Chapter 12 Scorpio Lone Star

The man's powerful coercion fell on her, making her feel that her whole body was caught by the coercion of the other party, unable to move. At this moment, she clearly realized that the man in front of her was far more powerful than everyone she had met before.

At this moment, she suppressed the smile on her face, raised her eyes and landed on the face of the man in front of her. For the first time, she stared at him seriously.

"The people of heaven? If you can't say why, I will kill you!" A ruthless voice came out of Mo Ye's mouth. The little monk broke into a cold sweat.

Hearing this, Tangning couldn't help laughing, her clear eyes flashed a mysterious light, she looked at the man in front of her, and said with a smile, "What if I could say why? Will the donor become attached to the Buddha? Woolen cloth?"

"Then it depends on your ability." Mo Ye said coldly, staring at the little monk with a confident look on his face, frowning slightly, feeling that there was something wrong with the little monk, but he couldn't say it. Come.

Tangning chuckled lightly, glanced at the surrounding people watching the lively crowd, then looked at Mo Ye and said, "I said that the donor is a favored person, that's because there is no one like the donor that can be found in a thousand years."

Her eyes fell on his handsome yet cold and domineering face, and a clear voice came out slowly.

"The donor is surrounded by purple energy and has the aura of a real dragon. It was supposed to be the star of Ziwei, but it happened to hit the Lonely Star..."

"Bold!"

"presumptuous!"

The two black-clothed guards behind Mo Ye snorted coldly, their eyes shot at Tangning like sharp knives. The two had already grasped the swords around their waists.

Mo Ye's icy black eyes narrowed, and there was a hint of danger in his eyes. He raised his hand to signal, and the two guards behind him suppressed the anger and killing intent in their hearts, and retracted the slightly drawn sword.

"continue."

Hearing his cold and deep voice, Tangning glanced at the two guards without a trace, then ignored them.

"It was supposed to be Emperor Ziwei's death, but it happened to collide with the lonely star, like a dark cloud covering the moon, the aura of the solitary evil covered the light of the emperor, although the dragon is trapped in the shoal, it will eventually break out of the cloud. With good luck, you can stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun and the moon."

Her voice paused, her lips curled slightly, and she looked directly at him: "With such a fate, you should be called a person of God's favor."

Mo Ye stretched out his hand and grabbed the chin of the little monk in front of him, leaning forward, staring at him with cold eyes, and his voice entered Tangning's ears one after another.

"Really? Tiansha Guxing entered his life and was born as the son of the Heavenly Curse. He was destined to live beyond the age of twenty-five. You still say that he is a person of heaven's favor? Huh?"

He tightened his grip on her chin, causing Tangning's face and chin to ache, but she just looked at him calmly and said, "You should go through the hardships that ordinary people can't go through and experience what ordinary people can't. Unable to taste the pain, endure the loneliness that ordinary people can't bear, before the fate of the gods is broken, the punishment of six relatives is destined to be lonely."

Seeing his face getting darker and darker, Tangning raised her hand under his coercive aura, and slapped his hand off her chin with a slap in the stunned and incredulous gazes of the people around her.

Seeing that he was stunned by her actions, and when he had murderous intent again, she rubbed the cheek of her chin, which was sore, and spoke calmly.

"but……"