Mo Wuming stood with his hands behind his back, stopping in front of Su Jiu, his dark pupils flashing coldly, looking at the other person calmly, and finally his eyes stopped at his Dantian.

Feng Zhu should be entrenched there, right?

While he was sizing up Su Jiu, Su Jiu was also sizing him up.

Finally, I concluded that it was the same as last night, this person cannot be messed with!

Although the original owner did not have this person in his memory, just by the fact that the prince treated him respectfully, he could tell that he had a very high status!

At that time, Su Pan shouted in surprise: "Sister Yun, that's my brother! It's my brother that Pluto is looking for!"

Yun Wuxia scowled and asked sarcastically: "Which brother is yours? That loser Su Jiu?"

"Yes, that good-for-nothing Su Jiu has never left Jiuzhou City, and I don't know how he met Pluto...but..." Su Pan's eyes were bright, if Su Jiu was used as a stepping stone to climb up to Pluto's backer...

, then wouldn’t it mean that the Su family has risen to prominence directly?

Thinking about this, how can she not offend Yun Wuxia?

She yelled extremely exaggeratedly: "Xiaojiu! My sister has been waiting for you for a long time, why did you just come!"

Xiaojiu?Sister?

Didn't she say not to tell others that it was her brother's?

Su Jiu raised the corners of her lips playfully and looked at Su Pan silently.

Seeing that he was silent, Su Pan took the initiative to reach out and hold Su Jiu's arm: "Hehehe... Xiaojiu, it turns out you know Pluto!"

However, Su Jiu took a step sideways to avoid her touch.

Su Pan looked embarrassed and looked at Mo Wuming shamelessly: "His Royal Highness Pluto, my name is Su Pan, and I am Su Jiu's second sister! Haha... Although Xiao Jiu is not a Yuan Zhe, you can't blame him, who is called

He was born with no roots and cannot cultivate! Alas, fortunately my sister and I have pretty good talents..."

Su Jiu! You are dead!

Regardless of Pluto's noble status, even with his heaven-defying talent in cultivation, he will definitely look down on a loser like you!

Just when she thought her provocation had succeeded...

"Do you know this thing?" Mo Wuming asked coldly, looking at Su Jiu with a calm gaze, paying no attention to the stiff-faced Su Pan.

This man has a venomous mouth, which suits her quite well.

Su Jiu smiled with a smile on her eyebrows and shook her head casually: "I don't know her. I don't know where this crazy woman came from."

"Oh?" Mo Wuming's face was cold and his tone was long and drawn out, giving people a feeling of coldness as cold as ice.

Su Pan suddenly felt horrified. He knelt on the ground in fright and shouted: "Su Jiu, don't tell lies with your eyes open. I am your sister... His Highness Pluto, don't listen to his nonsense! Oh, Xiao Jiu, don't hurt me."

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Su Jiu glanced at her lightly.

If you want to kill her, there are so many opportunities on the road that you don't care about this moment.

"Your Highness, it's getting late, should we set off?"

Upon hearing that Su Jiu had no intention of pursuing the case, Mo Wuming's dark eyes flashed, he gave her a cold look, turned around suddenly, and left without looking back!

Su Jiu didn't think much and followed him to the carriage.

Mo Zhen was still waiting nearby. When he saw Mo Wuming, he was about to say a few more words when he was shocked by his cold appearance.

"Meet His Highness the Crown Prince!"

Su Jiu bowed down politely. After all, it wouldn't be a bad thing for a powerful person to strengthen his muscles.

But, before she could bend down...

"Let's go!"

Two harsh words were thrown out of the carriage.

Fortunately, Su Jiu reacted very quickly, grabbed the edge of the carriage, and turned sideways.

As soon as she jumped on, the carriage swooped away!

Mo Zhen stood there and took a mouthful of dust.

Mo Zhen had a dark face and looked gloomily at the back of the carriage as it left. Soon, he calmed down again.

He turned around and looked at Su Pan, who was wiping away tears, and then looked at Yun Wuxia.

These two women are pretty good-looking, but Mo Wuming doesn't even look at them. Could it be that he really has a habit of cutting off his sleeves?
Chapter completed!