Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

"Spare your life, spare your life! I don't dare to do it anymore! Dad, Mom, help me!"

Big Fatty Mo was beaten until he screamed for mercy, and soon he started crying for his father and mother again.

Mo Qiao knelt forward and begged the clan leader and Guardian Zuo again.

The two of them were also in a dilemma. At this juncture, how could they dare to provoke Lu Yuan?

By the way, Zhao Bin and Bei Ming are both human beings. They hit people only at the sore spots, but they are not fatal.

In the end, Mo Qiao finally realized that the two of them did not want their son's life, so they felt distressed and relieved at the same time.

The city guard elder looked at Lu Yuan and said, "Boy, for my sake, please spare that boy just once!"

It was almost time to meet, so Lu Yuan made a gesture to Bei Ming and Zhao Bin. When they saw each other, they stopped at the same time.

When Mo Qiao saw him, he hurriedly thanked him. "Thank you two adults for showing mercy!"

After saying that, he apologized to Gu Panxia and Lu Yuan, and then asked people to lift Big Fat Mo down.

After this farce, everyone became curious about these people from the unknown continent.

These people behaved very erratically. However, Protector Zuo and the clan leader not only protected them, but also spoke very politely.

After this incident, everyone in the Mo Mansion got the news. No matter who they provoked, they could not provoke the young ancestors in the Xiyuan side house.

Guardian Zuo asked several maids to take the salutes of several people back to Xiyuan, and then directly led several people to Wangtian Pavilion.

This time, he did not go to the original meeting hall on the second floor, but went directly to the fiftieth floor.

It was almost early spring, the snow had not fallen for several days, and the sky was very blue.

Standing on the fiftieth floor of Wangtian Pavilion, you can not only take in the entire Mo City, but also vaguely see the buildings of the Royal City.

At this time, the junction between the two sides was filled with smoke. Looking from a distance, Gu Panxia seemed to be able to hear the fierce fighting.

It's not that she has never seen war, but now that she has seen it, her heart is inevitably a little complicated.

She considers herself not a kind person, and her hands are stained with a lot of human blood, but even so, she still rejects war.

Because, that means that it takes countless lives to establish it.

Guardian Zuo said in a daze: "Once this war starts, unless one side loses first, the war will never stop!"

Compared to this big outbreak, the previous ones were nothing more than small troubles.

The four cities have only taken back the West City. The other three cities and the Imperial City are now walking on thin ice with Mo City, and they are incompatible with each other.

Gu Panxia and the others withdrew their gaze, looked at Protector Zuo and said, "So, what does Protector Zuo want us to do?"

Guardian Zuo stood on the attic with his hands behind his back and said without looking back: "According to the information received, the two noble spirits, King Zhao, and the other three city lords are all in the East City at the moment.

If I guess correctly, they will concentrate their forces to attack the West City. Although the fighting in the Royal City is in full swing, in fact they just want to attack the east and west. "

Speaking of which, how could Gu Panxia and the others still not understand?

Protector Zuo wanted them to go to West City and help City Lord Lin.

Gu Panxia asked again: "When does Zuo Zuo want us to set off for Xicheng?"

Protector Zuo looked at the few people and said solemnly: "If possible, I hope you can set off tonight!"

After all, Xicheng is no better than Mo City, and there are not many masters. The longer the time drags on, the more detrimental it will be to Xicheng.