"The order of the king?"

The messenger Murong took the token, carried it with one hand on his back, and raised his head high.

"It turns out to be the king of grace, and the token given by my emperor is interesting!"

The messenger smiled in a fog smile on his lips.

"This envoy confiscated this order!"

A cold snorted.

The Murong envoy finally let go of Xue Damo and walked towards Xue Yao in one step.

The blazing flames burned on him.

Xueyao couldn't help but feel a little panicked inside, and the fear on her face was obvious.

"I look very beautiful!"

"Hehe!"

The messenger Murong controlled Xueyao's body, slowly reached out and prepared to caress Xueyao's face.

The latter resisted with all his might, and a trace of blood spilled out of the corners of his mouth.

But I still can't dodge.

She gritted her teeth and closed her eyes tightly.

I'm already hysterical.

"Don't mess with my daughter!"

Suddenly, Xueyao's mother rushed forward desperately.

"roll!"

The force of a palm was blown out, and the body of the beautiful woman in the palace was shattered and her body kept trembling.

Her breath of life is dissipating at an extremely fast speed.

Xueyao's tears passed through her cheeks.

"Mother."

"Mother!"

"Young Master Ye Fan, please help me save my mother!"

A roar sounded through the city of King Wu.
Chapter completed!