Chapter 224 If you dare to appear in front of Yue'er again, I will kill you!
Dongfang Ming stood up suddenly, opened the folding fan in his hand with a "swish", and his eyes were as sharp as a knife, piercing straight towards the place not far away.
Before Lan Xiyue could react, the screaming of the system in her mind almost pierced her eardrums: "Host! Host! He's coming! He's coming with murderous intent!"
Lan Xiyue's temples were throbbing: "System, be quiet!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a dark figure landed on the treetop not far away like a ghost.
A layer of frost covered the handsome face that looked like a banished immortal. Mo Liyuan glanced at Lan Xiyue who was standing by the fire. Seeing that she was safe and sound, his tense jawline relaxed slightly.
"Ha! The Regent is worthy of being the Regent. He came here so quickly." Dongfang Ming gently shook his folding fan, his tone was joking, but there was no smile in his eyes.
Mo Liyuan's cold gaze slashed across Dongfang Ming like an ice knife, then turned to Lan Xiyue, his voice instantly softening: "Yu'er, come here."
Lan Xiyue put down the barbecue in her hand and took a step forward when Dongfang Ming flashed in front of her and closed his folding fan with a snap.
"Xiao Yue'er," Dongfang Ming said, his back to her, his voice deliberately raised, "Didn't you just tell me that you were just playing around with Mo Liyuan, that you were attracted by his power and weren't sincere at all?"
He paused, his tone suddenly becoming ambiguous, "Take this opportunity today to tell him clearly that you don't love him at all. You only love me, and you chose to wander around the world with me."
Lan Xiyue's eyes widened, almost choking on her own saliva. What the hell was this monster talking about?!
"Hahaha! Host, he is going to kill you!" The system laughed with schadenfreude in her mind.
Lan Xiyue's face darkened. "System, are you so gloating?"
System: "I'm sorry, host. I don't know what's going on. I've been really into watching shows lately."
Mo Liyuan's face instantly turned as dark as ink, his hands clenched into fists, his knuckles turned white, and Lan Xiyue could even hear the sound of his teeth chattering.
"Dongfang Ming! Don't... " Lan Xiyue was about to explain when Mo Liyuan flew over like an arrow, his five fingers forming claws and going straight for Dongfang Ming's throat.
Dongfang Ming opened his folding fan and accurately blocked the fatal blow.
The two separated as soon as they touched each other, and then fought again like lightning.
Mo Liyuan's palm wind was fierce, and each move carried the force of thunder; Dongfang Ming's body movement was graceful, and the cold light flashed when the folding fan opened and closed.
Lan Xiyue shouted helplessly, "Hey! Stop fighting."
It would have been fine if Lan Xiyue hadn't shouted, but after she did, the two of them fought even more fiercely.
Lan Xiyue was very upset, and Punu was also very worried, fearing that his young master would suffer.
At this moment, Mo Liyuan seized a flaw in Dongfang Ming and slapped him on the shoulder. Dongfang Ming groaned, took several steps back, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his lips.
"Dongfang Ming!" Lan Xiyue exclaimed subconsciously.
This call made Mo Liyuan's movements slow down slightly, but Dongfang Ming took the opportunity to counterattack. The edge of the folding fan brushed against the side of Mo Liyuan's neck, leaving a blood mark.
"Yu'er" Mo Liyuan wiped the blood from his neck and flashed to Lan Xiyue's side, his eyes dark and unclear, "Did you really say those words?"
His voice was soft, but it hit Lan Xiyue's heart like a heavy hammer.
"I didn't! Dongfang Ming was just talking nonsense!" Lan Xiyue argued hurriedly, glaring at Dongfang Ming fiercely.
Dongfang Ming smiled, a smile that was devilishly charming. "Xiao Yue'er, that's not what you said just now in my arms." He licked the blood from his lips in a deliberately ambiguous manner. "You said the Regent was as cold as a piece of wood, but how could he be as knowledgeable and tactful as me..."
Lan Xiyue noticed that Mo Liyuan's aura was getting colder and colder, and she said anxiously, "Dongfang Ming! If you keep talking nonsense, I'll poison you and make you mute!"
Dongfang Ming looked at Lan Xiyue with grievance, "Xiao Yue'er, you really don't recognize me when you lift your skirt. You just said to me..."
Lan Xiyue's face darkened. This monster was deliberately looking for trouble.
Mo Liyuan's eyes turned completely cold. He slowly drew a soft sword from his waist, the blade shining coldly like autumn water. "Dongfang Ming," he said in a terrifyingly calm voice, "today, you will die."
Dongfang Ming swung his folding fan, and several silver needles as thin as cow hairs popped out from the fan bones. "That depends on whether the Regent has the ability. But I believe that Xiao Yue'er will not watch me die."
Mo Liyuan went straight for Dongfang Ming's throat with a fierce murderous intent. Dongfang Ming blocked it with his folding fan. There was a crisp "clang" sound and sparks flew everywhere.
The two figures crossed each other, and in a blink of an eye, more than ten moves were exchanged, each move was fatal.
Lan Xiyue stood aside with her hand on her forehead, looking at Dongfang Ming's raised mouth corners while he was fighting, and she was so angry that her teeth were itching. It was obvious that this monster was deliberately provoking Mo Liyuan.
A cold light flashed in Mo Liyuan's eyes, and his left hand suddenly changed into a palm, and he slammed another palm into Dongfang Ming's chest.
Dongfang Ming groaned, took a few steps back, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his lips.
Mo Liyuan took advantage of the victory and pursued the enemy. With a flick of his right wrist, the long sword pierced Dongfang Ming's throat like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue!
"Young Master! Be careful!" Punu's eyes were red and he screamed, but it was too late to rescue him.
In a flash, Lan Xiyue's figure flashed mysteriously in front of Dongfang Ming, her long black hair flying in the air from the sword's energy. She closed her eyes tightly, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, and stood defenselessly in front of the sword.
The system screamed: "Host!!!"
"Yu'er!" Mo Liyuan's pupils shrank, and he twisted his wrist sharply, forcibly deflecting the sword's momentum to the side. The tip of the sword grazed the side of Lan Xiyue's neck, severing a strand of her hair. He retreated several steps, his chest heaving violently, his face pale.
Just an inch away, the sword would have pierced her slender neck.
"Xiao Yue'er, you are throwing your life away! Even if you care about me, you still can't do that!"
Dongfang Ming leaned close to Lan Xiyue's ear from behind, his breathing unstable but with a smile, "I knew you wouldn't watch me die." He looked provocatively at Mo Liyuan, who had an ugly expression on his face, and deliberately put his hand on Lan Xiyue's shoulder.
Lan Xiyue suddenly opened her eyes, turned around and glared at Dongfang Ming fiercely: "You bastard, shut up!" She slapped the claw off her shoulder.
Having said that, she calmly stood in front of Dongfang Ming, blocking Mo Liyuan's sight. The palm strike on Dongfang Ming's chest was not light. She could feel the breath of the person behind her was a little disordered. If it weren't for the strange old man, she would have just watched Mo Liyuan kill you.
System: "Woo... Host, you scared the hell out of me."
Mo Liyuan took in the entire scene, his face gloomy enough to drip water. In his eyes, Lan Xiyue was clearly defending Dongfang Ming—she was actually willing to sacrifice her life for Dongfang Ming! Damn it!
Memories came flooding back like a tide, those love words were vivid in his mind, and a dark storm was surging in Mo Liyuan's eyes.
Lan Xiyue, you said you only love me.
You can only belong to this king.
This king does not allow you to have eyes for other men.
"Yuer," Mo Liyuan's voice was terribly low, "Come here." These two words were as heavy as a thousand pounds.
Lan Xiyue turned her head and her heart skipped a beat. The oppressive feeling emanating from Mo Liyuan made her feel breathless.
She subconsciously wanted to take a step, but Dongfang Ming grabbed her wrist.
"Xiao Yue'er," Dongfang Ming said frivolously, his palms icy cold. "Think carefully, going back with this ice cube won't be as enjoyable as wandering around the world with me."
"Dongfang Ming!" Lan Xiyue and Mo Liyuan shouted at the same time.
Lan Xiyue shook off Dongfang Ming's hand and walked over.
Mo Liyuan suddenly moved. He took a step in front of Lan Xiyue, and with a big hand, he pulled her into his arms. At the same time, he pointed his sword directly at Dongfang Ming: "Dongfang Ming, I will not kill you today because of Yue'er."
His voice was as cold as iron, "If you dare to appear in front of Yue'er again, I will kill you."
After he finished speaking, he took Lan Xiyue into the air and sped away.
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