Chapter 1,152: Descendants of the Thief

"I don't have extra time to see other women."

The smile on Murong Shaofeng's lips was dazzling and dazzling.

He understood Zhu Yan's thoughts, but he had his own heart, and no woman in the world could catch his eye anymore.

Hearing this, Zhu Yan shut his mouth knowingly.

It's just that the emperor's love can only be buried deep in my heart.

"How are you preparing to go to Haoyue Kingdom?"

Murong Shaofeng walked a few steps and then turned back and asked.

"Your Majesty, we are almost ready. However, when King Chen heard that the Emperor was going to the Haoyue Kingdom, he started to complain incessantly."

"hehe!"

Murong Shaofeng smiled darkly.

"Otherwise, how could we let him learn to manage affairs in the government?"

When Zhu Yan heard this, he was startled. It turned out that the emperor had already had this wishful thinking in mind, and had plotted against King Chen.

well! The emperor's dark side was learned from the owner of the village.

Well, now, King Chen was tricked by the emperor again. If King Chen were to care about him, he would be more difficult to deal with than the child who got the candy.

With King Chen's intelligence, he would have discovered it belatedly.

However, the two figures were startled at the same time.

A powerful mysterious energy came from behind.

Zhu Yan wanted to resist.

But Murong Shaofeng took action faster than him!

Under the night sky, the light of mysterious energy is colorful, just like the fireworks flying into the sky.

The brilliant light reflected Murong Shaofeng's cold and ruthless handsome face.

I saw a man in black robe rolling violently to the ground.

The black robe also refused to admit defeat and quickly stood up to attack Murong Shaofeng again.

In an instant, the two men's offensive became more and more intense.

The man in black robe showed off his skills.

Murong Shaofeng, on the other hand, became stronger when he encountered force.

The slender and beautiful big hand pushed forward fiercely, and a strong force of cultivation hit the man's chest.

"Ouch..."

The man in black robe screamed in pain and rolled on the ground several times.

"I'm in a good mood today. I'm going to give you a few blows. I didn't expect you to stop beating me. It's really boring!"

Murong Shaofeng's voice was very flat, without any emotion.

To say that he was quite happy before, but after the arrival of the man in black robe, he became unhappy.

"You are indeed at the peak of the Xuanhun level. There is a huge gap between my cultivation level and yours, so I can't beat you."

The man in black robe staggered up from the ground.

"I spared you last time, and I will never spare you this time."

After saying this, Murong Shaofeng took action to kill the man in black robe.

The man in black robe stepped back violently to avoid Murong Shaofeng's attack.

With a bang, the rockery in the imperial garden fell apart.

The man in black robe had cold sweat on his forehead and lingering fear in his heart.

He had detected that Feng Jueyin was in Murong Shaofeng's space ring.

The skill of the thief passed down in their family is to steal things from other people's space rings.

And he, Leng Gang, is also a descendant of the godly thief.

He would definitely be able to steal Feng Jueyin from Murong Shaofeng.

As long as it's certain, he'll have a chance to steal it.

"I'm afraid you no longer have that chance."

The man in black robe finished speaking coldly and quickly disappeared from the spot.

Zhu Yan was about to follow, but was stopped by Murong Shaofeng.

"Zhu Yan, don't chase after the poor bandit, he will come again."

"Your Majesty, this person has weird skills. Our people were dumped by him last time."

"Expected things."

Murong Shaofeng said tepidly and waved his hand towards the night sky.

Every move is as handsome as a god and as graceful as an immortal.

A man in black quickly followed.