Chapter 1494 Extra 22-She Is My Woman From Beginning to End

Chu Muchen's body also suffered a backlash, his arms were a little numb, and he looked at the purple shadow that formed a strange and beautiful arc in the air with complex eyes.

With just this palm, he could probably detect her cultivation level. She has been practicing martial arts for about ten years. So how old did Mo Qingfeng start practicing martial arts?

Chu Muchen guessed this correctly. Mo Qingfeng had received various trainings since she was eight years old. Maupassant loved her, but he was very strict with his children.

Moreover, Mo Qingfeng is very obedient, she can endure any hardships, and she especially likes excitement and hard training. She must complete what others cannot complete, and she is a bit strong.

When she came here, her martial arts was enough to protect her.

Mo Qingfeng also didn't expect that after coming here and becoming Mo Qingfeng, her training would continue to improve, and she would also be able to learn Qinggong. There were many moves she didn't understand that would be used in her fights, and she was even surprised.

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Du Wenjun, who had been standing silently not far away, looked at Chu Muchen complicatedly and anxiously. The princess was about to fall to the ground from mid-air, and he still went to pick her up?

This master really doesn't know how to show mercy at all.

Mo Qingfeng wanted to struggle and leap, not wanting to fall to the ground in embarrassment in front of Chu Muchen, but her arms hurt and her chest felt tight, and she couldn't exert any strength at all. She could only watch as she slowly fell down.

Suddenly, his body felt light, and a warm feeling came from behind. Mo Qingfeng raised his eyes and was shocked. Was it him? !

Dugu Zenan was still dressed in black, and he flew to the roof with her in his arms, his black hair flying and his clothes flowing. With his appearance, the whole world seemed to lose its luster, and even the noble and cold Chu Muchen was outshone.

He stood on the roof holding Mo Qingfeng, his cold eyes as hot as fire, like a god looking down at Chu Muchen under the wall. Mo Qingfeng raised her eyes and glanced at him, her handsome face was sinister and scary. She had the illusion that she looked like Chu Muchen. In his eyes, Chen was just an insignificant pawn.

Looking at Chu Muchen again, his shocked expression returned to its original indifference, and he looked coldly towards this side.

The Eighth Prince's Mansion is heavily guarded, how could this man show up so easily?

And the way he looked at him was like a god, as if he was the only one in the whole world. His aloof aura made Chu Muchen very unhappy.

Chu Muchen's eyes darkened, and without saying a word, he launched a fierce attack on Dugu Zenan.

Dugu Zenan's stern face didn't show much expression. He held Mo Qingfeng and flew up into the air. He avoided Chu Muchen's killing move that came like a wild dragon, turned around in the air, and then landed steadily. The roof stood on the roof, one purple and one black, forming a beautiful scenery with unparalleled elegance. After standing, Dugu Zenan waved his sleeves, and a red light struck Chu Muchen as quickly as a sword.

Chu Muchen quickly gathered his strength, and the lavender light in his palm emitted, colliding with the oncoming red light.

boom!

The two cyclones collided in the air, like a bomb exploding, filling the air with a thick smell of gunpowder smoke. Chu Muchen was backfired by the force of the collision, and fell on the roof, taking four or five steps back in embarrassment.

Opposite him, Dugu Zenan was still holding Mo Qingfeng in Feng Qingyundan's arms, but his eyes were cold and his whole body was full of murderous aura.

"Mo Qingfeng, who is he?" Chu Muchen's eyes were cold as he looked at Mo Qingfeng, who was tightly attached to Dugu Zenan. Such a powerful man reminded him of the feared Lord of Dugu Castle.

Mo Qingfeng smiled charmingly in Dugu Zenan's arms, "That's funny. If you want to know who he is, ask him directly. What do I do?" He raised his head and glanced at Dugu Zenan, "I don't know him either. who is it."

In this smell of gunpowder, her enchanting smile looked particularly weird.

Dugu Zenan lowered his eyes and looked at her deeply, that black and red face, he really wanted to tear it off, it was so ugly.

"Hurry! Come on!"

Suddenly, the guards of the Eighth Prince's Mansion heard the movement. The guard commander led his brothers to gather here. When they saw Chu Muchen and Du Wenjun, as well as the ghostly black shadow on the roof, they were all stunned. How is this going?

Du Wenjun winked at the commander, signaling them not to rush forward. Even if they wanted to protect their master, they were no match for the man in black and would only increase casualties.

After receiving Du Wenjun's look, the commander had no choice but to lead all the guards back and look at Chu Muchen and the others in silence.

Dugu Zenan glanced at them coldly, with a flash of contempt in his eyes.

"Dugu Zenan?" Chu Muchen's cold voice sounded again. Rumor has it that Dugu Zenan is a devil who kills without blinking an eye and also sucks human blood. Dugu Castle is a hundred miles away, and no one except the people from Dugu Castle dares to approach.

Chu Muchen had never fought with him before, but the noble domineering air in his body was mixed with a hint of darkness. If he was not Dugu Zenan, he was Ye Qianxun, the deputy master of Dugu Castle.

Dugu Zenan was silent. He was so cold and arrogant that he even looked at Chu Muchen with such contempt. His silence made Chu Muchen more certain that he was Dugu Zenan, the rumored devil.

"She is my king's concubine, let her go!" Chu Muchen glanced at Mo Qingfeng coldly. This woman is really not a troublemaker. Even the Lord of Dugu Castle was attracted.

Dugu Zenan snorted coldly and said domineeringly: "She has been my woman from the beginning to the end. When did she become your princess?"

Mo Qingfeng's face twitched and she looked at Dugu Zenan in shock. When did she become his woman? From beginning to end? He said it as if they were familiar with each other.

Chu Muchen frowned, his handsome face even more sinister. Men are the most possessive. Even if he didn't like Mo Qingfeng, he would be displeased when he saw her getting close to other men. What's more, after hearing what Dugu Zenan said, The cold air radiating from his whole body became stronger, and even Du Wenjun noticed that the temperature of the air was gradually cooling down.

"Dugu Daxia, you really know how to joke. When did my princess become your woman?" Chu Muchen said as he launched a vicious attack on Dugu Zenan. He also intended to attack Mo Qingfeng, but he was defeated by Dugu Ze. Nan easily stopped him.

The more Dugu Zenan protected Mo Qingfeng, the angrier Chu Muchen became. The more Chu Muchen wanted to hurt Mo Qingfeng, the colder Dugu Zenan's eyes became, and the more cruel his moves became.

In the end... the tragedy always gets more and more intense. They fought extremely fiercely, and there was a thick murderous aura in the air.

Chu Muchen, who originally wanted to attack Mo Qingfeng, ended up focusing on attacking Dugu Zenan.

"Put me down first." Mo Qingfeng struggled to get out of Dugu Zenan's arms. He held her and beat her easily, but Chu Muchen was not someone to be trifled with. If they wanted to fight or kill, just get away. One thing, don't drag her into this.

Dugu Ze's eyes were cold, "I won't let him hurt you!" The arm that hugged her thin waist tightened.

Mo Qingfeng frowned, "Let me go, it will be safer for me to enter the space."

At this time, Du Wenjun also came up to join the fight. Bai Xueling, who had just arrived, joined directly without saying a word, and the three of them dealt with him one by one.

Bai Xueling is good at long swords, and Du Wenjun is good at attacking like wild beasts. Although they are not Dugu Zenan's opponents, he is worried that they will hurt her. After hearing Mo Qingfeng say that he entered the space, he swept back and pushed Mo Qing Let down the wind.

"Protect yourself well." Without saying a word, Dugu Zenan flew away to meet Chu Muchen's fierce attack.

Without her in his arms, Dugu Zenan stood in the air without any distractions. With a wave of his hand, two red lights hit the chests of Du Wenjun and Bai Xueling, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. They were dropped heavily from the air and fell to the ground.

Just as Bai Xueling was about to get up, her heart hurt and another mouthful of blood flowed out.

"Hurry...go protect the prince!" Bai Xueling shouted to the guard commander. The stunned guards immediately reacted and gathered around him.

Mo Qingfeng wanted to enter the space, but seeing how wonderful the fight was, she was reluctant to leave.

The guard who rushed up was quickly repelled by Dugu Zenan. Chu Muchen attacked him fiercely. Two graceful figures fought fiercely in the void. The collision of the two parties made an earth-shattering noise and dazzling fire. .

Mo Qingfeng, who was squatting on the roof, looked up and the corners of his eyes twitched. How could he feel like watching fireworks during the day?

Gradually, Chu Muchen gained the upper hand. A ray of cold light flew out from Dugu Zenan's body and hit Chu Muchen's chest. Chu Muchen's body spun down in the air...

"Master!" Du Wenjun, who was seriously injured, desperately flew to catch the embarrassed but elegant Chu Muchen.

In the void, Dugu Zenan stood suspended in the air, looking down at them with cold eyes. After confirming that Chu Muchen was unable to resist, he turned his head and looked at Mo Qingfeng.

Mo Qingfeng waved to him, then swept away and flew towards the Cold Water Pavilion.

Dugu Zenan's eyes flashed slightly and he chased after her.

Mo Qingfeng smiled evilly. He came here today to ask her to leave the Eighth Prince's Mansion with him, right?

Is it that easy to catch her and take her away?

With a thought, Mo Qingfeng entered the Nine Dragon Ball space.

Dugu Zenan, who was flying through the air, stopped on top of a big tree. His eyebrows were slightly furrowed and his hands in his sleeves were clenched tightly. How dare this damn woman enter the space to avoid him?

In the space, Mo Qing sneezed unexpectedly. She rubbed her nose and smiled knowingly. She could scold him, it wouldn't hurt her.

When she came to stand in front of the wooden barrel next to the spiritual spring, she put her hands on her hips and looked at the dominator inside with a smile, "Still soaking, I think you are addicted to it."

Xiong Ba Tianxia, ​​who was soaking in the spiritual spring, heard her voice, lazily opened his eyes and glanced at her, then continued to close his eyes.

"You are getting more and more stupid, and you don't even care about me?" Mo Qingfeng gritted his teeth and said, thinking that Xiong Ba Tianxia was comfortably soaking in the spiritual spring and ignoring her, she was a little angry. It was only a few years later that she realized that he was not He deliberately ignored her and was practicing.

Xiong Ba Tianxia still ignored her, closed his eyes and soaked in the spiritual spring, not even wanting to move. Mo Qingfeng raised his mouth in anger, it ignored her, she was too lazy to care about it, she also needed to soak in the spiritual spring to improve her Cultivation.

If Lone Zenan didn't show up in time, Mo Qingfeng would definitely be injured by Chu Muchen.

Chu Mu Chun was such a ruthless man. After all, Mo Qingfeng was also his princess, so he could actually do it.