Once he realized that the genuine dead ghost might take the soul, the alertness of the fake Yan Hong exploded at once. He resisted the impulse surging in the depths of his body, and in order to calm down his emotions, he grabbed the tea bowl that Liu had poured water just now, and took a big sip. After taking a sip of tea, it seemed that the momentum was suppressed. He hurriedly spoke:

"No...... Not necessarily. Time is very tight at this time, so don't let them send any food and drink. Hurry up, hurry up. ”

As soon as the three daughters of the Mo family heard Yan Hong's words, they naturally knew that this handsome boy was a shameless pervert, and now he was so horny that the monkey was so anxious that he couldn't delay for a moment.

Yan Hong gasped and said, "Three, I'...... I have come today because I have a few important words, and I must tell you, come on, come on, you see. ”

As he spoke, Yan Hong's right hand reached into the sleeve of his left hand and touched it. He took out Mo Xingzu's deed, handed it to them, and took out the silver lock of Mo Xingzu's collar from his arms and pressed it on it:

"Well, this is Mo Xingzu's deed. Xingzu, this kid, is now with me, this longevity lock is the evidence, he is not in the Jiaofang Division at all. Just now, Qin Tai's old man used Xingzu to coerce you, purely to slander you. With him, what ability does he have to go to my Yan Mansion to harm people? Joke! ”

Yan Hong was entrusted by Lu Bing and made up his mind to save Mo Xingzu. Of course, Lu Bing meant that as long as Mo Xingzu was under his protection, he would not be abused by others in the Yan Mansion. And Yan Hong had long had the intention of turning back and letting go of Mo Xingzu. Therefore, at this time, he handed over the deed directly, and he was not afraid that the three of them would destroy the deed.

As for telling Mo Xingzu to be there, it was even more to explain the situation, so as not to let the three daughters of the Mo family eat Qin Tai's blackmail.

It's just that I don't know what to do at this time, my body is really restless, and I can't even speak neatly. Holding Mo Xingzu's body deed in his hand, he couldn't help but want to stretch it out on Xue Yanniang's chest. In this way, there is no time to start from the beginning, so I have to make a long story short and hurry up to express my position.

But his panting words and Brother Zhu's movements, to the three daughters of the Mo family, it meant something else entirely: "Listen, that kid from Mo Xingzu is not in Qin Tai's hands at all, but in the hands of this son!" Qin Tai Lao'er can't help him, his life and death are all in the words of this son! So, if you dare to disobey me today, hehe............"

It can't be helped. Who made Mo Huaigu commit the crime because of the assassination of Yan Song, and who made the Yan family "famous"? In addition, Yan Hong's face just now, now if he wants to say that he is a good person, someone must believe it.

Seeing that this eldest young master of the Yan Mansion was so shameless, Xue Yanniang let out a long sigh. The flattery on his face just now disappeared suddenly, and it was gone. In the blink of an eye, it changed to a helpless and poignant color. She stood up straight, smiled slightly, and said in a weak manner:

"That's it, it's really a foot high, the magic is a foot high, and the little king of the Yan family really deserves his reputation. The prince has no last resort, since he has taken a single pass of my Mo family in his hands, what else do the slave family and this Sister Liu have to say? can only be at your mercy. You love a dragon and two phoenixes, that is also the gift of the son, of course we have to obediently accept it. However, my son, the slave family can't help but say a few more words. The slave family didn't dare to say that he had read more books than the eldest grandson, but he had also heard the old man say that the cycle of heaven and retribution was unpleasant. Look at him today, and tomorrow he will be the pillars. Perhaps, the Weifu of Yan Ge's hometown will inevitably fall one day. Son, if you have a little conscience, please raise your noble hand and don't ruin Qing'er. My lord is dead, and I only treat her as if she were my own relative. For her good, I, Xueyan, will accompany Gongzi for one night today, and let Gongzi do whatever he wants, so that you can be happy. But if you hurt Qing'er, Xue Yan will be a ghost, but you will also pester your son and seek justice every night. ”

Xue Yanniang's words were soft and resolute. As she spoke, she couldn't help but touch the silver hairpin on her head again. It would be better if the lewd in front of him was good, otherwise, if he went to fight with him, he wouldn't care about Mo Xingzu's life or death. I, Xue Yan, am not a confused sister like Liu!

Xue Yanniang's words came out, and Yan Hong couldn't help but be secretly surprised, and applauded for it.

On the other hand, the Liu family was already frightened, and complained about this sister in his heart. What's going on with Xue Yan? In the past, Master Mo treated you well, why did you see that Yan Hong, the little king of Yama, was so domineering, you didn't obediently submit to it, but used words to tease him? If you anger this villain and harm Xingzu, what's the matter!

Thinking of this, Liu didn't wait for Yan Hong to speak, and quickly jumped up, shouting: "Sister." Don't say it, sister, please don't say it!" While pulling Mo Qing'er, he knelt on the ground on both knees, and said with tears in his eyes:

"Young Master Yan, Young Master Yan, your old man is benevolent and righteous, don't be angry with my sister. She came from the Qinglou and didn't understand the rules of a high-ranking family. Son, my Mo family has been passed down for three generations, and only Xingzu has this bit of blood. Please have mercy on our lonely mothers, and be merciful. As long as you can treat Xingzu well, we ...... We are willing to do anything. Qing'er ...... Qing'er is only fifteen this year, and she has not yet been allowed to pass others, she is an innocent girl. I beg you to be merciful and save her from this fire pit, as long as you save her from the fire, we don't dare to ask for any extravagant status, and we are willing to let her be your concubine...... No, let her give you a slave and serve you for the rest of your life. Young Master Yan, you can be gracious! ”

Saying that, Liu pressed Qing'er and was about to kowtow to Yan Hong.

Xue Yanniang looked at the unscrupulous Liu on the side and sighed secretly. This sister, for the sake of her one-root son, not only has no discipline at all, but is also willing to give her daughter to the enemy to spoil her. I really don't know whether to sing the praises of her maternal love, or despise her favoritism. As a joke, if Yan Hong is really such a demonic person, Qing'er will give him a slave and a maid, will it be better than in the Teaching Workshop Division?

Thinking of this, Xue Yanniang endured her anger and said softly: "Sister, what's the use of you begging for Yan Gongzi like this?" She had the intention not to kneel, but seeing that Liu had already pulled Qing'er to kneel down and stood on the side by herself, she became a salute together, so she had to kneel down with her, wanting to pull Liu up. I don't know that Liu admits death, but he can't pull it alive or dead.

At this time, Yan Hong, the main owner, saw the three women making a mess, and his mind was also turning upside down. He said, "Hurry up, hurry up, where are you making trouble?" But he sat still.

Of course, the Liu family didn't think that this little king of Yama was really polite, and he shouted with a handful of snot and tears there: "Young Master Yan, Master Yan, you will accept Qing'er as a slave!" Qing'er, who looked childish, couldn't say a word when she knelt on the side, but trembled, covered her chest with her hands, and two tears were still hanging on her face.

Listening to Liu's words, and looking at Qing'er's appearance again, Yan Hong's brain exploded even more. Some of the maid development games he played before the crossing came to mind, and he also felt that it was indeed a good thing to be able to take this delicate Qing'er in front of him as a slave, not only to make the bed and wash the dishes, but also to warm the bed and push it down. Besides, Lu Binglu's big spy originally wanted me to accept Qing'er, which is not disobedient......

Especially when he saw Qing'er's delicate and moving little face under the lamp, and the little curve outlined under the plain white clothes, Yan Hong couldn't help but think about it, and the situation of throwing this little beauty on the bed and pressing it under him appeared in his mind. The lust is even more vigorous than just now. His mouth was grinning, and he unconsciously let out a lewd smile of "hey, hey, hey".

Suddenly, with a flick of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of a cold light in Xue Yanniang's charming eyes, and Yan Hong suddenly woke up. The task is not completed yet, and this is not the time for YY.

"Damn, when did Lao Tzu become this kind of nymphomaniac!" Thinking of losing his temper in front of three women again, Yan Hong's self-esteem was greatly hurt. He scolded secretly in his heart, seeing that Liu's mother and daughter were still kowtowing, he had the heart to help with his hands, but he didn't dare, for fear that if he made a move, he didn't know where he had touched.

At this moment, Yan Hong couldn't help but feel a little angry in his heart, so he had to say sharply: "I said Mrs. Liu, if you want to do this again, don't think about seeing your son again." ”

His words work more than anything else. The Liu family was about to continue kowtowing, but when he heard this, he hurriedly paused, raised his head, and kept muttering: "Yan Gongzi, Yan Gongzi, I won't kowtow anymore, I will listen to you for everything." As long as you don't embarrass Xingzu, you redeem Qing'er from here, we, our mothers and sons are ......"

"Mrs. Liu! I, Yan Hong, came to this ghost place today, originally planning to ransom you out!! Yan Hong finally roared angrily and happily vented his depressed feelings.

shouted out a sentence, but saw the three women present, all with the expression of the sun coming out of the west, who believes and who is stupid.

He feels like crying without tears now, why is it so difficult for me to be a good person, why do I want to do good things, you have to treat me as a pervert!

Of course, it's not all to blame. It's a bit weird to carry on the state of your life today. I don't know what Lu Dao is for, I always want to be a pervert, and I don't even consciously put my paws into obscene gestures.

If it weren't for the fact that he always thought about the appearance of the rouge tiger from time to time, thinking that if he couldn't control and made a mistake, and he couldn't explain it to Lu Bing, he probably wouldn't see his first love again, I'm afraid he would have been desperate to hug the mother and daughter to the bed.

And the expression on his face must also be a genuine pervert face, so it is not surprising that the mother and daughter of the Mo family have this understanding.

So Yan Hong roared again:

"Redeem you from the Devil! You, you, and you! You mothers and sons will redeem it together! Redeem Lu and reunite with your little thing of Mo Xingzu! ”

"Ransom...... Redeem us from the Devil? Reunion? ”

Hearing Yan Hong's words, Liu's and Mo Qing'er's mother and daughter were like death row prisoners who were about to hear the amnesty, they were surprised and delighted, and they couldn't believe their ears. The mother and daughter were all left there like wood, speechless.

And Xue Yanniang, who was relatively the most calm, was also shocked when she heard this.

This woman who is not chaotic in the face of danger has already made a plan to fight to the death against the enemy, and she is also ready to endure humiliation and be bullied. But she couldn't calculate that Yan Hong, the eldest grandson of the Yan family, would save the three of them.

The Mo family is the enemy of the Yan family, and this Yan Hong is the notorious little king of Yama, shouldn't he want us to rot here?

What is the intention of this little Hades?