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Chapter 137 Mengmeng Da Xiaozhengtai [2]

When Murong Ningyue heard the sound, she turned her head and looked at the people coming. She saw a soldier dressed in a very luxuriously decorated carriage. The carriage was inlaid with large and small magic beast crystal cores, and four level 4 spirit beasts were pulled.

The whole carriage was generally very luxurious. The guards on one side had a proud look on their faces. They walked with swagger and shouted arrogantly, as if they were the prince.

Several mercenaries watched the prince come over and quickly dodged to the side to give way to the prince, with a very respectful look on their faces. The mercenaries standing behind reacted a little slower and were caught by the guards who drove the way in front of the carriage.

"Don't be rude, you dare to block the prince's path, you're not going to die!" The guard said, waving the whip in his hand and whipped the few people over. The mercenaries suddenly burst into pieces and rolled on the ground in pain.

"Ha! Is this my legendary fiancé? He is so scumbag. I don't want this kind of waste to give it to me." Murong Ningyue said in a low voice, her face full of mockery, and she took Xiaoyun a few steps back.

Xiaoyun, who was standing next to him, also looked disdainful and said with a pout, "My brother is the most powerful person in the world. Even the emperor today has to kneel down and kowtow when he sees him. What kind of bullshit is this prince!"

"Haha, okay, Xiaoyun's brother is the most powerful." Murong Ningyue echoed casually, thinking that Xiaoyun was joking with a child and did not take these words in her heart.

The few people who were clearing the way for the prince came to Murong Ningyue and the others. Murong Ningyue looked away and did not want to look at such a slave who was tyrannical.

"Oh!" Xiaoyun was unable to rest as Murong Ningyue looked away and was pushed to the ground by a guard, crying out in pain.

"Damn it." Murong Ningyue hurriedly picked up Xiao Yun from the ground, and suddenly arose in her heart. She took action to pull the guards close to several people to fly away.

When Xiaoyun saw Murong Ningyue, she avenged herself immediately. She immediately cheered, hugged Murong Ningyue's legs and shouted excitedly: "Oh yeah, sister is the best. I want my brother to marry you as his wife so that we can be together all the time."

Murong Ningyue was speechless. Why did this little boy pretend to be his wife every day? What kind of family education has he experienced? It's really...

"Xiaoyun, please wait for your sister here first. Can you help you teach the bad guys who bully you a lesson?" Murong Ningyue said in a gentle tone, slowly pushing away Xiaoyun and holding her hands tightly.

"Oh, okay, sister must teach them a lesson for Xiaoyun. Come on, sister, come on!" Xiaoyun clapped his little hands happily and said, immediately stood aside and prepared to watch the fun.

"Yes." Murong Ningyue nodded with peace of mind, then turned her eyes to the guards who were staring at them, then laughed extremely coldly, and walked towards the guards very calmly.

"Today I will let you know who should provoke who should not provoke." Murong Ningyue's eyes were filled with cold light, emitting a captivating light.

A spiritual whip in his hand instantly condensed. With beautiful body skills and superb skills, Murong Ningyue waved the whip and turned to the guards, her face was cold.
Chapter completed!
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