mr. Hanchuan, you're OK. How did you fall from the upstairs?"

Mobie crane's face was puzzled. Hanchuan was a man of high cultivation. He fell from upstairs, which was incredible.

However, in response to the mobie crane, there was silence, and Hanchuan lay motionless on the ground.

Several soldiers passed behind the mobie crane. After checking Hanchuan's body, they suddenly changed their faces and said, "report back to the fourth prince, Mr. Hanchuan, he He's not breathing anymore. "

What!

All eyes were wide open.

"Who killed Mr. Hanchuan?"

Mobie crane is very angry. All the time, Hanchuan is the person he can rely on most. He respects him deeply. Unexpectedly, he died under his eyes.

"Say it! What happened just now? "

Mo BIE he looks at Mu Yu and Yun Yan on the third floor.

At this time, Yunyan recovered a little bit, but she didn't say a word about mobeihe's inquiry.

Don't say she didn't know what happened just now. Even if she did, she couldn't confide to mobie crane.

"Report back to the fourth prince. My master worked so hard for his highness that he contracted a stubborn disease. He just had a sudden attack and died suddenly."

Mu Yu straightened his back, calm and calm, not humble and not overbearing.

"Nonsense Mo BIE he rebuked angrily.

What Mu Yu said is full of loopholes. As a practitioner, Hanchuan's body is far from what ordinary people can compare.

It's absolutely impossible to get a stubborn disease, let alone die suddenly.

"If you don't tell the truth, the prince will cut off your head directly!"

Mobie crane stares at Mu Yu. Somehow, he suddenly feels that Mu Yu is a little strange and abnormal.

"Fourth prince, what I said is the truth."

Mu Yu said with a faint smile: "this stubborn disease is really serious, even the practitioners can't resist it."

"What's more, the most terrible thing is that this stubborn disease will still be infected. Later, maybe his Highness the fourth prince will also be infected."

"Who are you?" Mo biehe looks at Mu Yu with killing intention in his eyes.

Up to now, he has been fully convinced that Mu Yu is definitely not his own person.

As a slave, his master died, but also a relaxed look?

How dare you say that to the prince who is superior?

All this shows that Mu Yu is definitely not Hanchuan's servant, he is a fake.

Think of here, Mo BIE crane back hair cool, heart chilly, unknowingly someone lurked among them.

If the guards around him had such people, wouldn't he turn into a corpse just like Hanchuan.