He was almost contemptuous of his concubines.

Looking at such a cold daughter, Xi's concubine sobbed twice and was helped aside by snow Mo, the ninth princess.

However, in a moment, the people had been forced to retreat to a corner of the inner hall. The concubines were sobbing, but they did not dare to let go.

Mo Lei stood side by side with empress Meng and empress Zhao. In front of him were a group of guards who were forced to retreat.

"Bang!" The gloomy middle-aged man reached out to wipe out a young bodyguard and threw his body at a group of screaming concubines.

When the desired effect is achieved, the gloomy middle-aged man smiles, looks coldly at Mo Lei and others, and says, "toast without penalty!"! Since you are so stubborn, then... "

As soon as he reached out, his fingers opened and he grasped Zhao Hou's neck.

Mo Lei's face changed greatly. He took off his mouth and exclaimed, "Queen."

As soon as he reached out to resist, he was waved away by the other side and fell back in a crooked way.

Empress Meng reached out her hand to hold him, raised a breath and brushed out a mysterious force, and attacked the man's hands.

Trying to get back Zhao Hou.

However, at this time, the old Wu suddenly made a big fist and hit the right hand of empress Meng.

People clearly heard the voice of the Empress Dowager's broken arm.

In a flash, empress Meng's right arm fell down.

"Queen Mother!"

"Empress Dowager."

"Queen mother."

All of them cried out in dismay, and a group of little bodyguards were not afraid to rush over and try to stop the violence of Wu Lao.

However, these people are just a group of tiny dust for Mr. Wu.

Only listen to Wu old roar "mantis arm when car", kick open a young bodyguard holding his thigh.

The child was kicked out by flying, hit the wall post heavily, and puffed out blood.

Wu Lao Yi took the broken hand of empress Meng and pinched it to death.

The Empress Dowager's face was white, and her sweat was cold, but she didn't even hum, but her eyes looked at him coldly.

"It doesn't matter if I die today. It doesn't matter if we die all over the country. Our future will be the end of your family!" Empress Meng's eyes were like a pair of cold spirits under the ice and snow, which made the old Wu couldn't help shivering.

With a sneer, Wu Lao grabbed Queen Mother Meng's neck and said, "is that right?"

"I'll kill you all. Who will know in the future that it's the hands of us?"

"Do you think the prince of Shenzhou can know today? Ha ha! " He laughed triumphantly, and there was a certain amount of killing in his voice.

"I don't know how dare you, the curfew, come to Xingyu to show your authority."

"What can you call such a realm of cultivation in the land of China?"

"When we came to the lower star region of StarCraft, we had a great show of authority, and let alone open our eyes."

A cold voice came in from the broken palace. Even the voice seemed to be covered with a layer of cold murderous air. The frost fell to the ground, as if for a time, the temperature in the whole area decreased a lot.

Wu Lao holds the finger of empress Meng, slightly twitches, suddenly turns around, and sees a tall figure against the light, stepping into the ruins of the ruins.

"There are only four level 10 spiritual masters, running to the lower star region to play hard and powerful!"