Dark Beast Summoner

Chapter 50 Sent her to death!

Seeing that the prince ordered the dark guard to collect blood from the young lady, the steward Wang finally let go of his hanging.

"Master, when returning from the auction today, Miss Mu was robbed." Steward Wang said.

"Ok."

Long Moshen's expression was faint, and he couldn't see the joy or anger.

Steward Wang couldn't understand the thoughts of his prince, and he didn't know whether the prince cared or didn't care about Mu Wushuang, so he didn't say more.

He didn't know that the first thing his iceberg lord did when he returned to the room was to call Long Yi over.

Long Yi knelt on the ground and reported everything that happened today to Long Moshen in detail. Even a few words with whom he said to him, he repeated the original words without any change. Finally, he said: "The subordinates are incompetent, so that the future The mistress was frightened and threatened, and she didn't even find out who the other party was, so please punish the mistress!"

"Go back to the family law, and continue to protect the princess after receiving the family law."

Long Mo's face is as deep as ice, and his deep eyes are obscure.

"Thank you Master!"

Long Yi knelt and kowped his head.

"Get up, the princess owes the money to the prince of Dongchen country. Tomorrow, let the steward Wang pay it back for the king, and let Longwu go to find the space stone."

Rao knew that the master cared about the future princess, Long Yi's heart was still shocked. The master's personality was inherently cold and cold, and he had never put anyone in his heart. He did not expect to be so caring about the future princess.

"Yes!"

Long Yi retreated.

"Master, Liu Jiaojiao's blood is taken."

Long Er's voice sounded.

Seeing the master waved his hand impatiently, Long Er knew it was the old rule again, stepped back and poured Liu Jiaojiao's blood into the river.

The master has never used Liu Jiaojiao's blood to detoxify. The master is obsessed with cleanliness. He doesn't like human blood and animal blood to seep into his body. The method of blood exchange is nothing more than a cover.

...

Mu Yuheng stayed in front of Mu Wushuang's door all night, and Long Moshen also stayed up all night.

But the next day, Mu Wushuang's door still didn't open.

Nether Red Lotus is not as easy to refining as Mu Wushuang imagined. The different fire gave birth to wisdom. At first, she pretended to surrender to her and was willing to be refined by her. Who knew that at the last moment, she violently resisted and wanted to swallow her.

It took Mu Wushuang with it for more than a month before she wiped her spirit and wisdom and completely refined it. At the same time, her cultivation base also increased a lot.

More than a month in the space, only three days have passed outside, and when she wanted to try to make alchemy with different fires, she heard noises outside.

"Princess Tianxiang, you can't go in, my lady is refining the different fires and cannot be interrupted!"

Sang Lan eagerly stopped in front of the door, not allowing the rushing Princess Tianxiang and others to break through Miss's door.

"What are you worthy to talk to this princess? Come, give me a hand!"

"Even if you kill the slave maid, the slave maid will not let you in!" Sang Lan said loudly, her thin and short body stopped at the door and motionless, letting a maid slap her on the face, her face turned red and red after a while. swollen.

After Mu Yuheng heard the sound, he ran up anxiously, and blocked Princess Tianxiang with a hostile expression.

On a cold day, Mu Yuheng's pale forehead was covered with fine sweat, and the concoction on the corners of his mouth was forgotten to wipe, and he hurried over.

"You **** dare to stop this princess?" Princess Tianxiang looked disdainful, "This princess tells you that with Mu Wushuang this straw bag, it is absolutely impossible to refine Nether Red Lotus, only Nether Red Lotus can eat her back. This princess is thinking about her, you people who don't know good or bad!"

Princess Tianxiang said, her face filled with anger.

She waited for three days, thinking that Mu Wushuang would hold Nether Red Lotus with both hands in order to please the fourth brother. Unexpectedly, Liu Jiaojiao told her that Mu Wushuang himself was refining Nether Red Lotus. This straw bag is so big. Guts!

Mu Wushuang couldn't refine the Netherworld Red Lotus but was swallowed. It was a small matter. Princess Tianxiang was most worried about the netherworld red lotus, who was born with wit, hiding out of sight. She waited a few years before she came to this level. The extremely high fire, if the fire is gone, she will even have the heart to frustrate Mu Wushuang and the whole family!

"Go away!"

The more Tianxiang thought, the more angry she slapped Mu Yuheng away with a slap, and when she was about to kick in, the door suddenly opened, revealing a frosty face.

"Mu Wushuang, you came out just right. How could your kind of straw bag refining the Netherworld Red Lotus? If you know that you are going to retreat, you will now give the Netherworld Red Lotus to this princess, and this princess will go back for you in front of the fourth brother A few words."

Princess Tianxiang showed joy. Seeing that Mu Wushuang was intact, she knew that she hadn't started refining. Maybe she had been hesitant for these three days. Now it's all right, Netherworld Honglian belongs to her!

"I can't refine it? Princess Tianxiang, what do you say this is?"

Mu Wushuang smiled coldly, and suddenly a cluster of red flames burst out from his fingers. The temperature was so hot that the surrounding snow melted instantly.

Immediately afterwards, with a flick of her finger, a little spark fell on the palace lady who slapped Sang Lan.

"what--"

As soon as the palace lady screamed, the whole person had already turned into a fire man. The fire disappeared while breathing, and only a little black and gray remained on the ground, indicating that a living person had just stood here.

Princess Tianxiang took a few steps back in fear, and looked at Mu Wushuang incredulously.

Seeing this scene, Liu Jiaojiao, who was hiding from the side watching the excitement, had jealousy and jealousy flashing in her eyes, hiding further away.

He avenged Sang Lan and slapped Princess Tianxiang in the face, but Mu Wushuang's murderous aura was still very heavy.

The younger brother of Beauty has just been slapped by Princess Tianxiang. Princess Tianxiang has a fourth-level spiritual apprenticeship level. A strong palm is naturally not something his broken body can withstand. He is leaning against the wall like a white paper. She held on, but smiled happily on her face, happy for her to successfully refine the different fires.

She couldn't wait to even kill Princess Tianxiang, but the other party was a royal princess. On the bright side, she couldn't do anything to it.

After a while, Princess Tianxiang came back to her senses and pointed angrily at Mu Wushuang's nose: "Mu Wushuang, you are so brave, since you dare to attack this princess's court lady!"

"It's the princess that you said that I can't refine the Nether Red Lotus. I just showed it to the princess. I didn't expect that the control was not very skilled, and I would kill someone by mistake."

Mu Wushuang's plain tone made Princess Tianxiang extremely annoyed. She didn't believe in Mu Wushuang's wrongdoing by mistake, but Mu Wushuang said that, she wanted to pursue the crime and it was impossible to cure it.

"puff--"

At this moment, Mu Yuheng, who had been supporting him, suddenly vomited a pool of blood and fainted.

Mu Wushuang hurriedly hugged him, who was taller than her, and he held him as light as a piece of paper. She took his pulse, and the frown became deeper and deeper.

When he looked at Princess Tianxiang again, Mu Wushuang had already sentenced her to death in his heart.

Originally, the beauty younger brother just suffered a terrible physical loss, and now Princess Tianxiang almost cut off his vitality!

"Yun Hao, please ask the doctor!"

Suddenly, a cold voice came from the gate of the courtyard, and Long Moshen, who was covered in wind and snow, appeared in front of everyone. His face was cold, threatening the world like a god.