Chapter 1889 Please Let Me Go

"A Zhan!" Seeing Emperor Mo next to her, Ye Zhen smiled brightly and brightly, looking at him with joy in her eyes, which were a bit brighter than Chen Xing.

Emperor Mo stared at Ye Zhen with his narrow and deep eyes, and saw the bloodshot eyes that had not been wiped off at the corners of her mouth. One side of her fair cheeks was red and swollen, which was particularly obvious. Her hair was spread out, and she looked very embarrassed, but also There is a kind of weakness that makes people want to feel sorry for her.

She just looks weak, but is not weak.

"He hit you!" Emperor Mo's voice was cold, so calm that no one could hear his emotions.

Ye Zhen touched her cheek, and she hissed in pain, "Bullying a small one with a big one is nothing."

Emperor Mo held her in his arms, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, "Stand aside and watch, I will avenge you."

"He is the Holy Lord, and this is the emperor's residence. Are you afraid..." Ye Zhen pulled his sleeve, not letting revenge affect their return.

"Don't be afraid." Emperor Mo gently stroked her pink lips and told her not to worry.

Ye Zhen pursed her lips and smiled, "Then don't be polite."

Emperor Mo's thin lips curled up slightly, and he patted her shoulder comfortingly, then turned and walked towards Guanghua.

"Emperor Mo, this is Emperor Fanluo's place. Do you dare to act wild here?" Guanghua took a few steps back and looked at Hong Lang for help.

"You are the one who enjoys the beating, I am just watching." Hong Lang waved his hand, not intending to meddle in other people's business.

Being able to come to Emperor Fanluo's residence like this, Emperor Mo must not be as simple as they thought. He didn't want to offend Emperor Mo.

Guanghua's expression changed, and before he could react, Emperor Mo was already in front of him. Before he even made a move, he received a heavy blow on his face and his whole body flew out.

The powerful spiritual pressure suppressed him, and his Qi Hai's spiritual energy was disordered, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Bang - Bang -

He almost didn't have a chance to fight back, so he could only be beaten by Emperor Mo.

Hong Lang frowned slightly and watched this scene, secretly glad that he didn't help Guanghua just now, otherwise... he might not be Mo Emperor's opponent.

"Emperor Mo, you..." Guanghua couldn't even finish his words, and his whole body floated out.

Guanghua finally showed fear in his eyes, and he felt a crack appear in his sea of ​​energy.

If Emperor Mo doesn't stop, his Qi Hai will definitely be destroyed.

"Help!" Guanghua shouted to Honglang, "Holy Emperor Honglang, save me."

Hong Lang looked at the cold and murderous Emperor Mo, feeling a sense of inexplicable fear in his heart. At this moment, Emperor Mo still looked calm, but exuded a domineering and fierce look that made people dare not look directly at him.

"Who allowed you to hurt her?" Emperor Mo stepped on Guanghua's head, trampling him from mid-air to the ground, making a violent sound.

Guanghua's body was covered with bruises, his clothes were stained with blood, and his eyes were pleading. If his Qi Sea was destroyed, he would not be able to survive in the God's Continent, and it would be impossible to cultivate to the level of transcendence and sainthood in the future.

"Emperor Mo, let me go!" Guanghua begged.

"You are narrow-minded and your flaws will be repaid. Have you ever thought of showing mercy just now?" Emperor Mo asked lightly, a ball of light appeared in his palm, and in Guanghua's fearful eyes, he struck his Qihai with a palm.

Guanghua spit out a mouthful of blood and fainted.

"..." Hong Lang's eyes widened, Emperor Mo actually destroyed a saint like this!

Emperor Mo didn't seem to notice Hong Lang. He didn't even look at him and turned back to Ye Zhen.

"Azhan, did you kill him?" Ye Zhen asked in a low voice, is it really okay to kill Guanghua here? He is a saint after all.

"No, let him live so that he can survive in Xuantian Continent." Emperor Mo said calmly.

Ye Zhen was stunned, it would be better to kill him... It should be very pleasant to let the person who has become a saint return to the mainland.

"Where is Emperor Fanluo?" Ye Zhen asked softly.

"In the front." Emperor Mo held Ye Zhen's hand and stared at the redness and swelling on her face for a while, feeling distressed and blaming himself, "I failed to protect you and made you suffer."

Ye Zhen smiled and said, "It's okay, it's just a skin injury."

"It doesn't matter if it's a skin injury." Emperor Mo whispered, "There won't be another time."

"It's really okay." Ye Zhen smiled, "I couldn't beat him and ran into space."

Emperor Mo finally showed a smile in his eyes, "Well, that's really smart."

Does this sound like a compliment to her? It tastes a bit weird.

"Let's go quickly." Ye Zhen said, "That Emperor Fanluo is much more powerful than Guanghua. He wants to capture Mingxi."

"Mingxi got into trouble again?" Emperor Mo frowned, how could Mingxi provoke Fan Luo.

Ye Zhen's voice was slightly cold, "No, Mingxi is still being punished. How can he have time to provoke Fan Luo? He knows that Mingxi has seen the Black Dragon God and wants to ask about the whereabouts of the Black Dragon God. I didn't send Miao'er's dragon The scales were added to the elixir with just a drop of blood. He discovered Miao'er's aura and suspected that Mingxi was hiding the Black Dragon God."

Emperor Mo's stern eyebrows were slightly raised, Fan Luo was looking for the whereabouts of the Dragon Clan. Why would he, an emperor, want to find the Dragon Clan?

"Don't let him find Xiao Bailong." Emperor Mo said quietly.

"Of course I know, but I'm worried that he won't let it go..." Before Ye Zhen could finish her words, she was surprised to find that Fan Luo was slapped out in mid-air by a young man wearing moon-white clothes.

"He doesn't want to give up even if he doesn't want to." Emperor Mo said calmly.

Ye Zhen was stunned, "Who is that person? He's so awesome."

Emperor Mo frowned slightly, not happy that she was paying attention to other men, "Emperor Yuxiu, do you think he is powerful?"

"Being able to completely suppress Fan Luo, isn't it awesome bwq?" Ye Zhen sighed, "However, A Zhan, you will be even more powerful when you become the emperor in the future."

"He is one of our own, don't be too polite to him." Emperor Mo said lightly.

Ye Zhen looked at him in surprise. He and the emperor were already his own people? She didn't even know he was so popular.

Emperor Fanluo was hanging on the roof, unable to move his whole body.

Yu Xiu came to Mo Di and the others and looked at Ye Zhen with a smile, "Sister-in-law."

"Emperor." Ye Zhen bowed and looked at Yu Xiu. He actually called her sister-in-law. What is his relationship with Emperor Mo?

"Can we leave?" Emperor Mo asked quietly.

"Let's go, let's take care of things here." Yu Xiu waved his hand.

Emperor Mo looked at him, "Don't forget what I mentioned to you."

"I know, I will definitely take care of it before going to seclusion." Yu Xiu assured.

"Thank you for what happened today." Emperor Mo nodded lightly, bowed, and left Fan Luo's mansion with Ye Zhen.

Yu Xiu glanced at Fan Luo, sighed, and sent him back to the room, leaving others to clean up the mess.