As for whether Mo Ying was successful in enrollment......

The king probably didn't know.

Those who know about this, except for the people who have seen themselves, should only be Ji Fan, Lang Xiang, Lin Hu, and Wang Jin.

Ji Fan will be sent back to the Yuyu Empire by himself, and Lang Xiang Lin Hu will be charmed by himself - surrender skills, and he will never betray himself.

The only variable is Wang Jin.

If he told the fact that he had successfully enrolled, Mo Ying's lie would be self-defeating.

But there is no way around it.

Mo Ying's only hope was that Wang Jin and the others would be rescued by the Phantom Black Paste later, at least until he had the ability to break away from an inferior country like the North Wind Country.

Mo Ying was racking his brains here to think about how to lie, but Mo Yi was speechless by the amount of information in his words.

Mo Yi thought that Ying'er only had a slight possibility that he had seen or heard the news of the demon, but he didn't expect that he had faced the trace of the demon!

As for Ying'er's claim that the demon was killed by the king, he didn't believe it at all.

The demon must have been resurrected by some unknown dirty means!

Mo Yi guessed quite right.

The demon is indeed resurrected, but not this one.

The real Great Demon, the ruler of all demons, is pretending to be acting in front of you.

Mo Yi was extremely excited when he got such breakthrough news, his hands clenched the armrests of the seat, leaned forward, and hurriedly asked, "What does that demon look like?"

"Hmm. ”

Mo Ying closed his eyes and thought about it for a while.

"I was so frightened that I didn't dare to look closely, but I just remembered that he was all black, and his name seemed to be Black Hawk. ”

"If you were to be more specific...... He used sword skills at first, but then somehow, it seemed to turn into poison. ”

That's all the truth.

Lies that are true and false are the most convincing.

To say that Black Eagle is also really miserable, obviously assassinating Mo Ying is a task sent to him from above, he can't refuse if he wants to, but he didn't expect that the assassination was easy to succeed, and he hasn't been happy for long, Mo Ying has been resurrected inexplicably.

Not only was he directly killed by Mo Ying, but now he had to be whipped by Mo Ying repeatedly.

Mo Yi completely believed what Mo Ying said, and nodded incessantly, ready to investigate the demon according to the information Mo Ying gave.

Although skills such as black, sword skills, and poison are too common, at least there is a general direction of investigation, and there is no need to look for a needle in a haystack.

This is an extremely significant development.

"Hahaha!"

When Mo Yi got such important news, his mind immediately flew away, and he said to Mo Ying guiltily: "Ying'er, I'm sorry, Daddy will deal with some things first." ”

"You talk to your sister for a while, and your sister will take you to the room, and your father will come over right away. ”

Mo Yi is still conscientious to the country, and his children's affection cannot delay his loyalty to the country, as the lord of the city, the safety of his own people must be more important.

After he said this, he hurried to the study and called his subordinates to discuss the matter of investigating the demons.

In the empty main hall, only Mo Yingyu and Mo Chuyun were left.

Mo Yi left, and the two of them didn't pretend anymore, Mo Chuyun asked directly: "Little thief!"

Mo Ying swaggered back to the chair and lifted Erlang's legs.

"What did my sister say? It's not a good thing that I'm home, how can I say I'm sneaking in? I'm the son of my father's honest admission. ”

He replied in an innocent tone, but his expression was not like the sweet smile Mo Yi had when he was still there, but indifferent, even with a hint of evil.

When Mo Chuyun saw Mo Ying's appearance, he was angry.

Father was really deceived by this thief!

Just now he looked like a dog, and his father immediately showed his original form as soon as he left!

Mo Chuyun was eager to expose Mo Ying's true face, and continued to ask aggressively: "Okay, you little thief, you really have ulterior motives!

"What kind of magic do I have, I was originally my father's child. ”

Mo Ying replied lightly, his tone was still unwavering, and no useful information was revealed in his words.

It seems to be the same as not saying it.

Compared with the angry Mo Chuyunyi, Mo Chuyun is like a clown who has no brains to provoke trouble.

Still a fool.

My impression of her "not stupid" at the beginning was completely wrong, she was short-tempered, and she was not calm at all, no wonder people said that she was big-chested and brainless, these four words can be said to be tailor-made for Mo Chuyun.

It's silly, it's kind of funny.

Mo Ying looked at Mo Chuyun's excited appearance, the corners of her mouth hooked evilly, her eyes looked Mo Chuyun up and down, and finally stopped at her chest that was rising and falling because of anger.

But his body didn't move, he still looked like a hanger, and laughed: "Eldest sister, why are you targeting me so much? Don't you blame me for burying my face in your chest?"

"You!"

Mo Ying didn't say that it was okay, as soon as he said it, Mo Chuyun immediately recalled the scene at that time, and his pretty face instantly became red.

She slapped the table beside her, stood up, stepped forward and grabbed Mo Ying's collar in a few steps: "You are a disciple!

Mo Ying did not resist, but continued to stare at the crumbling lump of two white flowers in front of Mo Chuyun.

It was still far away, and she couldn't really see it, but she just happened to be in front of her when she came over like this.

Good things should be appreciated carefully.

It's so white, it's so big.

The skin is so delicate that even the pores are not visible.

Mo Yingse looked at her furrow with a smile and sucked the saliva that was about to flow.

It's just that Mo Chuyun can't see it, his eyes are clear, how can there be any obscenity.

"Yikes!"

Mo Chuyun noticed Mo Yingse's squinting gaze, hurriedly let go of his hand, hid far away, covered his chest tightly with both hands, and shrunk into a ball.

"Isn't it trying to teach me a lesson, sister?"

Mo Ying made a pervert, rubbed his hands, licked his lips, walked in front of Mo Chuyun step by step, and stretched out his hand to attack.

"Don't ——!"

Mo Chuyun was so frightened that he didn't care about Mo Ying's true purpose anymore, screaming and hiding back, and finally hid in a corner.

There is no way back.

She looked at Mo Ying's hands that were about to touch her, and closed her eyes in despair, tears welling up in her eyes.

She was scared to tears.

Mo Ying didn't really want to do anything strange to Mo Chuyun, just to scare her, but now seeing that she was scared and crying by herself, she withdrew her hand with satisfaction and stood in place to observe Mo Chuyun's wonderful reaction.

Little girl, I'm a little more tender than you.

Mo Chuyun was tense, but he didn't wait for the imaginary Mo Ying's hands, opened his eyes suspiciously, and met Mo Ying's playful smile.