Sima Ling, who was as proud as a phoenix, couldn't help but bow her head at this moment. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

When her father saw her like this, he was angry and said, "Do you know that if you don't have the strength, your candidacy may also be replaced by someone else." In that case, our room will be compared to the other rooms. In that case, what else do we have to do? ”

Sima Ling felt uncomfortable with this, but since she was a child, she has heard such words countless times, and again and again in order not to make her father sad, she silently pays more than others.

At this time, she was a little annoyed with herself, and she was also annoyed that Mo Mingzhu's appearance made her mess up.

After almost ten minutes, Sima Ling's father regained his composure and sternly asked her why she had wasted an opportunity to train in the dungeon.

Asking, her father angrily asked, "Why is it that not only is the ability not upgraded, but even the improvement is minimal?"

"I met Mo Mingzhu in the dungeon......"

"Mo Mingzhu?" Sima Ling's father said slowly, "No wonder the Mo family has searched everywhere and found no trace of her. The old man of the Mo family is really old and no one is old, otherwise he would not give such an important order to a waste, and it is really crazy to want her to become a rare magician. ”

Sima Ling's father only felt that the old man of the Mo family was unwilling to be taken away by the second master of the Mo family, and finally ruthlessly put his only granddaughter into the dungeon to find a strong opportunity.

It's a pity to throw resources on a waste.

Sima Ling, who was originally standing with her head down, suddenly had a glint in her eyes when she heard the words "Demon Ability", and she couldn't help but think of the monster that followed Mo Mingzhu's side.

That monster was a very important discovery, and I almost forgot to say it, so I immediately spoke: "This time, I followed a monster next to Mo Mingzhu in the dungeon, and the level was higher than mine." ”

"How is that possible?" the monster was so easy to control in his hands. Sima Ling's father looked incredulous.

Sima Ling said again with all the circumstances of the encounter with the monster, and her father finally said with annoyance: "That old guy has a lot of good things in his hands. If he knew about the existence of this monster, he shouldn't have let him go so easily. ”

Sima Ling's father was involved in pulling the old man of the Mo family to get off the horse with the second master of the Mo family, if he knew that this old man of the Mo family still had so many good things in his hands, he would definitely encourage the second master of the Mo family to continue to persecute him, and he was not afraid that he would not hand over all the things in the end.

After he took a few deep breaths, his face finally softened, and then let Sima Ling sit down: "It's good luck that you got such important news." No matter what reason you have not made much progress in strength this time, you have to push down Mo Mingzhu, and sometimes you have to push it on this monster. Don't eat dinner, and immediately go to the old house to see the owner. Remember what I just said. ”

"Yes. Father no longer asked about his ability improvement, and Sima Ling breathed a sigh of relief.

Her mother, who had just cooked Sima Ling's favorite meal in the kitchen downstairs, saw her baby daughter getting dressed and going out under the service of the maid, she was distressed and puzzled, and hurriedly took her hand and asked what she was going to do?

Knowing that she was going to the old mansion to see the head of the house, she was reluctant on her face, and finally let go of her hand.

The head of the Sima family is a member of the old man of the Mo family, Tong Yan Hefa seems to be only in his fifties, after listening to all of Sima Ling's dungeon experience, she has a deep vision, and pondered for a while before speaking: "Do you think that Mo Mingzhu is a demon?"

"The granddaughter doesn't look like it. After thinking for a while, Sima Ling replied affirmatively.

"Then how many levels of monsters are there around her?" the old lady of the Sima family continued to ask slowly.

"Very strong, it should be a fourth-level demon slave, or it is already a demon soldier. In the same time, he killed several times as many monsters as Hu Meng. She didn't dare to say that she didn't kill as many monsters as the other party.

The old lady of the Sima family nodded and said, "According to you, that monster already has its own spiritual intelligence?"

Sima Ling nodded, she really wanted to say that the monster was completely like a sound young man, and it was not like the kind of monster that only knew how to eat.

However, because the head of the family in front of him didn't like to listen to the juniors talk eloquently, he didn't dare to say much when he expressed his opinions.

In an instant, the Sima family's highest power, she suddenly became gloomy, and sneered: "The Mo family hides so deeply, and they actually keep such a good thing." ”

As he spoke, he recruited his cronies and housekeepers, and sent his right-hand men to catch the monster alive for her, and then asked the housekeeper to personally bring news to the current head of the Mo family.

What the old man of the Mo family wants to do, she wants to stop it.

She's going to ruin his granddaughter again, just like three years ago.

Three years ago, the second master of the Mo family must have thought that he did it all by himself.

In fact, without her covert help, how could he have beaten the old immortal.

After ordering all this, the head of the family simply said to Sima Ling: "Remember to put all your thoughts into cultivation. Then he let her go home.

The orderly old mansion of the Mo family rushed out of the small courtyard in the backyard with two people, one in the front and one in the back.

They are the second master of the Mo family and his dog-legged white butler.

In the past two months, he has tried his best to find news of Na Mo Mingzhu, but this eldest niece seems to have disappeared out of thin air.

As a last resort, he came to this small courtyard to ask for the news of Na Mo Mingzhu, but he was still sent away by a few words from the other party.

The white butler who followed him muttered secretly in his heart, his master was the one who lost the worst every time he faced the old man.

I don't know why, the same words came out of the old man's mouth, and his master was like thunder, completely devoid of his usual breeze.

If the second master of the Mo family wants to say that he is angry with the old man of the Mo family, it is better to spread it out and say that he is angry with himself.

Only he knows that he is a little afraid to see him in his heart, and if he can not see him for the rest of his life, he must thank God well. Every time he was looked at by the old man with that tepid look, and was said by the old man's unclear words, his heart was like grass growing, and he wanted to light the fire irritably.

Returning to the old mansion's house, just about to go to the study to be quiet, the white housekeeper knocked on the door of the study under the thunder, and told the Sima family's housekeeper that the trusted housekeeper had brought his master's words, the second master of the Mo family paused, and finally ordered to invite people in.

After seeing the housekeeper of the Sima family for less than ten minutes, the eyes of the second master of the Mo family were full of blood, and he was angry and ready to go to the backyard to find the old man to ask how much he still had to hide from him, and he stopped as soon as he stepped out of the study.