But Luo Qingtong is now the canonized princess of Da Chu!

Feng Yuan can't let herself lose to Luo Qingtong!

She has already lost to an evil doctor, Guitong!

I can't let anyone crush me on Luo Qingtong again!

Thinking like this, Feng Yuan's eyes were filled with haze!

Before returning to Dayong, she never imagined that she would be forced to this point by a person she looked down upon at all!

"Luo Qingtong, the evil doctor Ghost Tong!"

These two bitches!

Feng Yuan covered her swollen face as big as a steamed bun, and instantly slapped the Eight Immortals table in front of her with a fierce palm!

At this moment, a vague connection quickly touched her.

Feeling the source of the touch, Feng Yuan's expression changed slightly, and she raised her hand to place a barrier around her body. Then she changed her voice with a cold expression, and said in an arrogant and low-pitched tone: "King Wu of Great Qin

,What’s the matter?”

The Great Qin Holy Capital is in an extremely luxurious and noble mansion.

A young man with a sinister face and extremely arrogant face, after repelling the people serving around him, said dissatisfiedly to the air: "The connection between Mo Chenye and me has been cut off!"

"Heavenly Doctor, didn't you say that this method of seizing luck is absolutely foolproof? It will never be discovered by anyone? What's going on now?"

Mo Chenxuan's face was very angry.

He has been unable to absorb Mo Chenye's true dragon energy for several days!

Could it be that the other party had already noticed something, so he cut off this connection with luck?

If this was the case, he would have made plans early!

Mo Chenxuan is not afraid of anything else, but he is afraid that Mo Chenye's true dragon luck will be restored!

When the time comes, won't he be beaten back to his original form?

Thinking this way, Mo Chenxuan's eyes became even more sinister and gloomy!

"This is impossible." Feng Yuan's voice was cold, and the meaning in her words was very proud.

"The art of seizing luck! Only I can cast it, no one can see through it."

"Even if we see through it, it's impossible to crack it! Otherwise, we would have been discovered before we started attacking Mo Chenye!"

"How could you still stay here safely and rob his luck and bloodline power to such an extent?"

Her words made Mo Chenxuan calm down.

He actually didn't believe that the luck-stealing technique had been cracked by Mo Chenye!

If this was the case, the other party would have already taken action against him!

But it doesn't matter even if it is seen through and cracked, Mo Chenxuan sneered.

He looked at the dragon of destiny in his body that had grown to a very powerful level, with a very proud and proud expression on his face.

He has absorbed almost all of Mo Chenye's luck and bloodline power!

Unless Mo Chenye can have the power of heaven to reverse the power of blood and destiny.

Otherwise, the opponent's current strength of luck and bloodline would not be able to stop him!

He, Mo Chenxuan, will surely take over!

This great Qin country will be his sooner or later!

But if that was the case, he would have some trouble dealing with Mo Chenye!

After all, he was the only true dragon in the former Qin Dynasty, the crown prince of the Holy Dynasty!

Even the dying dragon is not that easy to deal with!

Mo Chenxuan only hopes to absorb all the power of the opponent's blood and destiny, so that the opponent has no ability to stand up and fight back!

In this way, he can truly sit back and relax!
Chapter completed!