Chapter 101 The king’s people

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Morvan quickly walked outside the cave and took a closer look. He saw two outstanding snow wolf kings on the top of the mountain, with their heads held high and at least a hundred wolves following behind them.

Dozens of pairs of glowing eyes stared at them.

Morvan felt creepy and his back was wet with sweat.

If it were just an ordinary wolf pack, so many of them wouldn't be afraid, but the wolf pack led by Snow Wolf King was not comparable to ordinary wolf packs, and their combat effectiveness was not at the same level.

Morfan turned back to look at Wen Xi and saw her sitting there steadily, looking at him with a smile. Her bright eyes reminded him of the Snow Wolf King he had just seen. The king in his eyes The posture is exactly the same.

"Miss Wen..."

"General Morvan, as long as you don't act rashly, my two wolf pets will not hurt you at will. However, if you have other ideas, then this Huanyu Mountain will probably be your burial place."

Morfan's pupils trembled. Now he finally realized that what he had robbed was not a bargaining chip with Mo Yuyan, but a hot potato.

Wen Xi felt extremely lucky that he still had the Snow Wolf King as his trump card. At least his safety was guaranteed.

However, before the guard fell down, he mentioned that they came here to get something.

What could be important in this remote place?

But if he took the medicine himself, that person would not lie.

"Miss Wen, I mean no offense, please let the wolves leave!"

"Then who knows?" Wen Xi whistled, and saw the wolves that were originally staring at them moving in their direction.

Seeing Morfan's increasingly ugly face, Wen Xi whistled again, and the wolves stopped.

This further confirmed that the wolves were controlled by Wen Xi, and Morfan's face turned completely dark.

"General Morvan, what was the result of your test?"

"I have offended you many times before. Please forgive me, Miss Wen." According to Tatar etiquette, Morfan put his right hand on his chest and bowed slowly.

"General, you're welcome. I wonder what the general's plan is now? Is it possible that he wants to take the little girl back to Tartar? Then we, the wolves, cannot agree!" Wen Xi's lips curled up slightly and he said, "I'm afraid I haven't left this place yet. Mountain, your men will become their meals.”

Just as Morvan was about to say something, he saw a golden feather arrow piercing the head of the guard beside him with a sound of breaking wind.

Golden feather arrow?

Mo Yuyan!

Before he could react, another guard beside him also fell to the ground. The arrow on his head was exactly where it was just now.

"You dare to touch my king's people!" Mo Yuyan's cold and bone-chilling voice echoed above Huanyu Mountain for a long time.

Morfan's heart sank, he didn't expect Mo Yuyan to come to him so quickly.

The wolves haven't been dealt with yet, and Mo Yuyan, who is even more terrifying than the wolves, has arrived, and he is now being attacked from both sides.

Mo Yuyan was seen wearing a black robe, flying and landing at the entrance of the cave.

Behind him was An Yi and An Er.

"Girl! Are you okay?" An Yi said anxiously.

Miss Wen must not let anything happen! Otherwise, he would be the eternal sinner of the Zhan Palace. Finally, the master had someone he cared about. If he was lost or injured, wouldn't everyone in the palace be able to chop him up with a knife?

Wen Xi smiled and shook his head.

His mind was still immersed in Mo Yuyan's words, "I belong to the king."

Shameless, who is your person?

So many people here can hear it clearly.

Thinking of this, Wen Xi's cheeks felt slightly hot.

Mo Yuyan frowned displeased, and when he saw his master's expression, he knew that he was being reckless.

I wish I could slap myself in both mouths to make you talk faster!

Master hasn't spoken to Miss Wen yet, please speak quickly! It shows you, right?

"War King Dongchen, we meet again." Morfan is the Tatar general after all. He has no confidence in his heart and will not show it easily on his face.

"Haha, Morfan, I didn't expect that a general like you would do such a thing as kidnapping a woman. It really opened my eyes!" Mo Yuyan sneered.

Not only did Morfan not show any embarrassment, but he smiled heartily: "Hahahaha, what is this? If these five continents and four countries know that War King Mo Yuyan also has a woman he cares about, they will definitely be more interested!"

Mo Yuyan's eyes became even more murderous. This was what he was most worried about.

In the past, he was decisive and fearless. The main reason was because he had no weaknesses. Even if he died in battle one day, he would have no worries.

No one can hold him back.

But it's different now.

For the first time in his life, he had a different feeling for a woman and wanted to protect her under his wings.

Care, love.

Even if he is really gone one day, he hopes that she can be well protected by him and spend the rest of her life in peace.

He knew that for Wenxi, his own non-interference was the best protection. At least no one would have their thoughts on her.

But who can tell clearly about the word love?

When she thought that there were other men standing next to her, she would be on the same page with that man, and they would love each other for a lifetime, and he couldn't help but want to kill someone.

Before he did anything, he was already eyeing her.

"Mo Yuyan, I have no interest in your feelings. As long as you hand over the fragments of the drawings you obtained earlier, I can pretend you don't know anything and let you go." He pointed to Wen Xi next to him and said: " This Miss Wen, I have never seen before."

Mo Yuyan sneered: "I never believe in verbal promises. It's hard for a living person to keep his mouth shut."

Morfan's pupils shrank, and he didn't expect that Mo Yuyan actually had murderous intentions.

"Morfan, you overestimated yourself and underestimated me." Mo Yuyan focused his eyes on Wen Xi and said slowly: "You underestimated my intentions towards her."

Wen Xi was shocked.

Is Mo Yuyan expressing his love?

I saw an afterimage flash by, and I fell into the embrace full of the fragrance of ink bamboo.

It was too late for Morvan to stop him.

Mo Yuyan swung out his palm, but Morfan barely managed to avoid it.

When he came to his senses, Wenxi was already being protected by An Yi and An Er.

His only bargaining chip was gone. It seemed that he was destined to fail today and lose so many of his elites.

He threw out a few hidden weapons, stepped back quickly, pressed a groove in the wall, and a secret door suddenly appeared.

"Master, he's trying to run away!" An Er just wanted to chase him.

"Stop!" Mo Yuyan said coldly: "Stop chasing him. Morfan is good at Qimen Dunjia and Five Elements. There must be many traps in this secret passage."

At this time, his hand was still around Wen Xi's waist.

"Ahem."

Mo Yuyan turned to her: "What are you coughing for? Is it cold?"

Wen Xi awkwardly pointed to his hand on his waist and said, "Your Majesty, hand..."