Chapter Seventy-One: Misfortune Leads to the East 2

After Mo Lingzhi was out of control for a while, he also reacted, and threw aside the garbage bag on his head that had just been thrown into it and had not yet rotted not long ago, clenching his fists with both hands, with a respectful look.

Mo Xiangzhi has been standing very respectfully, and he can't see what is in his heart.

Mo Zixiao looked at Mo Xiangzhi, and there was a little more appreciation in her beautiful eyes.

In such an environment, you can not change your face, either you are scared stupid, or you have a strong ability to bear it, develop a habit, and be calm and calm.

As far as Mo Zixiao knows, Mo Lingzhi is the only son of the second uncle, and Mo Xiangzhi has been surviving on the dark side because he has a very powerful brother, and it was not until the death of his brother Mo Yizhi that he had a place to turn over.

And the forces under his command are getting stronger and stronger, and his cultivation strength has also broken through one after another, and he is out of control.

Mo Yizhi's death has not been revealed until now, and it is said that he died unfortunately when he went out to practice, and it is estimated that most of it was caused by Mo Xiang's harm.

It's just that there is no evidence, and he is afraid of Mo Xiangzhi's strength, so he didn't debunk it.

It is estimated that this is also the reason why he is desperately expanding his power now, just to suppress the people who were loyal to Mo Yizhi at the beginning not to use the topic to play.

Thinking like this, Mo Zixiao couldn't help but sneer silently, this Mo Xiangzhi looks like a loyal and honest scholar, and secretly doesn't know how many hurtful and ruthless things he has done!

"Xiao Xiao'er, don't stare at him!" Ye Qianli arrogantly spoke.

Really, one will stare at Xiao Qi, one will be Wan Zhi again, and then Lin Hantian, and now even Mo Xiangzhi, who has become a big embarrassment, really, why don't you stare at him?

The more Ye Qianli thought about it, the more wrong it became, and her pale but undiminished face became gloomy, and a smell of vinegar floated out.

Is this swollen? Mo Zixiao looked at Ye Qianli suspiciously.

If it weren't for Ye Qianli's jealous taste, it was too sweet, and Mo Zixiao estimated that she would continue to think about spring.

Belch...... In Mo Zixiao's view, it is observation, and in Ye Qianli's view, it is Sichun.

As soon as Mo Zixiao turned her head, she saw Ye Qianli's gloomy face, and she half-raised her fist to smash it down. As for the person he wants to punish, it doesn't have to be who.

"Hey! What are you doing here! Since she noticed that something was wrong with Lin Hantian, Mo Zixiao was not ready to make a sound, and used spoken language.

But even if she couldn't hear the tone, she could understand from her expression that Mo Zixiao was unhappy in her heart.

This night Qianli, she is jealous at every turn, and she has to fight the grass and startle the snake, she is so good at calculating, but she is still so unbreathable.

Mo Zixiao automatically attributed Ye Qianli's incomprehensible behavior to jealousy, and she just hit the truth crookedly......

Ye Qianli was not afraid of being discovered, nor did she think that she would be discovered, so she spoke directly just now, but now seeing that Mo Zixiao was so careful, she also began to use spoken language.

"Xiao Xiao'er looked around, and abandoned me from the beginning, since she was reluctant to fight you, she could only destroy all her rivals."

Ye Qianli's thin lips gradually regained some blood color, glowing like cherry blossoms, her cheeks were slightly flushed, and a little tears were condensed in her eyes. Looks very aggrieved.

At least he was very aggrieved in his heart.

In order to occupy Xiao Xiao'er alone, or kill all the rivals in love, so that they dare not like her; Either force Xiao Xiao'er not to go with other men.

Obviously, Ye Qianli chose the latter.

Mo Zixiao looked at Ye Qianli who was pretending to be crying and cute, and for the first time in her life, a sense of powerlessness rose in her heart.