"Come on." Mo Lian looks at ah Biao, who is kneeling on the ground, and says, "what can I give you back?"

A Biao's cold sweat all came down.

Hey, hey, hey, my lords! The little one is just a little guy. Why is the fire coming to him.

Where dare ah Biao reply at will? He just crouched his head and lowered his head. He said in a deep voice, "reply, your highness. Shiziye didn't say anything. What do you say..."

"Mo Kun, how about you?" Mo Lian turned to look at his cousin coldly.

It is said that King Jianping is his father's favorite youngest brother. In the imperial capital, King Jianping is second only to his father.

So these sons of him are very precious.

King Jianping is the third son of the king's family. There are two common brothers on the top. It seems that he is capable of it.

That's the news for the moment.

As for how these people are, after all, Mo Lian doesn't need to care.

His identity is there. As long as he goes back to Shenzhou, he has to give way to any dragon son or Phoenix grandson.

Jianping Wang Shizi just wants to go home to find his father

He took a step back, a little afraid, and regretted that he had just said anything.

But just a few beauties. Give them to the prince's cousin. If he wants to make trouble, let him do it!

For the sake of these beauties and the prince, it's really not a wise move.

Mo Kun doesn't know what he looks like at the moment. In the eyes of arbor, that's "second counsels"!

The prince actually has such a brother who counsels. Arbor immediately takes a look at her husband with a small look of disrespect. Her small hand rubs against his palm and tries to draw it out.

Prince:

Every time I see his cousin, I get upset!

Joe seems to dislike his egghead cousin. Not only that, but every time he seems to despise him because he is too egghead

The more you look at your cousin, the more angry you are.

Jianping Wang is a good generation of heroes. How could he raise such a eggshell?

"Prince!" The man, one of the twins, suddenly made a noise and arched his hand toward the prince mo.

Prince Mo glanced at him coldly, and his eyes fell lightly on him. "Who are you?"

"I'm Lao Hai, Prince Jianping's bodyguard."

"This is the elder brother Lao Jiang." The middle-aged man named Lao Hai said faintly, "I have a few words, but I don't know if I can't speak properly."

"What's your status to talk to orphans?" Prince Mo's eyes flashed a cold light, which was so quiet that people could not help being frightened.

Lao Hai's face sank slightly, and suddenly stepped forward.

The tree only felt a stream of air coming at its own slant.

"A bold man indeed." Mo Lian raised her hand and held her in her arms. With a flick of her sleeve, she waved away the magic power of Lao Hai.

At the same time, the cold light in the eyes flashed, and a fire arrow was thrown out under the sleeve, and shot towards the face of Lao Hai with a swish of thunder.

Lao Hai is surprised!

He didn't expect the prince to be so fast!

It is too late for him to dodge at this time!

When the whole person rolled on the spot, his left arm had been shot through by the arrow of fire.

The speed is so fast that it can hardly be distinguished by the naked eye

Lao Hai can't respond any more. He opens his mouth and shouts.