I don't know when the moon has risen, and the night fills the earth with a silver robe.

Mo Xiao stared at Mentor Tang motionlessly, to be precise, she wanted to move but couldn't.

The firmness on her face remained unchanged, and she told Mentor Tang that his coercion had no effect on her, and the only way to teach her a lesson was to attack with spells.

Mentor Lin has been secretly anxious, and he can't afford to provoke or persuade the two people fighting in front of him, so he can't make a move.

Now that Tutor Tang stretched out his hand for no reason, obviously wanting to take the initiative to attack, Tutor Lin was in a hurry, and dodged to protect Mo Xiao.

"Xiaolin, you get out of the way for me." Unexpectedly, Tutor Lin would take action to protect Mo Xiao, Tutor Tang couldn't stop, so he had to scold Tutor Lin loudly.

"Lao Tang, you can't hurt her, she is the daughter of the young master in green shirts and Mo Wen." Knowing that if he continued to conceal it, Mo Xiao would likely be hit hard, so Mentor Lin had to say it.

Hearing two shocking names at the same time, Mentor Tang, as Tutor Lin expected, resisted the spell by slandering himself.

Tutor Lin breathed a sigh of relief, but Tutor Tang raised his head again and maliciously criticized: "No wonder you don't know how to respect your teacher so much, you were born in a noble family without a tutor." ”

"Who doesn't have a tutor, you old man?" Mo Xiao narrowed his eyes and asked.

This is her usual action when she becomes dangerous, if it is, she can still bear it, but now, this old man dares to say that her parents are not, how can she bear it!

"Hmph, sure enough, those famous fellows are very fond of their children." Without answering Mo Xiao directly, Tutor Tang glanced at Tutor Lin meaningfully.

"My parents won't spoil me." This rebuttal, Mo Xiao blurted out without much thought.

"It's not that they spoil you, who else?" Tutor Tang stared at Mo Xiao with disdain.

"My pet, do you have an opinion?" A casual voice suddenly sounded.

The three of them looked at the people together, and the deliberately posed pose added a bit of handsomeness, and their bright eyes flashed and matched the night.

The only one who can become one with the night is him, the youngest Death God Emperor Xiu ever!

"Why are you here?" Seeing him, Mo Xiao threw out a question angrily.

Di Xiu winked at her aggrievedly, and warned those who dared to threaten Mo Xiao in an extremely serious tone: "Mo Xiao is my sister, whoever dares to bully her, I will invite whoever to my house to sit down." ”

His words made Mo Xiao roll his eyes, secretly amused.

Thinking of Emperor Xiu's identity and his home where no one wanted to go over to sit, Mentor Tang's face suddenly became gloomy.

Although he hated Di Xiu for appearing at this time and saw her embarrassment, but now that Di Xiu helped himself breathe, Mo Xiao gave him a thumbs up approvingly.

However, Mentor Tang is an elder in the end, and whether it is technique or experience, he is stronger than Emperor Xiu and Mo Xiao, who have been sealed in strength.

So the shock flashed on his face, and soon he said with a calm face: "I remember, Feng Zhanshi and the Death Palace have never interacted, especially the young master of the green shirt and Mo Wen, excuse me, how did you become sisters and brothers?" ”

"This is our private matter, and you have no right to intervene." Coldly throwing down these words, Di Xiu reached out to grab Mo Xiao and tried to take her away.

The feeling of restraint was still there, and Mo Xiao naturally knew that she couldn't move yet, but if she said it now, she would directly knock down all the images that Di Xiu had set up before, so she had to hint at Di Xiu with her eyes.

Soon, Di Xiu understood what she meant, her bright eyes flickered again, and when her fingers touched Mo Xiao, the surrounding night became even darker.

When Mentor Tang found that his control over Mo Xiao was getting weaker and weaker, Di Xiu and Mo Xiao disappeared out of thin air in front of his eyes just like that.

At the same time, a sarcastic voice came from the clouds into his ears: "It's really stupid to provoke death in the night." ”

Then, the owner of the voice seemed to remember something, and reminded him in particular: "When you provoke death, you also provoke a feudal master, you are really stupid, you can't be more stupid." ”