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Chapter 5050: 5.0802 Helplessness

"He's a liar! Qiao Qiao, he's lying and tricking you! No one is coming at all! This guy is just stalling for time, there's no such person as Grand Imperial Master Lyla!" Zuo Lanshan immediately interjected, loudly spreading discord.

What a liar!

Upon hearing this, Qiao Mu was instantly enraged. She slapped the bewildered Gu'er through the air.

"I'm letting you lie to Qiao Qiao!!" Qiao Mu angrily slapped Gu'er across the face.

Gu'er's face immediately snapped to the left, five finger marks appearing on it. He was completely stunned, unable to react.

Crown Prince Mo hastily cried out, "Qiao Qiao, don't move, let your husband handle this!"

As he spoke, he moved like a startled rabbit, flying over. He landed a dozen punches on Gu'er, and didn't forget to send a flying kiss back to his expressionless wife...

Immortal Venerable Peach Blossom, standing aside, couldn't help but cover his face, thinking to himself: Mo Lian's shamelessness is really growing by the day.

Now he's really getting worse, acting cute like that! It's an eyesore!

Qiao Mu: ...

What should I do? My husband is getting more and more shameless.

However, why does my husband look so good when he smiles, like a flower? I must protect and nurture him well, and he will surely grow stronger in the future.

Qiao Qiao must strive to cultivate him, the flower absolutely cannot grow crooked.

While she was pondering, over there, Classmate Mo had already landed dozens of punches, beating the unlucky Gu'er all the way off the wolf's back. He fell to the ground in a terrible state.

He tumbled headfirst, smashing his face into the muddy ground, cleared of stone bricks.

He swallowed a mouthful of dirt, and his nose, mouth, and face were all scraped and bleeding.

Gu'er howled miserably several times, struggling to get up, but Crown Prince Mo was quick to react and kicked him down.

Gu'er's eyes stung, feeling an urge to cry.

Oh mom, someone save him, what do you do when you meet a highly destructive psychopath?

Qiao Mu lightly coughed, raising a hand to wave. "Stop. Let's hear what he has to say."

Mo Lian quietly retracted his long leg, looked down at Gu'er, who was stomped into the mud, and snorted, "Don't pretend to be dead, or I'll make you really dead."

Everyone: ...

Gu'er barely managed to lift his face. His appearance was inexplicably pathetic, his face half-covered in nosebleed, bruised and purple, his eyes almost squeezed into two slits.

"Grand Imperial Master Larry, he, he originally, originally planned, to, to arrive at Royal Estate Town today," Gu'er stammered, looking utterly helpless.

He no longer dared to carelessly retort. After all, in the opposing camp, besides the incredibly powerful Human-Snake, this psychopath in front of him was also a very formidable character.

Lying there looking up at the other party, he felt that this psychopath's aura and divine sense were so powerful that he could crush him with just one finger. An ant would be no different, Gu'er thought dejectedly.

Facing such a powerful person, he truly couldn't muster even a hint of resistance.

Qiao Mu sniffed, pondering for a moment. "You mean, your leader stood you up?"

"Y-yes, honored Madam," Gu'er answered honestly, nodding.

Mo Lian suddenly frowned.

Qiao Mu, having spent much time with him, was familiar with his words and actions. Seeing him frown, she knew something was wrong. She quickly walked over and asked softly, "What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

Mo Lian nodded with a solemn expression. "These people were deliberately left here to delay us."