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Chapter 897

Words:1786Update:22/06/28 04:44:09

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Lu Jinwen turned sideways, his deep almond-shaped eyes landing on Lin Xuanji and Jun Mosheng.

Lin Xuanji looked at Lu Jinwen, her beautiful eyes filled with wariness and animosity. "Lu Jinwen, I know that you and Mosheng don't get along, but you won't take this chance to push Mosheng over the edge, right? You owe Mo 'er and Chenyi a father's love in this lifetime. Mosheng treats both of you like his own children. Today, he has left a safe place to fall into the East Duke's trap for your son Chenyi. You will stand on Mosheng's side, right? "

She questioned him twice in a row, pressing him with every step. At the end of the day, she was protecting Jun Mosheng, treating him as an enemy.

That's right, today was a great opportunity for him to get rid of Jun Mosheng.

Lu Jinwen curved his thin lips, his gaze unfathomable. "Mosheng, Mosheng … you're calling him Mosheng so intimately!"

Lin Xuanji knitted her brows. "So?"

"So …" Lu Jinwen looked at Jun Mosheng. "President Jun, you should leave with the East Duke."

He had handed Jun Mosheng over?

He had still handed Jun Mosheng over!

Lin Xuanji's heart clenched, her face pale. The poison had taken effect.

"Xuanji, don't worry about me. Take good care of yourself," Jun Mosheng instructed gently, before walking forward.

"Mosheng!" Lin Xuanji stretched her hand out, wanting to tug at the corner of Jun Mosheng's shirt.

But she didn't manage to do so. She swallowed a mouthful of blood, her legs gave way and she collapsed onto the ground.

"Xuanji!"

Jun Mosheng screamed, wanting to turn around.

"President Jun, don't move!"

The East Duke had a gun in his hand, the black muzzle pressed against Jun Mosheng's back.

Lu Jinwen watched as Lin Xuanji slid down, his handsome features instantly darkened. "What's the matter with you?"

He knelt down on one knee, his large hand grasping Lin Xuanji's shoulder.

Lin Xuanji slowly lifted her head, a line of fresh blood trickling down the corner of her mouth.

She had vomited blood!

She had actually vomited blood because of Jun Mosheng!

"Lin Xuanji, you …"

Lin Xuanji lifted her hand and gave Lu Jinwen a slap. She gritted her teeth and cursed, "Despicable man!"

Lu Jinwen's handsome face was slapped to the side. At that moment, his almond-shaped eyes were like two dangerous little whirlpools. A storm was brewing, but he closed his eyes. When he opened them again, there was nothing in his almond-shaped eyes.

Turning his head slowly, he looked at Lin Xuanji and sneered, "Is this your first day knowing me?"

"You!" Lin Xuanji promptly pressed her hand over her heart, a sheen of cold sweat forming on her forehead.

Lu Jinwen wiped her sweat with his sleeve and asked stiffly, "Does it hurt anywhere?"

"Don't touch me!" Lin Xuanji pushed him aside.

Lu Jinwen's large palm froze in mid-air. His face was so gloomy that it was about to drip water.

"Haha." At this moment, the East Duke laughed in satisfaction again. "Mr. Lu, President Gu, Capital is your territory. If I touch you, I won't be able to leave. Let's mind our own business today. President Jun, let's go."

The East Duke wanted to leave with Jun Mosheng.

"Wait!"

At this moment, there was a series of galloping sounds from afar. Someone was coming. The West Duke, Tang Chenyi, had rushed back with Fan Men.

The field outside was lit by the flames and the horses' hooves kicked up a trail of dust. Tang Chenyi reined in the horse's reins and got off the horse. His underlings led the horse away and he took two steps forward. His handsome and exquisite features looked seductive under the flickering flames. He was deadly dangerous. "East Duke, where are you taking my Uncle Jun?"

The East Duke's expression changed. It seemed like Lady Mei had failed and Tang Chenyi was not killed.

"West Duke, I've already invited President Jun to my place as a guest. You'd better stay out of this like Mr. Lu, or else!"

The East Duke's underlings all took out their guns. The atmosphere was thick with smoke, and a war was about to break out.

"Chenyi, you can't let the East Duke take your Uncle Jun away!" Lin Xuanji called out to Tang Chenyi.

Tang Chenyi glanced at Lin Xuanji, then at Lu Jinwen.

Lu Jinwen's handsome face was expressionless, but he secretly made a hand gesture to Tang Chenyi.

Tang Chenyi was silent for a few seconds, then he stepped aside.

"Chenyi, you!" Lin Xuanji's expression changed.

The East Duke was very satisfied. "Madam Xuanji, please don't blame your son and Mr. Lu for not caring about President Jun's life. In the face of danger, everyone is in danger. President Jun, let's go."

The East Duke took two steps forward with Jun Mosheng, but he soon stopped in his tracks.

In the darkness in front of them, where the torches couldn't reach, there were countless pairs of eerie green eyes. With a low howl, the wolf's claws landed on the ground, causing the ground to tremble. It was frightening.

Bam! One of the underlings dropped the torch on the ground and the underling retreated in fear. "What … what the hell is that?"

Everyone's expression changed. Tang Chenyi glanced sideways, looking in front of him. His cold almond-shaped eyes instantly revealed a cold glint.

It was a wolf again.

His underlings were trembling in fear, thinking that a ghost had come. Tang Chenyi curved his thin lips indifferently, his large hand silently pressing on the hard shaft of the spear at his waist. He had never believed in ghosts and deities.

On his path, if he met a god, he would slay a god; if he met a devil, he would slay a devil!

The trembling sound was getting closer and closer. Something was about to walk out from the darkness.

Tang Chenyi turned his palm, preparing to draw his gun.

In the next second, his deep eyes instantly narrowed.

A wolf king walked out with vigorous steps. On the wolf king's back was a young lady dressed in a white veil.

Behind the young lady were countless wolves. These wolves followed behind the wolf king in an orderly manner, clustered around the young lady dressed in a white veil. This was the Wolf Iron Steed Troop that was recorded in the ancient books thousands of years ago!

Everyone gasped. This scene was too shocking. After thousands of years, the wolf tamer had reappeared.

Oh, no, this was the young lady who had trained the wolf.

At this moment, the young lady raised her slender hand and made a gesture. Everyone behind her stopped in their tracks, pausing in the darkness.

The wolf king walked over leisurely with the young lady on his back.

Closer and closer, the young lady's face appeared in everyone's vision.

"Oh my god, she's so beautiful. I can see a fairy in the sky!" Someone exclaimed, his eyes filled with infatuation.

Tang Chenyi's deep almond-shaped eyes also landed on the young lady. The young lady had a head of long, black hair that fell to the back of her waist. With every step the wolf took, her black hair, along with the elegant white veil on her body, created a beautiful arc in the air.

The young lady was born with a beautiful face. Her skin was fair and glistened like a piece of unpolished jade. Her features were exquisite and unparalleled.

Tang Chenyi's large hand on his waist slowly tightened. He looked at the young lady's eyes, they were overflowing with brilliance and overflowing with color.

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