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It had to be said that when Mo Yan suddenly appeared in front of everyone and quickly pinched Murong Nan, everyone was stunned! Why didn't I see her when I was searching?

Even if Murong Nan's life was in the hands of Ink Yan, he still couldn't help but lose his temper.

"They are all idiots! Don't you guys see it? "

"Hurry up and let him go!"

Murong Hao immediately followed, his face filled with both joy and surprise.

"Shui Yan, when you told me to run just now. "I was really afraid that you'd get caught …"

"Then, you caused me to be unable to kill Murong Nan." Ink Yan immediately expressed her regret.

"He was the leader of the coup. Capture the thief and capture the king first. Kill him and all dangers will come into contact with each other. I can easily escape the encirclement. But I absolutely did not expect you to turn back. "

And it was "walking right into a trap"! Of course, Ink Yan did not say the latter part. Murong Hao's face was already burning.

A grown man actually dragged a young lady down with him. If these words were to spread, even if he was the crown prince of a large family, he would still lose his face.

"Aooo ~ ~"

The White Wolf King that was originally being targeted suddenly let out an angry roar! Soon after, more than ten soldiers came into view, their expressions full of fear.

"Wolf, come out!"

Ink Yan turned her head, her voice finally showing some movement, "You were still alive?"

The white wolf snorted. Pure-white's left eyelid jumped. The green eyes, which only had a crack left, shot out beams of light. They looked at Murong Hao with contempt as if he had just been released, and didn't know what to say — only a fool would be caught so easily by an enemy. Little girl, you have to wipe your eyes in the future!

What the hell!

Ink Yan immediately saw the expression of the White Wolf King, Hua Di, and thought that it was possessed by an alien! Otherwise, how can a mere beast be so easily treated as an emoji? How could the spirits of all living things continue to glorify themselves as higher animals?

However, this strange thought only flashed through his mind. The White Wolf King walked back to her side with light steps, and even rubbed its white body amicably against the horse at her feet.

Clang, the paralyzed horse decisively stretched its legs and let the white wolf crawl up its back along its big legs, rubbing its hairy forehead against Ink Yan's big legs again. The fierce wolf's eyes were left with only a slit. It was as docile as a dog that was raised in the family.

Could this be my misconception? Seeing this scene, Mo Yan couldn't help but doubt her intuition again.

Right! Humans are higher animals, so in the end they can rule the earth and control everything. How could a wolf, with its heaven-defying intelligence, have such complicated emotional thinking? This … this is probably what it means to like and approve of me?

Why were all the wolves here?

At this moment, Murong Nan could clearly hear the sound of his heart and liver about to explode! With great difficulty, he managed to move his leg a little bit further under the control of Mo Yan's arm.

The Heavenly Wolf War Pet was raised on raw meat. Even if the White Wolf King possessed the soul of a human, he probably wouldn't reject Chu Yu's flesh and blood.

Emperor Hua, who was leaning on Han Yan's leg, opened his eyes slightly and put his sharp claws on Murong Nan's leg. The soft sound of cloth being torn apart by a sharp object clearly reached the ears of everyone present.

"You beast!"

Murong Nan was furious and tried to jump up while panting heavily! But Inkyan's clamping technique was clearly more effective. She only tightened her arms, then moved her hand towards Murong Nan's waist. With two kacha kacha sounds, she removed Murong Nan's inlaid jade belt, then lifted up a layer of clothes and continued searching towards his waist. With another pull, the second belt slowly fell to the ground next to Murong Nan's feet.

After that was the third match, the third.

Even though Ink Yan was holding herself back and there was a white wolf lying beside her with an unfriendly expression on its face, looking at him as if he was looking at a snack, Murong Nan couldn't take it anymore.

"Ink Yan!" What are you doing?! "

"Why do you always untie This King's belt?"

Ink Yan explained in a very "straightforward" manner.

"Of course it's to make your pants fall off your legs. After all, you'll have to take care of it when you run ~"

Instantly, the surrounding people burst into laughter. Murong Hao, as the Crown Prince, also felt the pain. However, most of them were puzzled.

Murong Nan's head was filled with fire as he listened. You actually let your pants fall off your legs just to prevent me from running away?

"This King is the King of the South, the grand prince of Great End!" The royal uncle of Crown Prince Murong Hao! If you want me to face my subordinates with my clothes in such a mess, you might as well let the wolf eat me! At least I have some dignity! "

At this time, the 'laughing' Ink Yan's tone suddenly became cold and stern, and she tightened her hands.

"Dignity?"

"A person like you, who doesn't even put slave lives in his eyes, wants to talk about dignity with me now?"

Murong Nan had an expression of unrepentance. "What? Do errant slaves need dignity? "Originally, they were the ones who asked for it …"

Cha ~ ~ ~!

Ink Yan angrily tore the belt on Murong Nan's pants and kicked him off his horse!

The White Wolf King, the Hua Emperor, quickly pounced on Murong Nan and made him crawl forward as if he was shitting his pants. In front of everyone's eyes, he displayed two pieces of white and flowery buttocks.

Murong Nan thoroughly experienced what it meant to live rather than die.

To be able to make a royal family of a country crawl around naked in front of their lowly subordinates.

This way of doing things was comparable to having one's meridians open at noon and one's legs are extremely slow.

"Ink Yan!" I warn you! To humiliate the royal family, we must definitely exterminate the nine clans! "

Murong Nan let out a painful scream. While snatching away the remaining half of the White Wolf King's pants, he also cursed Mo Yan. Don't think your mother can escape the final punishment with her death! "According to the law of the land, you will implicate her in her death. After she dies, her corpse will be whipped and exposed to the sun!"

Ink Yan's face fell. What did you say? He walked up to Murong Nan and wanted to add some words.

"Over a hundred slaves, over a hundred lives! In order to curry favor with the Sirians, you trapped them all in the fire and shot them to death with your arrows! You actually said that they were asking for it!? "

"Then let me tell you, you brought this upon yourself!"

"Do you believe me!?"

Seeing the situation turn bad, Murong Hao hurriedly stopped her and pleaded, "Shui Yan, he's my uncle after all. Even if I am to be killed for usurping the throne, that is only my royal family's business. Can you stop using this method now? This is too humiliating. "

When Murong Hao said these words, he should have been able to keep a cool head. Furthermore, he also believed that the smart Ink Yan would listen to his advice and stop. However, at this moment, Mo Yan remembered the corpse of the Mo Family lying on the fire.

Yesterday's survival was still fresh in his ears. Today was a day of life and death. Two tears fell down, and the hand holding the Wandering Dragon trembled as if it had caught a cold. She cried as she asked Murong Hao.

"Do you also think that the slaves today have brought about their own deaths?"