"Let Momo go! What did you do to Momo?" Jian Xi's eyes flashed with fear, Momo, what did he do to Momo
Yan Xiu, who had returned to his original appearance, gave Jian Xi a cold look, and the Jian family also ran out of the muddy water.
Yan Shaofeng has indeed won over many people over the years. Even Qianjia is a member of Yan Shaofeng.
The so-called knowing yourself and the enemy, winning every battle, but he still didn't understand Yan Shaofeng well enough, and he actually lost to a young boy.
Yan Xiuhan smiled coldly and said sarcastically: "If you want Jian Mo, commit suicide."
"You..." Jian Xi glared at Yan Xiuhan.
"Haha, don't you dare?" Yan Xiu looked at Jian Xi coldly.
"If you can't do it, don't speak." Yan Xiu smiled coldly, Jian Mo was her life-saving blessing, and looked at Yongning not far away.
"Yongning, retreat!"
"Okay!" Yongning was waiting for Yan Xiuhan to come over.
"You can leave if you want. Put Momo down." Qian Yancheng flew up and landed in front of Yan Xiuhan.
The long sword in his hand was pointed at Yan Xiuhan, the cold tip of the sword glowing under the moonlight.
Yan Xiuhan tightened his grip on Jian Mo and said coldly: "Qian Yancheng, do you have the ability to stop me?"
"You have to stop him even if you can't!" Qian Yancheng said coldly. Momo was His Highness's life. He couldn't save Momo, but he could hold on until His Highness came over.
"Yongning, kill him." Yan Xiuhan ordered.
Yongning quickly pointed the sword in his hand at Qian Yancheng. He was reluctant to kill Yaoyao, but there was nothing he could not bear to kill Qian Yancheng.
"Hmph!" Qian Yancheng glared at Yong Ning, a treacherous person who killed him and dirty his hands.
If he couldn't kill Yan Xiuhan, couldn't he kill Yongning
The swords in their hands tightened at the same time, and they quickly flew to attack each other.
Jian Xi stared at Qian Yancheng in shock, not daring to blink for fear that Qian Yancheng would be hurt by Yong Ning.
Yan Xiuhan also looked at Qian Yancheng coldly. They couldn't delay too long, Yan Shaofeng would catch up soon.
He was holding Jian Mo, but he couldn't put Jian Mo down. Once he let go of Jian Mo, neither he nor Yong Ning could leave. For him, Jian Mo was now her life-saving talisman.
Yan Xiuhan's dark eyes gradually became filled with a thick layer of coldness, shimmering like winter.
He lowered his head and looked at the woman in his arms. There was a beauty in the north. He looked at Qingcheng and then at Qingren country.
Such a beautiful woman, no wonder Yan Shaofeng is willing to do anything for her.
Yan Xiuhan lowered his head and suddenly felt a dark shadow falling in front of his eyes. He quickly raised his eyes and suddenly saw Yan Shaofeng with a gloomy face not far away.
"Yan Shaofeng, you are really fast!" Yan Xiu smiled coldly and involuntarily held Jian Mo's hand a little tighter.
Yan Shaofeng looked at Yan Xiuhan with a sinister look. He glanced at Jian Mo's small face with his eyes tightly closed. His heart was full of worry. What did he do to Mo Mo
Yan Shaofeng moved forward carefully.
"Yan Shaofeng, if you take one step over here, Jian Mo will definitely die!" Yan Shaofeng put his hand on Jian Mo's neck.
When Shao Feng saw it, his pupils shrank violently. He would uproot his power without mercy.
"If you dare to hurt a hair of Momo, I will definitely execute you in Lingchi!" Shao Feng roared with a hoarse voice.
Along the way, he was thinking, what part went wrong? There were two thousand people protecting Mo Mo outside Zilan Palace. How could Yan Xiuhan bring Mo Mo out of the Prince's Mansion so easily