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Chapter 1645 Threat (1)

Mu Wang's face was iron -blue, like looking at strangers, looking at his eldest daughter, closed his eyes desperately.

"Father, all of them have arrived in this portion, are you still unwilling to say?" Mu Wan asked.

"Lingli is the source of the life of the spiritual tree. If it is exhausted, the spiritual tree will die if it is exhausted. At that time, the entire imperial city will collapse. I will definitely not tell you the fall of the Lingli." Mu

Wang decided to say.

"Father, you can rest assured, I am very clear about the matter of the wood liquid. I will be the queen and support the tree tree. If there is no magic liquid, I will not be a queen.

The only hope is to be the queen of Mu Guo. "

King Mu sighed and persuaded: "Gong feelings, let's close, as long as you stop at this moment, I can never blame it, when this matter has not happened."

"Damn, don't seem to torture your baby daughter, you still don’t want to open your mouth."

Mu Wan walked away, walked out of the small house, and went directly to Mu Wanling.

"Sister, do you have no good things, I am so sleepy, I want to go back to sleep." Mu Wanling was under arrears.

Alas, a sword suddenly raised around her neck.

Mu Wanling's face changed greatly now, I don't understand why her sister pointed at her neck with a sword.

"Sister, why do you point me with a sword?" Mu Wanling was startled.

Mu Wanqing didn't reply, and walked to her, holding her hands on the tender meat of her arm with her hands, and she was so painful that Mu Wanqing screamed.

"Sister, what kind of god do you send, why do you hurt me?" Mu Wan was sober in pain. "Father, why don't you care about my sister, she hurts me."

"It's time, it's like a fool. If the Mu clan falls into your hands, it will be defeated in less than a year." Mu Wanling kept humming, and said to the ice floor around him, "Go in, take him

Bet off. "

The ice building nodded, and then walked into the room and escorted the poisoned wood king.

Suddenly, the two wooden kings appeared in front of them. Mu Wanling was blinded, his brain was short, and he hadn't returned to God for a while.

Mu Wang looked up, glanced at his kind second daughter, and sighed.

She is still so naive that there is no trace of the city. If the eldest daughter is so kind, it is fine.

"You are my father and king." After all, Mu Wanqing was in contact with his biological father, and he suddenly saw his loving eyes, staring at the ice angrily, and yelled, "Who are you, why do you counterfeit?

My father? "

By this time, the ice floor no longer faked, and tore off his camouflage directly, revealing the true capacity.

"Binglou, it turns out that this bastard, what are you doing?" Mu Wanling said angrily.

"You are so divine, then I will tell you that you have to say so much nonsense. In fact, the competition with your sister is planned with your sister. Your father and king agreed. As long as your sister won the final victor

Just pass the position of the king of Mu Wang to her, how can you know that after your sister wins Ye Xiong, your father and king goes back. When your sister is furious, he has to poison in your father's king's wine, settle him under house arrest, and then let him let him go.

I pretended to be the king of wood. I will announce that she will become the next boundary of the next boundary, and I will announce it. Did I tell enough? "

Mu Wanling looked at Mu Wanqing and murmured: "Sister, he is lying, right?"

She couldn't believe it, her sister would be such a person.

"Less nonsense, ice floor, you come to trial, he does not say the fall of the wooden liquid, you torture her fiercely."

Mu Wanqing's face was decided, and Mu Wanqing was pushed directly to the Binglou.

Mu Wanling was trying to resist, but unfortunately, in the face of the gap between strength, she couldn't struggle.

"Binglou, you bastard, pseudo -gentleman, Brother Ye should kill you on the competition, so that you can't hurt the world." Mu Wanling said angrily.

"Unfortunately, he has no chance. You can't see him again in your life." The ice building laughed.

"What do you mean?" Mu Wanling's face changed again.

"What do you mean, your sister knows the most ..."

"Binglou, less nonsense, question!" Mu Wanqing interrupted him directly.

"His Royal Highness, this time, what are you worried about, Ye Xiong has been sent by you to kill Jindan ..."

"Ice, you shut me up!"

The princess roared up, and I couldn't wait to kill the ice floor. This abominable guy actually forced himself on the road.

She and her father and king knew that she had done such a thing, and would be more shameless. In the future, the relationship will become more unable to return.

The corner of the Binglou's mouth showed a smile. The more princess holding the big princess, the easier it was to control her. Although the two were all allies for the time being, God knew if one day would become an opponent.

Mu Wanling burst into tears, and she flowed to her chin instantly, dripping on the ground.

During this time, she has been looking for Ye Xiong, and almost found all the places around Mu Gencheng. She still couldn't find it.

In fact, she was dead, but she was not reconciled one day when she saw the body.

Knowing the truth now, her heart is like collapse.

The Wood King closed his eyes and shook his head, which was desperate to the top.

"Father, I asked you again, wouldn't you say the whereabouts of the spiritual wood liquid?" Mu Wanqing asked again.

The king looked at Mu Wanling, showing a loving look on his face, and comforted: "Linger, Father King is sorry for you. The spiritual liquid is the treasure of the wooden family, the source of the life of the spiritual tree.

, Lingshu will be destroyed, the wooden people collapse ... "

"Father, don't say it, I understand, I'm not afraid."

After learning that Ye Xiong died, Mu Wanling suddenly aroused it in her heart, and it didn't mean to live.

She closed her eyes and revealed a resolute expression on her face.

"I don't know how to do it, then I just draw three knives on your face.

The dagger in the ice floor fell on Mu Wanling's face, so that her body was tightened.

When he was about to start, he slammed, and suddenly came three applause.

"It's wonderful, it's so exciting. I used to see the palace seizing power on TV before. I still saw it for the first time in reality. It's really wonderful."

Ye Xiong walked along the way, walking, while afraid of his palms.

At this moment, he has returned to his true appearance, and his face is covered with a smile.

At the weird time, on top of his head, the communication device was on the head, and at this moment, he was opened, and all the previous scenes were recorded.

"Ye Xiong, is it you?" Mu Wan's face changed greatly, like a ghost. "Aren't you dead, how can you appear here?"

"Death is dead, but the one who died was the monk Jin Dan. I still live well and let you down." Ye Xiong laughed.

"It is impossible, you are a half -step monaster in Jindan, how could it be possible to kill Mu Dongming, this is absolutely impossible."

Mu Wan shook his head desperately, showing a look that couldn't believe it on his face.

"How do you explain that the sent Jingsan did not go back to his life, and I stood here?" Ye Xiong laughed.
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