Chapter 2420 The Existence Above God
But he saw Murong Jiucheng, standing aside.
He didn't know when he came, he appeared with Mo Li, or he just arrived.
Mo Li's expression changed slightly when he saw Murong Jiucheng.
He was nearby when Murong Jiucheng fought against the debate machine earlier.
As for the opponent's means, he could see clearly that even the veteran Demon Lord, Murong Jiucheng and the Murong family behind him were not offended by Mo Li.
"Young Marshal Murong, seeing a hundred things is better than seeing them."
Mo Li smiled.
With one look, the demon soldiers behind him all stood still.
"Why is Mohou so polite? We've met before. In a mountain stream, isn't it?"
Murong Jiucheng said lightly.
Mo Li was dormant in the mountain stream, he had already noticed it.
It's just that the other party didn't offend him, so he turned a blind eye, pretending that there was no such person.
"Sure enough, you can't hide anything from the young marshal. It's just the young marshal. Since you have not interfered in the affairs of the Taixu Temple, then the affairs of this woman..."
Mo Li smiled dryly.
"Taixu Shenyuan is Taixu Shenyuan, she is her, whoever dares to touch her, even if it is a hair, will be my enemy."
What Murong Jiucheng said, even if Ye Lingyue really had a seal on her body, Mo Li could only watch it.
"Young commander, you... Since the young commander wants to protect her, then let it go next time. However, Mo also kindly reminded the young commander that this woman is not a good person. Her man is even more difficult to deal with, young commander. Shuai, don't ruin your future in Murong's family for one woman."
Mo Li also knew that once Murong Jiucheng appeared, it would be very difficult for him to capture Ye Lingyue.
However, the good drama is yet to come.
Who is Murong Jiucheng, the prospective heir of the Murong family, his intention to protect his shortcoming reveals that he is moved by Ye Lingyue.
The future head of the Murong family has a crush on an inferior human-god hybrid.
If this matter reaches the ears of Murong Lao Fangxian, it will be interesting.
Ye Lingyue must die sooner or later.
It's a pity... Mo Li secretly glanced at Ye Lingyue, waved his hand, and left with his demon soldiers.
After the demon soldiers retreated, Murong Jiucheng still did not leave.
All the female soldiers looked at Murong Jiucheng, and then at Ye Lingyue. Lieutenant General Leng made a gesture, and the female soldiers retreated spontaneously.
"Murong Jiucheng, thank you."
Ye Lingyue didn't expect that before she could find Murong Jiucheng, the other party came first.
Although she had some prejudices against Murong Jiucheng, Ye Lingyue was still very grateful to Murong Jiucheng.
If it wasn't for his appearance, she and Mo Li would have had a fierce battle today.
Suzaku's army may not be as good as the demonized demon soldiers, but in this way, she will no longer have the energy to fight against the defense army's army.
Hearing Ye Lingyue calling her by her name, Murong Jiucheng's face was obviously displeased.
"I'd be more than happy to hear you call me Senior Murong."
Murong Jiucheng hesitated to say anything, and glanced at Ye Lingyue.
"In the past, I was ignorant and called the young marshal for a long time. That's because you are a member of Taixu Temple. Now you are no longer a member of the temple, so you and I have nothing to do with each other."
Ye Lingyue said coldly.
The same is true for making friends. Ye Lingyue regarded Murong Jiucheng as a friend at the beginning, and before leaving, she entrusted the Taixu Temple to him.
But at the most critical time, he failed to protect the Taixu Divine Institute, and the trust between the two had collapsed.
What Murong Jiucheng did earlier gave Ye Lingyue a lot of life for him, and it was difficult for the two to restore the friendship they had when they were in the Fulu branch.
"Lingyue, I am also a last resort, not because I don't want to help you, but because your actions have angered my grandfather. If I help you again, my grandfather is afraid that it will be detrimental to you. I do this, It's all about protecting you."
When Murong Jiucheng heard this, a faint feeling of sourness flashed across her heart.
This feeling was very unfamiliar and uncomfortable to Murong Jiucheng.
An unprecedented impulse made Murong Jiucheng's good self-cultivation and rationality that had been cultivated over the years collapsed.
He subconsciously took a step forward, but Ye Lingyue quickly took three steps back, and the distance between the two was drawn again.
Murong Jiucheng's hand was hanging in the air, and his face was red and white.
Suddenly, he became fast, grabbed Ye Lingyue's wrist, and yanked him into his arms.
Ye Lingyue was about to push Murong Jiucheng away with her backhand, but her body froze suddenly, as if she was bound by something layer upon layer.
That is, Divine Sense?
General Chen's spiritual sense was learned from Murong Lao Fangxian, and it was not surprising that Murong Jiucheng would have spiritual sense.
It's just that he had never shown it before Ye Lingyue before, obviously hiding it.
His spiritual sense skills are obviously higher than Ye Lingyue.
Ye Lingyue's poor spiritual sense was insignificant in front of him.
Murong Jiucheng is also full of anger, he is the favored son of heaven, and he has never experienced any setbacks since he was born.
But only in front of Ye Lingyue, he touched a nail that was neither soft nor hard.
Just now, he has been humble enough, even to his father and elders, he has never lowered himself so much, but Ye Lingyue is ruthless.
She wiped away the friendship that the two had established in the past year or two, which deeply stimulated Murong Jiucheng.
Ye Lingyue turned pale with anger, she did not expect that Murong Jiucheng would be so rude.
In her mind, Murong Jiucheng was like her elder brother, and like senior Gong Xi, she was someone she admired.
The wrist was locked in Murong Jiucheng's hands, and Murong Jiucheng stared at Ye Lingyue's face that became more and more beautiful because of her anger.
The two were so close to each other that Murong Jiucheng could clearly see the change in the seat expression on Ye Lingyue's face.
She has long eyelashes, a face as delicate as a peeled egg, and red lips.
He felt a dry mouth for no reason, and his face couldn't help but get closer, wanting to grab more of her breath, his other hand wrapped around Ye Lingyue's slender waist.
The soft waist of the woman under him made his last bit of self-control disintegrate.
In his mind, the family's admonitions, the scruples of identity, all disappeared.
"Murong Jiucheng, you dare!"
Ye Lingyue was unable to move her body, her body was stiff, and when she saw Murong Jiucheng's lips were about to press over, her heart froze, and she had no choice but to try to mobilize the power of the life and death talisman in her body.
Just at the critical moment, the little tower of silence, which was originally held in Ye Lingyue's arms, jumped out with a whistle.
It hit Murong Jiucheng domineeringly.
Although Xiaota laughed, it was no small matter under the collision.
A vast force suddenly struck.
Before Murong Jiucheng could kiss Fangze, she felt a sharp pain in her chest, and her body was hit and flew out.
In the body, a burst of blood was surging.
He looked down and saw that the armor on his body had been smashed to pieces, then looked at Ye Lingyue's bleak face, and looked at himself with anger and anger.