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Chapter 100: The Demon Lord of the World, Mo Chenjun

Gongsun family.""No."Yun'an shook her head. She was too lazy to comfort anyone."Whether it's the Gongsun family or the Helan family, I don't care about your hatred for each other, but Yuwen Xiu must n...[]

Tianxiang Building, Private Room.

When Yun An'an entered the elegant room on the second floor of Tianxiang Building, a man in black stood by the window with his hands behind his back.

Hearing the sound behind him, the man in black turned around, a mask reflecting cold lamplight facing Yun An'an.

You are late.

The voice was cold, devoid of any fluctuation. The man's tone sounded more like a mechanical system's voice, which made one feel very uncomfortable.

"I just don't understand, is the food at Tianxianglou really this good"

Counting them up, most of my encounters have been at Tianxiang Building. Whether with those from the Qin family or the unidentified black-clad figures before me.

"Well, what do you want from me"

On the table were laid out wine and dishes. Yun'an poured herself a glass of wine and drank it down in one gulp.

"Not bad, Mo Li Zui, able to afford such a mysterious medicine, you must be from a wealthy family."

Yun'an immediately detected something fishy in the wine.

To know that a single or two jasmine intoxications can sell for tens of thousands, one can only imagine the black-clad man's status as either wealthy or noble.

"As expected of Princess Yi, few people in this world can taste the jasmine intoxication at the first sip."

Under the mask, a man smiled.

Through the silver mask, the man's gaze never left Yun An'an.

Unafraid of being stared at, Yun An'an calmly put down the glass in her hand and also raised a harmlessly innocent face.

"If you have something to say, just say it. Don't stare at me like that, or the King will be jealous again."

"The princess consort is quick-witted, and I don't intend to beat around the bush with you either."

The masked man flashed, and sat across from Yun An'an.

His speed and skill are extraordinary, he is no ordinary person.

"Today, I invited Princess Yi to come for three reasons."

The masked man poured a glass of wine and pushed it in front of Yun An'an, slowly speaking three purposes.

First, I hope Princess Yiwang can lend me a look at the "Art of Domination" scripture.

Second, I still hope that Princess Yì will lend me the Xuanming Order.

Thirdly, this sovereign knows that Princess Yi's medical skills are exceptional. If she is capable of healing someone, this sovereign can not only ensure Princess Yi's safety for three months without worry, but also remove any unnecessary trouble for her.

As his words fell, in the flickering lamplight, the masked man clapped his hands. Several guards in black clothing stepped forward and carried up three chests.

The box was filled with mountains of gold and silver treasures, and even a single pearl could sell for tens of millions.

Yun'an looked at the man, then at the boxes and boxes of gold and silver. Very naturally, she took the wine glass he pushed towards her.

Once again, the fine wine was drained in a single gulp.

“The ‘Art of Domination’, the Unwritten Scripture, and the Xuanming Order – this Princess will absolutely not give them to you. However, I’m a greedy person, and seeing so much gold, silver, and jewels, I could possibly cure the person you mentioned.”

With a slight raise of her eyebrows, Yun An'an placed the empty wine glass on the table.

"This Queen has already given you the answer. Whether it's to take action or cooperate, it all depends on your decision."

A faint, emotionless smile appeared at the corner of her lips. Yun An'an slightly raised her fingertips and motioned for Qingfeng and the others to step back.

Although I don't know who this person is, or how they knew that the "Celestial Book of Hegemony" and the Xuan Ming Order were in my possession.

But she could tell that this person's intentions leaned more towards saving people, otherwise they wouldn't have stopped after she declined the first two options.

At this time, besides silence there is still only silence.

Even the breathing of the guards who secretly protected him could be heard distinctly.

Her beautiful eyebrows arched slightly, and Yun An'an spread out her hands.

"Well then, it's getting late. This princess won't keep you company any longer."

Saying that, Yun An'an got up and saved him without any hesitation.

"Hold on."

Finally, the masked man changed from the aggressor to the passive one and called out to Yun An'an.

"How confident is the Princess Consort"

The person he needs to rescue, Yun'an, is very special and can't handle bumpy rides.

This time, if Ruoyun An'an couldn't save her, she would have no hope of survival.

At the threshold, Yun Anan paused her steps and turned back to look at the masked man. Her expression seemed to convey a message.

Are you pulling my leg

"You tried to kill me with crossbow bolts at night, nearly taking my life. You then threatened me to hand over the "The Art of Domination" scroll and the Xuan Ming Order. Now you ask me how much hope I have of saving someone"

"Boy, you're so humorous, does your father know"

The man's actions with the mask are like plucking a single feather to bring a bird back to life.

Please, that's called magic, not medicine.

With a sneer, Yun An'an rested her chin on her shoulder.

You should know Yuan Si Nian, he was one breath away from death and I managed to save him. Now he's lively and kicking, inheriting the position of head of the Yuan family. As long as that person isn't terminally ill, I can find a way.

However, although I value money dearly, it's not wise to act without knowing someone's background. Who knows if after saving them, they might turn against me

After all, both the "Unspoken Scriptures of Hegemony" and the Xuanming Order are things that everyone desires but can't obtain.

Yun An'an's words, spoken with a dismissive air, caused the masked man to darken his face. The black-clad guards bristled with hostility.

Looking at the seven countries, there are few people who dare to speak to their masters in such a tone.

"Yun'an'an, you're asking for death!"

The black-clad guardsman drew his sword from his waist with a clang and charged towards Yun An'an.

At that moment, Qingfeng swiftly drew his sword and positioned it before Yun An'an.

"You scoundrel, don't even think of harming Her Royal Highness."

Like master, like servant.

Ever since Qingfeng was assigned by Beichen Yi to protect Yun An'an at all times, under the influence of the saying "birds of a feather flock together", Qingfeng constantly used terms like "old dog thief".

The black-clad guards who were being scolded grew even angrier, just as they were about to make a move, the masked man stopped them.

"Back off."

"Yes, master."

The black-clad guards all stared fixedly at Yun An'an and Qing Feng, the master and servant. If their master gave an order, they would mince the two of them into a pulp in the blink of an eye.

"Let's go, it seems some people don't want me to save them. Is Chunniang's Baozi Shop closed"

Yunan asked Qingfeng Chunnong's baozi shop if it was still open. She was a little hungry and didn't feel like cooking.

"It's so late, the shop must have closed. Otherwise, I could grab some ingredients from Tianxiang Lou and pack them up"

"Good idea."

The master and servant discussed what to eat, talking and turning as they walked.

Before he even reached the gate, he was called back by the masked man again.

If Princess Luo Yi truly can save my younger sister, this deity will definitely treat her with respect, regardless of money or any other aspect. If Princess Luo Yi desires anything, this deity will give it to her.

"Where are the *Bada Shu* wordless scripture and the Xuan Ming Order"

Yun'an asked.

"No need, those things are worthless to me."

"Okay, but the premise of our cooperation is trust. You just have to tell me your name."

Looking at the masked man, Yun An'an waited for his reply.

"Mo Chenjun."

"Who"

Hearing the three words "Mo Chenjun," Qing Feng's eyes widened to the size of copper bells.ght.At this moment, a white butterfly landed on Yun An'an's fingertip. A sharp pain shot through her, and the white butterfly gradually turned blood red, a horrifying crimson.When the butterfly turned...

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