The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven Chapter 332: Five Way Killer

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Chapter 332 Five Way Killer

The five-way killer arrived as scheduled, and Yao Mowan's head was picked off as scheduled. Fifteen people were sent to give birth before entering the gate of Jeju Hall.

However, just as Ye Junqing expected, since the tenth day when the five-way killer was slaughtered, the Shu army gathered in Jinmen, and the King of Shu went personally.

The news spread to Jeju, and it really made everyone sad for a while, especially Huan Heng in the army. Several times I suggested that Ye Junqing can negotiate a peace and try not to fight as much as possible. Otherwise, let’s not say that Cao Kun’s army is staring at him, King Shu With a casual wave, the seven cities will be wiped out.

Later, Yao Mowan asked Ye Junqing why Huanheng felt that we had the capital to make peace. Ye Junqing only revealed the truth. In his eyes, Chu Moxin was capital. Yao Mowan was relieved and let Whether they have such a misunderstanding, if they know the truth, the military will be affected.

Shiye, Chu Moxin found Ye Junqing with the wine for an unprecedented time.

"The cold king is looking for something to do with Junqing?" Ye Junqing asked, looking at the two hip flasks in Chu Moxin's hand.

"Drink with my king at the bar!" Chu Moxin handed one of the flasks to Ye Junqing's hand, and immediately sat on the railing of the pavilion.

"King Han seems to have drunk a lot." Even under the moonlight, Ye Junqing still saw that Chu Moxin's cheeks were red and his eyes were misty.

"Why, I just drank it, you can't nag like Yao Mowan, chatting with her is really boring." Chu Moxin said angrily, and immediately took a sip.

"Unfortunately, she doesn't think so." Ye Junqing pressed her thin lips lightly, and nodded in agreement.

"This king heard that the father is going to fight Mangyuan?" Ye Junqing expected that Chu Moxin must have something to do with him, but he didn't expect to get back to business so quickly.

"Why? Maybe the King of Shu is just training soldiers. Didn't the Prince of Shu also come here before." Ye Jun Qingyun spoke lightly, but his mood was extremely heavy.

"The emperor father must have thought that you **** the king, so he sent troops. The king will go back tomorrow. As long as the king returns, the emperor will definitely withdraw his troops." Chu Mo believed that he didn't look at Ye Junqing, and just looked after Drinking, the immature voice makes people sad.

"If King Han goes back, what should Mangyuan do?" Just when Ye Junqing was speechless, Yao Mowan suddenly appeared behind herself, dressed in plain clothes against the moonlight, with infinite amorous feelings.

"Are you eavesdropping on what we are talking?" When Chu Moxin looked back, Yao Mowan had already walked closer, holding a hip flask of purple sand in his hand.

"The cold king said so loudly, it's hard for Mo Wan not to listen." Yao Mowan sat beside Chu Moxin casually, blinking her beautiful eyes.

"Clearly eavesdropping, but also sophistry." Chu Moxin muttered, but didn't care.

"Then it's Mo Wan eavesdropping, but fortunately Mo Wan eavesdropped. Otherwise, how would you know that King Han is not so loyal." Yao Mowan complained and looked at Chu Moxin with a grudge on his face.

"This king doesn't talk about loyalty?" Chu Moxin disagreed.

"Of course, now the king of Shu is under pressure. If it weren't for us to have you as a hostage, King Shu would have captured it long ago. Now that the prince says he wants to leave, isn't it just abandoning us!" Yao Mowan He was talking nonsense, just not to puncture that layer of paper. Because Yao Mowan couldn't imagine how Chu Mo believed how to deal with himself when the truth was exposed to everyone.

"Do you want to use this king to threaten your father?" Chu Moxin looked suspiciously at Yao Mowan, the dimness of his eyes flashed away.

"Well, that's what I meant." Yao Mowan nodded appreciatively.

"This won't work, this king must go back tomorrow!" Chu Mo was anxious.

"Mo Wan has to nod, then!" Yao Mowan calmly looked at Chu Moxin, his eyes flashing strangely.

"Yao Mowan, this king didn't tell a joke, this king must go back, otherwise..." Before the voice fell, Chu Moxin felt a dull pain in the back of his neck. When he turned around, he saw Huangfu Junxiu. Holding a stone in his hand.

"You!" Chu Moxin covered the back of his neck with one hand, and looked at Huangfu Junxiu incredulously.

"It's not me! It's not me!" Huangfu Junxiu didn't expect that Chu Moxin would turn around. When he was panicked, he threw a stone. At this time, Chu Moxin had fallen into Ye Junqing's arms. Here, people are unconscious.

"Mother, can Yin Xiong do this, too?" As long as he thought of the two murderous corpses in Chu Moxin's coma, Huangfu Junxiu felt a cold wind blowing through his spine, causing goose bumps.

"My palace thinks you are the most suitable, can't it!" Yao Mowan looked at Huangfu Junxiu angrily. At that time, he admitted that he didn't care about Chu Moxin that much, he knew there would be such consequences.

At this moment, Huangfu Junxiu is also a dumb eating coptis, and there is no way to tell. Who knows that Yao Mowan is also the master of the aftermath of autumn! He pretends that he is not too stupid, but now he has offended Chu Mobei, Chu Moxin and Yao Mowan three bodhisattvas. It seems that even if this incident passes, his life will not be better.

"Yin Xue, optimistic about Moxin, remember, you must never let Moxin leave the room before the palace returns from Kinmen." When Yao Mowan began to speak, Yin Xue and Yin Xiong appeared at the same time.

"After Chu, Yin Xiong would like to stay and take care of King Xiaohan together." Yin Xiong respectfully said, but since entering the Jeju House, Yin Xiong has been looking for a chance to clear up his suspicions with Yin Xuebing, but Yin Xue has no intention of doing so, so Yin Xiong Xiong wanted to take this opportunity to have a good talk with Yin Xue.

"This matter has been handed over to Yin Xue in the main palace. As for whether to help, Yin Xue, you have decided." Yao Mowan knew that Yin Xue cares about this brother, and Yu Shi did not make a statement.

"Returning to the master, Yin Xue's strength is sufficient to protect the little prince and does not need a helper." While Yin Xue spoke, she grabbed Chu Moxin and disappeared into the night.

Looking at the direction in which Yin Xue disappeared, Yin Xiong couldn't help sighing. He knew where he was wrong, but he didn't have a chance to make up for it.

When Huangfu Junxiu and Yin Xiong retreat, Ye Junqing strode to Yao Mowan,

"Do you plan to go to Kinmen? My king disagrees! Unless I bring my king, I will not let you take risks alone this time!" Ye Junqing's sword eyebrows are like peaks, and the moonlight falls on his face. The upper part seems to be plated with a layer of broken silver, as handsome as a fairy, like a divine residence.

"Mo Wan wanted to be like the prince's mind, but it's a pity..." Yao Mowan sighed.

"What a pity?" Ye Junqing asked puzzledly.

"It's a pity that the prince has a good brother..." When Yao Mowan was silent, Ye Junqing also felt a sharp pain in the back of his neck, and then he was unconscious.

"Yao Mowan, you are hurt too!" Behind Ye Junqing, Yan Nansheng looked at Yao Mowan with grief and indignation.

"Mo Wan was just boasting about the leader!" Yao Mowan was full of innocence.

"If you don't boast, can he know who made the move! Humph!" Yan Nansheng glared at Yao Mowan before leaving with Ye Junqing.

Two big troubles were solved, Yao Mowan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Yao Mowan, did you lie?" Suddenly, a black figure fell on Yao Mowan's side like a bat.