Quickly wear your male god is online

Chapter 612 Sleeves (106)

A shadow flashed past, and when Mo Anan was playing with the dagger he had snatched from Simuke, the two of them seemed to have been pressed the pause button.

After a few breaths, Grim took a few steps back.

After thinking that he had retreated to a safe range, he turned his attention to Mo An'an again.

There is obvious fear in the eyes!
It's too fast... Even though that old fellow Simu Ke is old, he was also the number one warrior in Beirong back then, and his weapon was taken away so easily...

Sensing Grim's gaze, Mo Anan looked towards him, showing a friendly smile.

However, the coldness in those eyes successfully made Grimm take two steps back again!
Noticing Grimm's reaction, Mo Anan retracted his gaze, his eyes half-closed—this should not be a fake!

Simuk came back to his senses and noticed Grimm's movements, his face turned dark.

They were from the Beirong people, and they were eagles on the grasslands. As the Right Wise King of Beirong, Grimm's behavior was really unacceptable!

But now is not the time to pursue Grimm's responsibility, Simu Ke settled down, and looked at Mo An'an with a sharp light, like a sharp sword coming out of his body.

"Your Excellency, if you don't invite yourself, it's better not to use your weapons, otherwise..."

This secret room is more than just hiding!

"Otherwise?" Mo Anan chuckled lightly, with playfulness on his face.

In the next moment, the man was five steps away, and the dagger in his hand successfully touched Grim's neck.

"Smoke, save me!"

Although Mo An'an looked down on Grimm, Grimm's status was high enough.

Now that he is a hostage in Mo An'an's hands, Simu Ke is naturally very nervous.

"If there is anything, we can discuss it!"

Of course, he was still counting on the mechanism in the secret room, and threatened: "This secret room has many mechanisms, I think you better not make mistakes, Mr. Ye..."

"Ah! The organ? Where is the organ?" Mo An'an seemed to be frightened by his serious expression, and a bloodstain appeared on Grim's neck.

"You, you, calm down, calm down!" Grimm was very concerned about his own life, "Warrior, as long as you don't hurt me, I can guarantee your safety... This king is the Youxian King of Beirong..."

Grim's cry from the soul successfully made Mo An'an's temples twitch, and the movement of his hands was even stronger, "Shut up, it's so noisy!"

"Yes, yes, my lord... No, I'm not arguing, I'll shut up." Grim forced a smile, "Papa Ye, Papa Warrior, calm down, don't shake your hands..."

Mo An'an didn't have time to chat with him, so he raised his eyes and looked at Simu Ke, his thin lips slowly curled up, but his soft and clear voice uttered chilling words:
"If you count on the mechanism in this secret room... you may be disappointed!"

Simuk didn't believe it.

Mo Anan didn't care much, and his smile became more and more vicious, and he said slowly: "General Simuk...if you don't believe me...you can verify it!"

This points out his identity!Simuke's heart sank, and combined with Mo An'an's choice of hijacking people... He knew he was General Beirong, but he chose to hijack Grimm!

"Mr. Ye already knew the identities of the two of us?"

"It's not too early." Mo Anan glanced at the hostage in his hand, "Grimtaine!"

Grim thought Mo An'an was calling him, and said like a dog, "Dad, warrior, you..."

Before he could finish speaking, Simuk frowned and interrupted Grimm, "When His Highness announced his name?"

(End of this chapter)