Chapter 1182
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"What an affectionate scene! Even the main body felt a bit touched. Unfortunately, both of you are destined to be a pair of ill-fated lovebirds. Gu Xijiu, do you think you can escape with him when he is seriously injured? "
He glanced at Di Fuyi again and said in a disdainful tone, "Although he has regained his freedom, he only has the strength to take two steps at most. He is weaker than a weak chicken. Any servant here can easily defeat him. If you bring him out of this underground palace, it will be difficult for you to even leave this hall!" You … "
Before he could finish his sentence, Di Fuyi interrupted him, "What if we can leave this hall or even this underground palace?"
Mo Zhao was disdainful. "Then I will call you grandpa!"
Di Fuyi nodded. "Very well! Just you wait to call me grandpa! "
He wrapped his arm around Gu Xijiu's shoulder. "Xijiu, it seems like we have to fight for our lives."
Gu Xijiu thought that he could not hold on any longer, so she took the opportunity to support him. Thus, she let him hold her. She pursed her lips and said, "Alright, let's fight!"
She glanced at the people around her and smiled. Her body was overflowing with murderous intent like a bloodthirsty Shura.
Everyone was shocked, and those who were standing at the front could not help but take a few steps back.
Most of them were still in a dilemma. Someone could not help but ask Mo Zhao, "My Great Lord, no one can stop you if you fight for your life, and we dare not hurt her …"
Mo Zhao's eyes were cold. He slowly said, "You don't have to worry about anything. Just do it!"
"What if the subordinates accidentally kill her?"
"It doesn't matter. I have already said that you don't have to worry about anything!" Mo Zhao's voice was like the cold wind in the winter, and it echoed in the hall.
It was not a big deal to kill Gu Xijiu now as Long Fan would create a new clone anyway.
Moreover, her real body was still here. Her real body was being watched outside, and it was still alive.
After he was done with everything here, he would snatch Gu Xijiu's real body back and let her return to her real body first.
This lass had schemed against him in such a manner, so he had to teach her a lesson in blood so that she would remember it! Therefore, he added, "Regardless of whether she is dead or alive, you will be rewarded even if you kill her! You will be rewarded handsomely! "
Everyone: "…"
Didn't the High Lord always place this lady in his heart? Why was he so heartless the moment he turned hostile?
The High Lord was indeed the High Lord. He could pick up and let go at the same time. He was vicious, ruthless, and merciless.
Everyone was in awe, but at the same time, they felt a chill in their hearts. If this High Lord treated the lady he loved so much, how would he treat his subordinates?
Some questions were too scary to think about, so it was better not to think about it.
Everyone suppressed the chill in their hearts and pulled out their weapons one after another. Countless cold lights reflected off the lights in the hall, and a dense killing intent spread out.
Since the High Lord had spoken, they naturally had no qualms about attacking!
In order to curry favor with the High Lord, some people had already started to insult the two people who were surrounded.
"Haha, you two still want to escape at a time like this? Dream on! "
"Gu Xijiu, you're not going to be the wife of the Great Lord, but you're going to save this gigolo. Are you stupid? How could this gigolo be compared to the High Lord? He can't even compare to the High Lord's finger! "
"That's right. If you know what's good for you, quickly abandon this gigolo and kowtow to the High Lord. Perhaps the High Lord will consider your pretty face and spare your life. You can even be a maid to warm his bed or something."
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