() The head of the Mo family in Weiyang Palace turned against each other, and things became very exciting.

The head of the Mo family stood proudly in front of Old Ancestor Mo, and arched his hand to the three family masters: "Three brothers, I'm really sorry, this girl is already from my Weiyang Palace, please be kind." ”

Although the Mo family master's words were polite, they could not be refused.

The three heads of the family looked at each other, all of them frowning, obviously very displeased.

Su Luo secretly laughed in his heart at this time. When Xiao Shi snatched the body of Shemo Ancestor, she thought of today's scene, but she didn't expect it to happen in the end.

Anyway, the Mo family master and the three family masters are his enemies, and the Mo family master is in front of her and pinching them, which is very powerful for her, if they can fight and lose both, it will be even better.

Li Yaoyuan frowned: "Brother Mo, you are a little unauthentic when you do this, right?"

Luo Qiuming also snorted unhappily: "Brother Mo, do you want to swallow it alone?"

Great Elder Xuanyuan looked at Old Ancestor Mo with an uncertain expression. Previously, the third princess had secretly sent a message to him, telling him that there was nothing strange about this Mo ancestor. Now that he couldn't see the three princesses, Grand Elder Xuanyuan took it for granted that the three princesses had been secretly disposed of after they were discovered.

Thinking of the destruction of the Northern Desert Imperial Palace and the Twenty-Mile Military Camp by Old Ancestor Mo, the Great Elder was horrified, and after thinking about it, he arched his hand and said, "Since Old Ancestor Mo takes a fancy to it, what else is there to say?"

After saying this, the Great Elder nodded at the other two family heads, then turned around and left, disappearing in an instant.

Li Yaoyuan and Luo Qiuming glanced at each other, and saw helplessness and compromise in each other's eyes. Now that their ancestors are not there, if Mo Ancestor is powerful, no one can stop him.

Li Yaoyuan's vicious gaze swept towards Su Luo, and sneered: "It's just fattening and killing, you just try to enjoy this last time!"

Anyway, Mo Lao Zu didn't really save her, she couldn't escape death after all.

Luo Qiuming glared at Su Luo hatefully, shook his sleeves and sneered a few times: "Stinky girl, if we kill you, we can still give you a good time, now, hehe." ”

After sneering, the two heads of the family quickly left with their clansmen.

Mo Old Ancestor showed an imperative attitude, they didn't have the strength to compete with Mo Old Ancestor, what else could they do except compromise and leave?

"You go away, too. Mo Old Ancestor glared impatiently at the Mo Palace Master of Weiyang Palace, "Weiyang Palace's chickens and dogs are jumping, you actually have the leisure to join in this fun!"

Mo Lao Zu was obviously dissatisfied with the expression of the Mo Palace Master.

The Mo Palace Lord panicked in his heart, and hurriedly smiled: "What my father said is that my son will lead the crowd away!"

So, the Lord of the Ink Palace didn't have time to think about it, and he ran fast with oil on the soles of his feet.

After watching them leave, the corners of Su Luo's mouth hooked up a smug smile: "Hey, Xiaoshi, you are really good, this Mo Ancestor is acting more and more similar." ”

Little Stone raised his chin arrogantly: "Don't compare me to you, fool. ”

Su Luo pointed to his nose in disbelief: "You say I'm stupid?"

"How can you be chased and killed every day?"

Su Luo took a deep breath hatefully: "Count you ruthless!"

"Uh-huh. Little Stone put his hands around his chest and raised his eyes to the sky.

"Get in the car. Nangong Liuyun's cold voice came from the carriage. Faint, but with a hint of warmth.