The birthmark on Mo Ying's arm, which was the same as Mo Ying's, was caused by the Red Flame Dragon Phoenix Yuan Dan he used when refining his clone, and it was precisely because of that birthmark that he happened to become Mo Yi's son.

Now there is another red flame plate......

Although it may be a coincidence, Mo Ying just feels that there is a faint connection between these two things.

"You're going to the Northern Demon Forest?"

Mo Chuyun over there called out in a strange and shrill voice.

Because the matter of setting the Northern Demon Forest happened yesterday, Mo Chuyun didn't know about it, and she didn't even know about Mo Ying's strength and the matter of the fire.

"Father, how can he go to the Forest of the Northern Demons?" Mo Chuyun said to Mo Yi with some complaints.

Mo Yi has a magic weapon that can enter and exit the Northern Demon Forest at will without risking his life, and Mo Chuyun, as his daughter, naturally knows about it.

After all, Mo Yi often took this thing into the forest, and every time he came back, he would bring some rare beast meat to himself and his two younger brothers, and the family would roast and eat it together.

She begged Mo Yi several times to lend her the octagonal red flame plate and let herself go into the Northern Demon Forest to play, but Mo Yi sternly refused, what she wanted and couldn't come, how could she give Mo Ying, a stinky boy, so easily!

Mo Chuyun felt that Mo Yi was eccentric, and he was a little jealous for a while.

"Yun'er can know that the function of this octagonal red flame plate is to prevent demon beasts above the fourth rank from getting close, but if you encounter some low-level demon beasts whose spiritual wisdom has not been opened, it will have no effect at all. ”

Mo Yi noticed that her daughter was in a wrong mood, and immediately explained to Mo Chuyun gently and meticulously.

This was not only said to Mo Chuyun, but also to Mo Ying.

"Demon beasts are divided into nine grades like weapons, and the fourth grade is open to spiritual intelligence, which is equivalent to human god-level martial artists. ”

"Yun'er, you are no more than the strength of a human general, equivalent to the weakest first-grade demon beast, if you encounter a second-grade and third-grade demon beast with a higher level than you, that is, the earth general and the heavenly general, the octagonal red flame plate will not have any protective effect, you are by no means the opponent of those demon beasts. ”

"I ......"

Mo Chuyun choked when he heard this, bit his lower lip unwillingly, pointed at Mo Ying, and said with some quibbles: "I can't go, the third brother can't go, why did Daddy let him go?"

How could that bastard boy in Moying have the strength to enter the Northern Demon Forest?

He's only twelve years old, and at best he's the strength of a samurai, dealing with demon beasts?

I'm afraid that it's the kind of one that doesn't enter the stream, and the first-class demon beasts haven't arrived, and the kittens that can be seen everywhere on the roadside can swallow him in one bite!

Hearing Mo Chuyun's doubts, the corners of Mo Yi's mouth twitched without a trace, and he was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to answer.

Yun'er has always been proud of her talent.

A twenty-one-year-old middle-class general, if placed in ordinary circumstances, is indeed a remarkable achievement, but Ying'er is in that extremely unusual situation, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a pervert.

If Mo Chuyun knew that her brother, who was so much younger than herself, was more than one level higher than her, she would definitely be devastated, and even depressed and doubt her life!

How good is that?

"Uh...... Well...... This ......"

Mo Yi, a warm and caring good father, fully took care of his daughter's emotions and didn't want her to be hurt, so he refused to answer all the time.

Mo Chuyun lost patience, turned his head and asked Mo Ying directly: "Boy, what strength do you have now?"

If the father doesn't say it, then let the kid say it himself.

Anyway, he must have said some kind of rhetoric to his father, and he only got this opportunity to enter the Northern Demon Forest under the soft grinding and hard bubbles.

"Me?"

Mo Ying pointed to the tip of his nose in surprise and asked rhetorically.

Mo Chuyun crossed his arms and nodded domineeringly, "Yes, it's you." ”

"Poof. ”

Mo Ying laughed directly.

This little girl, my father protects you so intimately, I just don't want you to be scared by my strength, you are good, you directly let down his old man's hard work, and sent him to the door in a hurry.

Isn't this a brain disease?

Mo Ying is not as kind and kind as Mo Yi, and Mo Chuyun's mentality is his business.

Since Mo Chuyun died by himself, what reason did he have not to cooperate?

"Okay, I'll tell you. ”

Mo Ying leaned back, leaned back in the chair, his gaze went straight into Mo Chuyun's eyes, and the corners of his mouth grinned, revealing a strange smile.

"I'm an inferior general!"

"Huh?"

Mo Chuyun was not frightened, and even rolled his eyes mockingly, obviously not believing it.

"You have to have a degree when you're joking, okay?

"Too much joke, be careful that the collar turns black and turns into a demon!"

Her aggressive sarcasm Mo Ying completely regarded him as a bragging little kid, completely unaware of Mo Yi's tangled and strange expression on the side.

"Yun'er, Yun'er!"

Mo Yi listened to Mo Chuyun's constant ridicule there, and finally couldn't hold back and stopped it.

"Yun'er, you are a lady, how can you speak so meanly?"

"But he ......"

Mo Chuyun was unconvinced, his mouth was aggrieved, and he wanted to refute.

"Hey......"

Mo Yi let out a long sigh, closed his eyes, and made himself no longer look at his daughter's expression, and tried to use the softest voice that would not impact Mo Chuyun and said, "What Ying'er said is true. ”

"What really?"

Mo Chuyun obviously didn't react, and there was still an expression of disbelief on his face, and he asked suspiciously.

Mo Yi was helpless, so he had to repeat: "He is indeed an inferior heavenly general." ”

Silence, deathly silence.

The air seemed to freeze.

Mo Chuyun opened his mouth wide, his eyes were round, and he slowly turned his head to look in Mo Ying's direction without blinking.

Mo Ying raised her eyebrows to show off, as if she said something?

But the voice was muffled, she couldn't hear it clearly, and the only thing she could hear clearly was the buzzing in her ears.

"Buzz ————"

The black halo continued to expand in her eyes, and with a feeling of vertigo, her eyes were getting darker and darker......

Mo Chuyun rolled his eyes and fainted.

I was directly stunned!

Mo Chuyun himself is extremely competitive, and he wants to do his best in everything, but now he suddenly learned such a news that he couldn't accept!

The third brother, whom he has always disliked, is 108,000 miles stronger than the strength he is proud of!

She felt like a clown from what she had done before, and her self-esteem couldn't withstand such a huge blow, and she was instantly crushed to the point that her body was completely destroyed.

Mo Yi saw that his daughter fainted and hurriedly called the doctor, and while blaming himself in his heart, he glared at Mo Ying with some dissatisfaction.

"Good things you did!"

Mo Ying didn't expect this girl to be so stimulated, so she could only stand beside Mo Yi with her head down in a proper manner, and stuck out her tongue as if admitting her mistake.

This time it's a bit of a big deal.