Eraapos;s Solemn Con

"Martial Emperor Chen, come out here!" Mo Su Yun, wearing an imperial robe and wielding a sword with murderous intent, charged over.,Mo Xiuyao said calmly, "Tell Mosuiyun that I have taken these two people away. If he wants them back, let him come and get them himself." Mo Xiuyao’s son had caused trouble; when faced with it, his father still had to deal with the consequences, even if he spared Cold Junhan out of respect for Leng Haoyu.,"With your big uncle around, what’s there to feel hard" Mo Xiuyao said coolly. Damn brat, still trying to earn Ah Li's sympathy! Really deserves a beating!。