Chapter 1,752: How Could It Be a Gentleman?

"Mo'er." Mu Yunxuan looked at his empty palm.

No one saw how Su Zimo disappeared from the spot.

This happened so quickly.

It was really weird!

The atmosphere in the whole venue was extremely tense.

No one knew what would happen next?

What made them most weird was Su Zimo's sudden disappearance.

Murong Shaofeng, who was beside Luo Fan, wanted to get up suddenly.

But Luo Fan quickly stopped him. If Shaofeng appeared again.

Jun Zixi would scold him even more harshly.

They could only wait and see what would happen.

"Mother, mother..."

Xin'er looked at her mother's sudden disappearance, her eyes turned red with anxiety, and her bright eyes were misty.

"Xin'er, don't be afraid! Your mother will be fine." He Yunting was very worried, but it was really strange that Momo suddenly disappeared.

How could Momo suddenly disappear?

"Mo'er." Mu Yunxuan closed his eyes quickly, and his soul consciousness swept through every corner of the venue.

He suddenly opened his eyes and walked quickly in front of him.

Mo'er is still here, and there is still her breath here, and there is also another breath faintly.

Mu Langyu, Mu Yunxuan quickly detected Mu Langyu's breath.

"Brother." Mu Yunhan had just finished his work, and Qingfeng rushed over to tell him what happened here.

He didn't expect his mother to insult his sister-in-law in front of so many people.

And Su Zimo was dragged into a small barrier.

Looking at the whiteness, Su Zimo's face was as cold as ice.

She said coldly: "Come out."

Suddenly, a man in black held a long sword in his hand and stabbed straight from behind her.

Su Zimo felt the movement behind him and quickly transformed Xuan Bingxue into a silver long sword.

Turning around, he stabbed the man in black behind him.

In Lingxiao Palace.

"Swish...!"

There was a sound of a sharp arrow breaking through the air outside.

A golden light quickly surged around Mu Yunxuan.

"Clang clang!" Three sharp arrows were knocked into the pillars not far from him by Mu Yunxuan's cultivation.

Everyone was horrified when they saw it. They liked to watch the good show, but it would be too worthless if they lost their lives.

At the same time!

"Ah!" Jun Zixi screamed!

The silver sword made of black ice and snow in Su Zimo's hand pierced deeply into Jun Zixi's chest.

Su Zimo saw that he had stabbed Jun Zixi, and he was so shocked that he let go of the silver sword in his hand.

"Xi'er." Mu Juefeng hugged Jun Zixi, who was gasping for breath, with a painful face.

His eyes were full of fear!

That's not the case. She was fighting with the man in black robe just now. The person she stabbed was the man in black. How could it be Jun Zixi?

How could it suddenly become Jun Zixi?

Impossible?

Impossible?

Su Zimo shook his head with a look of heartache.

At the same time, in the forbidden land of the Wu clan.

"Puff!"

Geng Leyu spat out a mouthful of blood.

Looking at Tian Wuli again.

She smiled, her face was full of smiles.

Today they thought alike.

Although that sword released the control over Jun Zixi.

But that sword was enough to break the relationship between Su Zimo and Mu Yunxuan.

"Su Zimo, Madam just ridiculed you a few times, did you really have to kill Madam? When I returned to Yuncheng a few days ago, Madam also said that she would recognize you as her daughter-in-law. How could you...?"

Mu Langyu suddenly broke into the hall and looked at Su Zimo harshly.

Su Zimo's consciousness moved slightly, and the familiar breath made her eyes stern.

"It's you." Su Zimo said these two words very seriously.