Fast Transmigration: Protect our villain boss

"Come."

The cold voice sounded, and Meteor was filled with cold murderous intent, staring at Deng Ming with cold eyes.

Brush ----

As soon as the words fell, the guards of the Demon Cult drew their swords one after another.

The tense atmosphere was full of blood that was about to explode, and Deng Ming became more familiar with it the more he watched the meteor.

Startled in my heart, I was stunned for a moment: "What is your relationship with Meteor?"

Meteor, the right-hand man of the late tyrant of Dongyang Kingdom, with his superb martial arts and cruel methods of killing people, he is a vicious dog trained by the tyrant!

Deng Ming had fought against Meteor twice, and was beaten badly each time.

If it wasn't for his intention to show mercy, he would have passed away long ago.

He was already elusive, and no one found him after the death of the tyrant.

At this moment, the boy in front of Deng Ming has eyes like a vicious dog, which is exactly the same as when Meteor looked down on him!

"Go away." Meteor said coldly.

This is the last warning.

Luo Miao has been paying attention to the movement outside, tilting her head to look at the sleeping man beside her.

It's even recognizable even after being disguised, it seems that this is an old acquaintance.

"Finally know that your husband looks better than other bastards?"

Luo Miao rolled her eyes: "It's about to start a fight."

"A mere prince, you dare to yell in front of me." Mo Yunliu stroked her hair lightly, and brushed her cheeks with rough fingertips.

He pinched Luo Miao's face.

It was cool and slippery, and he liked the addictive feeling.

"A kiss?" he said bewitchingly.

People are going to die outside, yet he is still in the mood to flirt with each other.

Luo Miao was annoyed by him, she elbowed his chest fiercely, Mo Yunliu reacted very quickly, held her hand and backed away.

The two got closer.

Seeing that Mo Yunliu was about to post it.

"The people in the carriage, please come down." The gentle voice asked, pointing directly at the people in the carriage.

Luo Miao breathed a sigh of relief.

Mo Yunliu narrowed his eyes lazily like a cat.

"You don't deserve it." Outside the carriage, Meteor was clearly irritated.

If there is no one around now, these idiots would have died countless times!

"Joke, there is no one I don't deserve to meet in Dongyang Kingdom!" The sixth prince Ming Qiyang opened the curtain, his warm eyes mocking.

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A gust of wind swept by.

Ming Qiyang was suddenly pulled by a powerful internal force, and he was dragged out of the carriage and flew into Mo Yunliu's carriage.

The hand that had been like an eagle's claw grabbed his neck and tightened it tightly.

The pupils of the sixth prince opened sharply, his face flushed red with discomfort.

All the angry words were tightly pinched by the man's throat!

Luo Miao was stunned.

The man who was still like a jade tree just now was filled with anger and killing intent in an instant, and he was completely changed!

"Your Highness!"

Deng Ming rushed up immediately and was kicked away by Meteor.

The same goes for everyone else.

In front of the demon cult dead men, they were like a frog meeting a python.

The whites of Ming Qiyang's eyes were red, the man didn't give him a chance to survive!

In a haze, he saw a flirtatious and violent man.

Familiar silhouette, terrifying murderous look.

Who else could it be except Mo Yunliu!

He is still alive!

Only now did Ming Qiyang know what he meant by unworthy.

But it's too late.

"I don't pay much attention to Daming, what are you?"

A madness and violence brewed in Mo Yunliu's eyes.

click ----

The sound of bones breaking echoed crisply.

The sixth prince, who was still struggling just now, lost his life and was thrown away like a salted fish.

"what!"

"Killed!"

Screams rang out.

People fled everywhere.

The murderer was elegantly wiping his hands with a silk handkerchief, not letting go of any detail.Those eyes were as deep as ink, frighteningly black.

He looked down and raised his eyebrows frivolously: "Continue?"

Luo Miao: "... Get lost."