The mournful laughter of Moliang City echoed in the room for a long time, oozing a kind of coldness that penetrated into the bones. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Under such circumstances, it is obviously impossible to communicate peacefully with him. Ye Shuo could only hurriedly leave a sentence: "Your emotions are too excited now, I'll tell you when you calm down." Before leaving, he turned to the void and said seriously: "I will definitely take my responsibility." Even if I can't heal his hands, I'll make it up to him in my own way. I just hope that we can all 'do things one person and do one thing'. ”

The matter of the feather of darkness is a heart disease for the Void Extreme. He knew very well that if Ye Shuo was the number one murderer who hurt Moliang City, then he was the second murderer. He had always feared the day when the matter would be revealed.

Although Ye Shuo may not know everything about his conspiracy, the speaker has a heart, and the listener is more intentional, and the accented sentence "one person does things and one person is responsible" really made Wuji panic. In the end, he could only watch Ye Shuo stride out of the room and disappear from his sight.

Mo Liangcheng lay at the head of the bed, and the strange laughter suddenly rose: "Ye Shuo, I want you to die! Xuantian sent me to die! Die! Die! Hahahahaha!" As if he was afraid that Ye Shuo would not be able to hear, he shouted more and more hoarsely, and his body was also leaning forward and backward violently on the bed, and the bed board kept creaking in his crazy bumps.

Luo Dixing sat down on the edge of the bed and pressed his shoulders hard: "You calm down first! Calm down!"

Mo Liangcheng was still shaking his head unconsciously, his eyes were sometimes straight, sometimes scattered, and his mouth was whispering: "I want to kill Ye Shuo, kill the Xuantian Sect, kill many, many people, don't stop me...... Don't stop me......" When he felt that his body was being imprisoned, he subconsciously regarded the other party as an enemy, and roared: "Get out!" At the same time, he swept it with a backhand.

Luo Dixing only felt a shadow descending from his head, as if the claws of a fierce beast were magnified in front of his eyes, and he subconsciously raised his hand to block it, and in the severe pain, a large amount of blood was sprinkled on the sheet.

Mo Liangcheng also seemed to be stunned, slowly raised his arms, and stared at the two hooked claws that were closely connected to his wrist bones. The one on the right was covered in blood at this time, and almost half of the blade was dyed red.

I...... What did I do just now?Mo Liangcheng's frantically rotating eyes gradually froze, his gaze first fell into a daze, and then slowly dissipated, but his body miraculously stabilized.

Void Wuji also took this opportunity to feed an elixir into his mouth, watching him close his eyes, his upper body leaning back, and finally holding his shoulders with mixed feelings, helping him to lie back in the pillow, Void Pole felt his eyes moisten again.

Luo Dixing seemed to want to say something, turned his head to look at the wound on his arm, and still didn't say anything.

There are five blood marks, each of which is deeply visible, if it was really scratched on his face just now, I am afraid that he would be blind in one eye now.

This was still secondary, and now the repeated shaking in front of his eyes was still the flickering hook claw. So, they still do that...... And through the moment just now, the power of this hook and claw can be regarded as fully comprehended.

"He's scratched a lot of people since he put on something like this, including himself......" Void finally said with a sigh, "and now, no one wants to look after him here. ”

I regret that I didn't listen to you in the first place. This sentence is something that Void Pole did not say.

In the end, he didn't respect him or Cheng'er, and now he was hurt, and if he turned around and left in anger, Void felt that it was understandable. It's just that, in that case, who will take care of Cheng'er in the future, and will anyone else do as hard as he does?

Luo Dixing was still silent, and after a long time, he whispered, "...... Let me do it. ”

Only then did he understand how the bloodstains on Moliang City's face came from. There is no point in holding him accountable, his only thought is -

"I don't care, as long as he doesn't hurt himself again. ”

Void Pole silently patted Luo Dixing's shoulder and sighed, "It's also hard for you." I didn't expect Liangcheng's true friend to be the only one in the end. ”

At this moment, Void was really moved. What about the overlord of the Dingtian Mountain Range? At least on the issue of treating Liangcheng, they are equal! In the future, there will be no more deception and calculation, and he will treat Liangcheng as he treats. When he unifies the six sects in the future, he will definitely give him the highest right to speak here!

Rod-Lock didn't seem to be that far away. He was still quietly staring at Mo Liangcheng, and at the same time, his right hand slowly pressed the wound on his left arm.

It really hurts. He must have been in such pain at the beginning. However, for him to be so determined to hurt himself, the pain in his heart must be far beyond his physical and beyond his own comprehension.

When he turned his head again, a bandage suddenly appeared in front of him, as well as a bottle of potion.

"I'll come over from time to time. If he wakes up and makes a fuss, you give him the medicine in the brocade box on the table. ”

Because this room has been transformed into a temporary ward in Moliang City, there are all kinds of healing equipment. Void stood by and watched him bandage. To be honest, Luo Dixing was quite neat when he bandaged Moliang City, but when it was his turn, he looked clumsy, and in the end, he even tied his right hand with the bandage, this difficult shape was simply laughable.

"You'll have to worry a lot about it for the next period of time. After laughing, Void Pole quickly got back to the point, "I'm going to retreat and cultivate, and concentrate all my strength to break through to the Qi Gathering Level. Once the power is complete, immediately sweep the Xuantian Sect to avenge Liangcheng!"

Luo Dixing raised his head decisively, with a resolute expression: "The day I capture the Xuantian Sect, I am willing to be the main force!"

Ye Shuo, I have never hated someone like this! You should be damned, this is what you owe him......

***

As soon as he returned to the Xuantian Sect, Ye Shuo looked at the eager faces of the elders and shook his head heavily.

"He said he wanted us to die. ”

"I don't think he's the Moliang City he used to be. Now he only has hatred in his heart, which makes me feel very strange. ”

"The only good news is that he doesn't seem to have any intention of using his family's power. And judging from the attitude of the nihilistic extreme, I think the Mo family should be unaware at the moment. ”

Although Ye Shuo tried his best to appease everyone, the faces of each elder were still worried, and the hall fell into an unprecedented depression.

"It's over, it's really over this time. He himself has such a big hatred, and when the time comes, if the void provokes it a little, won't it be all over!"

"It seems that there is no need to send that supplement. ”

"The Mo family doesn't know now, it doesn't mean that they will never know. By the time they come to take revenge, as long as that Moliang City doesn't say a word for us, it will already be equivalent to pronouncing our death sentence!"

These elders were still rejoicing that the Xuantian Sect might become the second Tianxiao Pavilion a moment ago, but in the blink of an eye, they were beaten back to the desperate situation of life and death. After all, expecting Ye Shuo to have a future future is also a matter of the future, but the threat of the Mo family in front of him is real!

In Moliang City, he lost his hands, his cultivation was in ruins, and at the same time he had to face the breakdown of his family, and his hatred was completely understandable. No matter who this kind of encounter is placed on, no one can swear that they will not resent it. However, if his resentment dragged the Xuantian Quan Sect into the abyss of destruction, this was absolutely unacceptable to everyone!

In the gloomy mist, Qi Lan suddenly had the courage to speak: "That...... Why don't I go home and ask my father?" Seeing that everyone didn't even raise their eyelids, Qi Lan's young master's temper also surged, and he cleared his throat: "My family is also in business, and the bosses of major commercial houses don't dare to say that they all recognize it, but everyone in the circle who has a head and a face still sells a little face to our family!"

Maybe my father will have some way to talk to the Mo family, and then he can ask them for a favor. Moreover, if you want to compensate or something, you always have money to have confidence. ”

One by one, the elders raised their heads, and this time they looked at Qi Lan as if they were looking at a savior. The elder who sat closest shook his hand tremblingly: "Little brother, then we can all rely on you!" The neighboring elders also stood up one after another, as if shaking Qi Lan's hand one more time would give him a little more joy and make his success rate a little greater.

Qi Lan enjoyed the attention. While trying his best to maintain his calmness, his chin was already unconsciously raised to the sky, and his chest was stiff and straight: "Haha, no problem, just wrap it on me!"

***

Qi Lan was away from home for a few months this time, and as soon as she returned home, she naturally ushered in the warmest welcome banquet. Mrs. Qi was about to cook him a table of good dishes, and even Qi Fang, who had a straight face all day long, showed a rare smile and hugged her son fiercely.

After taking a shower and changing into clean clothes, Qi Lan lay on her soft big bed and stretched comfortably. It feels so good to be home!

Soon it was time for dinner. Mrs. Qi's craftsmanship is still so good, and the dishes on the table are all colorful, fragrant, and not inferior to the chef in Dingtian Restaurant. Qi Lan hadn't eaten his mother's cooking for several months, and he was almost non-stop gobbling up at the dinner table, and Mrs. Qi told him to eat slowly.

The adventures of several months were recounted by Qi Lan. This is arguably the best appetizing condiment, and a few dishes have bottomed out in a blink of an eye.

Towards the end of the story, Qi Lan suddenly changed her words: "Dad, do you know the Mo family?"

He had already planned to bring up the topic of the Mo family when the atmosphere was at its most pleasant. At the same time, the tone must be relaxed and natural, so that the father can feel that even if something happens, it is not a big deal, and he can be asked to agree to help.

Sure enough, Qi Fang didn't raise his head: "Mo family? This surname is very common, which one are you talking about?"

Qi Lan carefully scooped a spoonful of soup, "That's it...... It is said that it is the Mo family who owns an entire business empire. As he spoke, he brought the spoon to his lips and took a sip. At the same time, he used the handle of the spoon to cover it, and quietly observed his father's face.

Qi Fang's outstretched chopsticks paused: "You...... Are you talking about the Mo family? Of course you know! They are a rich man! What's wrong?"

Qi Lan carefully considered the language: "I have a friend who hurt the youngest son of the Mo family, is that kind of ...... Very serious injuries. At this time, he could feel the atmosphere at the dinner table suddenly become serious, but he still had to continue to speak: "I'm worried that the Mo family won't give up, so I want to raise a little money for him as compensation......

"Bang dang", that is, under the shock of Qi Fang, he accidentally knocked over the rice bowl.

"What did you say?!Your friend hurt the children and grandchildren of the Mo family?"

This business elite, who has been galloping in the storm for many years, was so nervous for the first time that his face was pale.

"If the Mo family knows that their enemies have a relationship with us, if they suppress us in business, Dad's business will be completely finished!" The chopsticks trembled and pointed at Qi Lan, "That friend, you immediately cut off with him, and you must resolutely draw a clear line! During this time, you will stay at home, don't go anywhere, and you are not allowed to contact the outside world." Pushed away Mrs. Qi's hand to wipe his sleeves for him, and slapped the table again: "Someone!"

The Qifu family was well-trained, and almost as soon as the old man's shouts fell, there was already a "hula" sound in front of the square table, and a neat row of people was opened.

Qi Fang ordered with a gloomy face: "Lock the young master in the room for me, all of you are stationed in shifts, and without my orders, you are absolutely not allowed to let him take a step out of the door!" At this time, due to excessive excitement, his body was still trembling sharply. After taking a few breaths, he took out a small porcelain bottle he was carrying, poured out a few pills and swallowed them, and his face gradually returned to normal.

Qi Lan was held by several guards, shouting and struggling all the way, and Mrs. Qi wanted to step forward to stop her several times, but was stopped by Qi Fang. It wasn't until the door slammed shut and the faint protest was cut off that Qi Fang finally let out a long sigh, and threw the sound transmission jade slip confiscated from Qi Lan's body onto the table, and then carried his hands behind his back, pacing in the hall irritably.

Mrs. Qi still doesn't know what happened. After a good home-cooked meal, the father and son suddenly turned their faces, and the husband's expression was unprecedentedly grim. After a while, he had the courage to test it: "Master, what mistake did Lan'er make......? Besides, he's old now, and it's not a good idea to keep him in his room all the time......"

This sentence seemed to ignite the fire in Qi Fang's heart, and he suddenly roared angrily: "Then what can I do? What do you let me do? You don't know the energy of the Mo family at all! In the shopping mall, they absolutely say the same, he lets you live before you live, and if he lets you die, you must die! If you are still so used to Lan'er, do you have to wait until I go bankrupt, our family will drink the northwest wind, and you will be satisfied!"

Mrs. Qi trembled with fright: "Bankrupt...... Is it that serious?"

Qi Fang was so angry that he blew his beard and glared: "It's not serious, it's not serious, do I need to be so anxious now?!This rebel has been hanging outside for a few months, I thought he had finally grown up and become independent, and I could let you and me worry less about him in the future, who knew that he was silent and caused me a bigger disaster!"

After a few more circles in the room, he raised his hand and slapped him on the corner of the table: "No! I can't let him stay at home anymore! Wait a few days, when I avoid this limelight, I will contact Zhiyuan College and send him in as soon as possible!"

Mrs. Qi patted her husband on the back to help him calm down, and asked cautiously, "Zhiyuan Academy...... Is that the academy you always said you wanted Lan'er to enter?"

Qi Fang nodded: "That's right. In the past, I always felt that Lan'er was still young and couldn't take care of himself when he lived outside, but judging from the past few months, he was completely okay! It just so happened that the dean of Zhiyuan Academy and I were old friends, and he should take more care of Lan'er in front of me. And the families of the other children in that academy are still okay, and Lan'er will not know those messy friends anymore if she stays there. ”

Mrs. Qi listened to her husband's tone, and it was a foregone conclusion that she would send Qi Lan away. Thinking that he would not see his son for a long time, he couldn't help but wipe away tears sadly.

Qi Fang couldn't see this set of crying and crying posture, and flicked the sleeve of his robe fiercely: "Crying and crying, you know how hard you cry, what are you crying for! Since you were a child, you like to follow Lan'er's wishes, so you are used to him so ignorant of the sky, this time you have to listen to me!"

The account manager on the side rolled his eyes, stepped forward and attached it to Qi Fang's ear: "Master, the youngest son of the Mo family is injured, do you want to buy some condolences and send them over to show your heart?" Maybe Boss Mo will think of your benefits, and in the future, he will take care of us more in the mall?"

Qi Fang quickly pondered in his mind and nodded: "Well, you are right. Send a gift to the Mo family, or don't give it, if you want to send it, you have to give the best! Tell me to prepare a sedan chair, I will go back to the room to clean up, and I will choose it with you in person. ”

After the Qi family took the lead in taking action, the news of the Mo family's youngest son being injured gradually spread in the mall.

In the name of condolences, there are many merchants who take the opportunity to befriend the Mo family. There are even many people who think that the little master's injury is a godsend, and he is too well injured. Everyone is thinking about their own interests, and the condolences sent are boxes of greed and ugliness.

This is the field of interests, and anything can be traded, including human life.