That Long Tianyao's words made Mo Xiaohan understand the reason.

It seems that three years ago, his worries were indeed reasonable, if today, he didn't use the energy of the 'Thorn Tombstone' to defeat this Long Tianyao, I'm afraid this end would not be much better.

For the Long family, except for his own Xin'er, Mo Xiaohan didn't know much, and the Long family was almost deeply involved in the 'Thorn Tombstone' dispute because of the relationship between himself and Xin'er.

Mo Xiaohan still feels guilty about this.

But today, if he wants to give up Xin'er, no one can do it, even the Long family.

Putting away her momentum, Mo Xiao looked at the four people in front of her coldly, and her tone was firm and indifferent: "Xin'er, I won't give up, if you still want to kill me, I, Mo Xiaohan, should accompany me, if you don't kill, I'll leave next!"

After Mo Xiaohan finished speaking, he turned around and left the four of them with a back!

When the old man saw the situation, he immediately urged the Xuan Ling King to step forward.

Long Tianyao raised his hand and slowly stopped in front of the old man: "That's it, let him go!" Looking at the back of Mo Xiaohan leaving, Long Tianyao frowned secretly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Back in the courtyard, it was late at night!

Mo Xiaohan endured the tearing pain in Dannei's place and hit the bed in the room.

It seems that this method of opening the door to borrow strength really can't be commonly used, just because of this side effect, it suddenly hit, and almost didn't make Mo Xiaohan faint on the way back.

At this time, he was biting like a maggot ant in the inner part of the Dan, and there was a tearing feeling in all the meridians, and the death-like breath in the 'soul path' almost invaded his bone marrow, and now his whole soul was cold, and his face had long lost the blood of a normal person.

Mo Xiaohan stayed in his own courtyard for a few days.

A few days of rest made Mo Xiaohan's complexion look much better, and his body no longer felt cold, but there was still a faint pain in Dannei.

But this is normal, in Mo Xiaohan's opinion, if there is really nothing, it would be strange.

Vertical Sun!

Early in the morning, Mo Xiaohan's door was knocked on.

It was Xiao Si from the Mofu master's house, and he said that he was summoned by the young master of the family!

Mo Fuyao?

What's the matter with him looking for me?

Mo Xiaohan was very puzzled, but since his current identity was still a child of the Mo family, Mo Xiaohan was not easy to shirk.

Moreover, for this Mo Fuyao, Mo Xiaohan has not seen him for a long time, I don't know if this so-called Beilan No. 1 person has broken through into the realm of Xuanlingzun, if it has already broken through, then Mo Xiaohan will have to find a chance to ask for advice.

returned to the house, changed his clothes and left the small courtyard with Xiao Si!

Mofu!

Inside the council hall!

Mo Xiaohan walked in!

Suddenly, his eyes froze!

I saw that in the hall, Mo Fuyao was sitting in the deputy seat, and the main seat next to him was sitting another person, an outsider who did not belong to the Mo family!

Seven-foot tall, red lips and white teeth, apricot eyes and curved eyebrows, this is not who Song Yanping, the eldest son of the Song family, is!

Got to the door?

Mo Xiaohan knew that Song Yanan's matter would not end like this, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly!

The surprise in his eyes flashed away, and then he returned to his original state: "Fuyao Boy!" Mo Xiaohan greeted formulaically.

In fact, although he Mo Xiaohan is not a child of the Mo family, he is not an uncle or brother who is not in five suits, but this Mo Fuyao is talented and talented, and he is superior everywhere.

"Hmm!" Mo Fuyao only hummed and stopped paying attention to Mo Xiaohan, turned around, and showed a smile: "Song Gongzi, you see, I called the people, Song Gongzi has something, can you talk about it now?"

That Song Yanping glanced at Mo Fuyao and smiled slightly: "There is Lao Fuyao!" As he spoke, he got up and slowly walked in front of Mo Xiaohan: "Mo Gongzi, I haven't seen you for a few days, what's the matter, is the injury better?"

Mo Xiaohan didn't believe it, Song Yanping ran all the way to Mofu to ask if his injury was good!

But since he was not in a hurry to run to the topic, Mo Xiaohan did not have the habit of not recruiting himself, raised his hand slightly, and said: "The eldest prince of Song is worried, only a small injury, not enough to worry about!"

"That's good...... That's good!" Then Song Yanping said hello twice and then turned around and sat down, looking at Mo Xiaohan with a smile full of humility: "Mo Gongzi's injury is healed, but his brother can't come back from the dead, doesn't Mo Gongzi want to give Song an explanation?"

In vain, the atmosphere of the entire Mofu Hall was instantly lowered to the extreme by Song Yanping's words!

Mo Xiao frowned coldly, a trace of astonishment flashed in her eyes, but she pretended to be innocent: "Song Gongzi, what do you mean by this? Could it be that you think that Song Ergongzi's immortal death is related to the Mo family?"

"Mo family? sneer...... Hehehe...... Hahahaha......"

It's just a moment, Mo Xiaohan is already very sure that this Song Yanping must have known that Ping Yan'an's death was his doing, so in an instant, he deliberately and inadvertently pulled the Mo family, if he can borrow his hand to do his own thing, weaken the Mo family, and give Mo Tianxun, the old fox, a headache for a while, it is indeed not a bad thing for him Mo Xiaohan.

After all, compared to the Song family or Song Yanping, Mo Tianxun, the old guy, is the culprit who killed himself three years ago who disappeared.

But when Song Yanping heard the word Mo family, he couldn't help but laugh, and in the end, he laughed out loud regardless of others.

Mo Xiaohan could understand why Song Yanping was laughing, but Mo Fuyao on the side knew better than Mo Xiaohan.

On his face, a faint smile did not fade, but deep fingerprints were left in the palm of his hand.

Contempt, this is naked, naked, naked contempt!

Song Yanping is despising the Mo family, laughing at the Mo family is not qualified! He is also despising him, the first person with the talent of Beilan.

From the first moment Song Yanping entered the door, Song Yanping didn't take him seriously, even though Song Yanping had humility in his eyes and politeness in his words, Mo Fuyao still strongly felt that the other party was naked.

Years of arrogance made Mo Fuyao unable to bear Song Yanping's contempt!

At this moment, he was smiling, he didn't know about Mo Xiaohan's cleverness, but he didn't care, and he didn't care at all whether the death of the second young man of the Song family was related to this Mo Xiaohan as Song Yanping said.

He only cares about the Song family, Song Yanping, and he vows to regret today's incident!

Of course, at this moment, he can only endure, he must endure!

It's like letting Song Yanping sit on the main seat of the Mofu meeting hall!

Downstairs, looking at Mo Fuyao, a trace of consternation flashed in Mo Xiaohan's eyes!

If this son can gain power, I'm afraid even Song Yanping will have to retreat three points!

It seems that this Beilan City will not be quiet for long!