"very good."

Mo Fengwu was quite satisfied with Yaoyao's attitude, so she let go of her hand, and then touched her head like a puppy.

Then he turned around and glanced at the angry people in the palace, and finally his eyes fell on Wu Long.

"Want to kill me? Do you dare?"

"You... don't go too far!"

"So what if it's too much?"

Mo Fengwu was confident, and this attitude completely angered Wu Long.

In an instant, Wu Long suddenly raised his hand, and a powerful and almost terrifying aura suddenly enveloped the entire back hall of the palace.

But at this moment, a teacup flew from nowhere, instantly breaking the aura vortex and causing Wulong to tremble violently as he was about to exert his strength.

"Does Your Majesty really think that I am dead?"

The deep voice was as cold as a knife.

As the sound fell, God, who had been sitting in his seat, slowly stood up from his seat. Then the next second, he came to Mo Fengwu's side.

Wu Long's pupils suddenly shrank.

Mo Fengwu, on the other hand, raised her phoenix eyes, glanced at the emperor, then pursed her lips and smiled:

"Don't worry, he doesn't dare, at least not now."

Wu Long held a mouthful of blood in his chest and couldn't go up or down, but as Mo Fengwu said, he really didn't dare.

Because his father, King Liaohua of the Northern Territory, is still waiting for the woman in front of him to treat him!

Not many people knew about this matter, and only he and Wuying knew about it in the entire palace. It was precisely because of this that he became even more angry.

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting more and more tense, Wuying sighed and said:

"Master, calm down." After saying that, Wuying turned to Mo Fengwu and said: "Miss Mo, please show your respect. It is indeed Miss Yaoyao who was at fault for what happened today. I will ask Miss Yaoyao to apologize to her...

"

As he said that, Wuying was about to hand over his hand. But at this moment, Mo Fengwu suddenly spoke and interrupted him.

"You don't have to be like this, it has nothing to do with you."

Wuying was stunned and became a little anxious. But Mo Fengwu obviously didn't want to talk nonsense with him. With a sharp look in his eyes, he looked at the people in the palace present and said loudly:

"Since this is the case today, let's make it clear. First of all, I did not come to your palace voluntarily, you invited me here. Secondly, I am not a guest of your palace. You don't need to be polite to me, and I don't need to be polite to you.

Compliment.

So, to put it bluntly, it's just a transaction. After the transaction, the bridge returns to the bridge, the road returns to the road, that's it."

With that said, Mo Fengwu turned to look at Wuying, and then said:

"Old sir, I regretted it. I don't want the reward I mentioned before. But you have to remember, and also tell the old man Liaohua that Bu Gushan owed him nothing back then, and everything is settled."

When Wuying heard this, his expression suddenly changed and he said anxiously: "Girl..."

"Don't worry, I will still save people. As for what happened just now, I will also tell you Demon Prince directly that it was me who did it and it has nothing to do with your Northern Palace. You can rest assured..."

"Humph, who knows whether what you said is true or false?"

As Mo Fengwu was talking, a young master from the prince's palace next to him suddenly couldn't help but interrupt. Mo Fengwu glanced at him when he heard this, and then sneered:

"Boy, if your grandpa were here, he would never say this, do you understand?"

"You..." The young master was instantly furious. When he realized what he was saying, his face turned red.

Mo Fengwu didn't bother to pay attention to him, turned around and walked to the table, took a pen and wrote a prescription, and then threw it to Wuying.

"As long as we say goodbye, let's say goodbye; if we meet again one day, we'll just meet you for the first time!"
Chapter completed!