241, in the lower ink pupil

"Oh, I'm a person, nothing is good, it's good to save face! If anyone doesn't give me face, I won't give him a lining! Before the words were finished, Tong Yu and Feng Yiling both softened their legs, knelt down on one knee, and then each exerted their strength and retreated three feet away.

Liujingene continued to laugh, rubbed his fists, and turned his neck, the osteoporotic joints clicked under his writhing, as if they were about to break.

"Eh, what are you doing all that far?"

"We haven't finished talking yet, it's too far away to talk about it! Come here! I just haven't moved for a long time, and my hands are cramping! As soon as he finished speaking, a strong spiritual pressure rose in an instant, colorless and formless, and the flame cage and the burning sky red flame all lost their color under this spiritual pressure.

Mo Tong, who was standing opposite Liujingene, endured this blow at close range, and directly squirted a mouthful of old blood three feet away, and his eyes went black and fell.

In just three seconds, Liujing Ene was hit by a purple light and rolled three feet away, causing the flow of spiritual power that caused the heavens and the earth to lose color in an instant, and most of them were withdrawn into his body, and a small part was assimilated by the dark genus (sex xìng), which contributed to the increase in the firepower of the flame cage by two points.

The green light rose again, and the god Yu Ye Zi was dressed in purple, holding a sword in his left hand and a white silk in his right hand, and the end of the white silk was tied to the neck of the ink pupil. The flames flowed, swaying without wind, and the ink pupils hung on the white silk and swayed and rolled their eyes. She may not have a chance with the beautiful men in this world, every time she encounters this kind of peachy color and a little cautious, she either kowtows her face or hangs her neck.

This is probably the legendary Tiansha Lone Star, destined to be lonely and old!

The two giants of [Fairy City] all appeared here, and it was impossible to kill Tong Yu. Although Mo Tong was extremely dissatisfied with his killing by crossing the boundary, he also had to compromise, and could only hope that ((贱jiàn)jiàn) people would have their own heavenly harvest, hoping that his heavenly punishment would be more ruthless.

Tong Yu's matter is over, after Mo Tong received spiritual power, the flame cage gradually collapsed, Wen's sea of clouds was completely reduced to ruins, and even several mountains next to it were affected, and the fire burned half of the sky in Handcheng.

Fortunately, Wen's sea of clouds is far away from the city, and the casualties are not large, most of the people fled for their lives at the beginning of the chaos, and the rest are either bold or long-lived. The chaos on this side has basically subsided, and the various forces stationed in Hancheng have only recently realized that the wolves have rushed over. Mo Tong didn't want to expose too much and cause trouble, so he wanted to leave quickly, but he didn't expect to be stopped by Mo Tian and others.

This and others not only have Mo Tian Ji Mo Wuchen, but also Feng Siyue and Qin Rou.

After the battle with the blue-eyed man, although most of the dark positions on the side of Mo Khotan (body shēn) were gone, the rest were all elites, and the high level of spiritual power was completely comparable to Feng Yiling, and even some were still above Feng Yiling.

Although Mo Tong's face was wearing Feng Weiyang's mask, these spectators could see it clearly in the previous battle with the blue-eyed man. Khotan stopped them at this moment, and the purpose was obvious.

Mo Tong stood on the side of Feng Weiyang (body shēn) behind Feng Yiling, listening to their two Weng and son-in-law's heartless greetings, she believed that the conversation would soon turn to her (body shēn)! Sure enough, after coughing twice, Mo Tianyu asked her

"Your Excellency is very similar to an old man of mine, and I don't know the name of Gao?"

Since he had asked, Mo Tong didn't bother to hide, and he couldn't hide this matter anyway, so he directly took off his half-face mask, made a face, and said in a straight voice as always, "Under Mo Pupil!" ”

Hearing this, not only Mo Tianji, but also Qin Rou was stunned.

Unexpected?

No, it's true.

She is Mo Tong, from the time she was sent to the Pupil Heart Pavilion, she is Mo Pupil, even if she kills people with a sword in her hand, even if she is crippled and sent to an orphanage, even if she jumps off the building to commit suicide, even if she is calculated several times and almost dies, she is still called Mo Hitomi! All of this is because of her ink surname and pupil name!

She is Mo Tong, this is no longer a simple name code, but her fate!

Mo Khotan didn't expect Mo Tong to admit it so bluntly, looking at her expressionless and familiar face, it seemed that she saw Mo Ziyan that year, and couldn't help but feel a stalk in her heart, as if she had lost something, and it seemed to be a flame.

Compared with Mo Khotan's stupidity, Mo Wuchen's table (情qíng) is much better-looking, and it is difficult to describe the words that Mo Tong knows, panic? Fear? Resentment? Hate? Remorse......

Qin Rou stood three meters behind Mo Wuchen (身shēn), with the standard smirk of Taobao's mother's outfit on her face as always. At the beginning, she mixed up in the [Jianghu], although she was sold (身shēn) by Wei Qi (身shēn), but she had a more advanced (身shēn) part than ordinary sellers (身shēn) - the closed disciple of the chairman of the [Jianghu].

The special nature of the body allows her to have access to more things and secrets than the average person. Naturally, there are more upper-level people in contact, including Qin Rou, the current spokesperson of the [Jianghu] Council.

She has never liked to communicate with people, in [Jianghu] for four years, in addition to performing tasks is to perform tasks, most of the time the communication with these big people is tasks and money, and there is no sense of personal (情qíng), so she really can't figure out when she offended this spokesperson, if it weren't for Rong Xunzui ((贱jiàn)jiàn) revealed, I wouldn't know if I was killed by this spokesperson (Yin yīn).

All the people who smile at you aren't really laughing.

Sometimes I just want your life.

Feng Siyue stood at the end of everyone, this time it was commendable that he didn't come forward to show a wave of perversion, pretending to be a ha, although he stood far enough, he still squeezed his eyebrows at Mo Tong as always. It seems that the battle he fought in Rongcheng did not make him remember for a long time!

After a few seconds of infatuation, Mo Khotan suddenly came back to his senses, although his face was still ((swing dàng) dàng) with the same smirk as always, a pair of brown eyes were like a knife, trying to insert people into the cross, through the arrogant and cold voice and said calmly: "What a coincidence, I didn't expect Your Excellency to be also called Mo Pupil, and my Mo Clan's Pupil is simply coincidence, I don't know where Your Excellency's name comes from, but what does it mean?"

Mo Tong did not hesitate and directly denied, "No." ”

"Didn't you?" Mo Tian sighed, as if he regretted, "My Mo Clan's pupil has a meaning, it is the eye of the god of hell. ”

"Legend has it that at the beginning of Hongmeng, demons and evil were rampant, and the ancestors of the Mo clan guarded the right path, killed demons and chased them to hell, but unfortunately they were trapped and were burned by hell

Burned seven seven forty-nine (日 rì). Although the ancestor did not die, he lost a pair of eyes, even so, the ancestor still kept a sincere heart and never compromised with the demon. With such sincerity, he moved the gods, and the god-king took pity on him and gave the eyes of the god of hell to his ancestors. These eyes can penetrate life and death, see through (yin yīn) yang, is a lineage of the Mo family, only those who awaken the power of the ancestors, are respected as ink pupils. ”

After Mo Tianyu finished speaking, he looked at Mo Tong with a smile.

Mo Tong had a blank face, let him look at it, her name didn't mean anything anyway.

The scene of the first meeting in the [Ink Pavilion] suddenly appeared in front of Mo Tianyu's eyes, and she was also Mu Ran at that time, letting others come and go, as if everything in the red world had nothing to do with her, and the overlap of the two faces, what remained unchanged was the same Mu Ran and alienation, and what changed was that at this moment her cheeks had a slight (fleshy ròu) feeling.

Mo Khotan was puzzled, when she was in the Mo family, although the Mo family treated her like an emperor, it was also as good as possible, flying drops in the sky, running drops on the ground, swimming in the water, as long as he had given it to her, but he didn't see a long half tael (meat ròu), and left the Mo family, the waves ((swing dàng) dàng) world, the day is not safe, and actually added (meat ròu)!

It's simply unscientific!

If you are an ordinary person, you can climb the family family, what a majesty and honor! Not to mention the recognition of reputation, it is the inheritance of power and wealth, which also makes the world squeeze their heads, but she doesn't like it!

Mo Tianyu took a deep breath and suppressed the waves in his heart, as the saying goes, the ugliness of the family should not be publicized. Although he now wanted to know clearly what was going on, whether it was because she didn't want to stay in the Mo family, or if there was another reason. But none of them were fuel-efficient lamps after them.

A fully awakened ink pupil of demon fire, whether it is a kinship or not, is quite important to the forces that know about it! In addition, the Qin family and Feng Siyue are still watching from the side, so let's bring people back to the Mo family first!

After making up his mind, Mo Khotan invited Mo Tong to be a guest at Mo's house, and as soon as the words of the guest came out, the secret guards of the Mo family all appeared from the darkness, up and down, left and right, blocking Mo Tong's way in all directions. No matter how you look at it, this is all a Hongmen banquet, Mo Tong has not yet spoken, and Feng Yiling directly refused for her. Although Feng Yiling's reasons are sufficient and reasonable, they are completely inferior to the old (traitorous jiān) cunning of Khotan.

When Feng Yiling was about to force Mo Tong to leave, Mo Tianyu suddenly took him to the side for a conversation. What was the specific content of their conversation, Mo Tong didn't know, anyway, when she opened her eyes again, she was in Mo's house.

This time the treatment was slightly better than the last time, not only did not drag away the scattered spirit, but also slept on a large soft pillow (bed chuáng). However, the five spiritual power masters who guarded the outside of the house without hiding their aura were probably revealing to her the fact that she was imprisoned (forbidden jìn).

Feng Weiyang sat on the edge of the bed, his eyes were red and swollen, and there were tears on his cheeks, looking like a girl. Seeing that Mo Tong opened his eyes, he hurriedly wiped away the tears on his face, and asked softly in a dumb voice, "How do you feel when you wake up?" Are you uncomfortable? Do you want to sleep a little longer? ”

Mo Tong shook his head, and sat up from the (bed chuáng) with Feng Weiyang's outstretched hand, so conscious contact did not let his message be transmitted. In the past, he was transparent and never defended against her, which was deliberate

Blocked?

"What are you crying about?"

Feng Weiyang shook his head, "I didn't cry. ”

"And what's going on with your eyes?"

Hearing Mo Tong's words, Feng Weiyang subconsciously touched his eyes and said with a little embarrassment, "Into the sand." ”

"Sand? Then this sand (quite tǐng) is big! ”

Listening to Mo Tong's slightly sarcastic teasing, Feng Weiyang grinned and pulled out a wry smile that was more ugly than crying, "It's (quite tǐng) big." ”

Mo Tong approached Feng Weiyang for two points and raised his fist at the same time and waved, "How big, it's bigger than this fist?" ”

Feng Weiyang shrank his neck and retreated for two points, and the tears in his eyes fell again.

Mo Tong was full of black lines, "I didn't really do it, why are you crying?" ”

Feng Weiyang turned his face away and refused to speak, Mo Tong rolled his eyes, raised his hand and hammered the back of his sore neck, "Who did it that night?" ”

That night in Wen's sea of clouds, she was a little out of strength, but she didn't faint, her last memory was that Feng Yiling called her, and then lost consciousness. Whether she was unconscious or not, it was a coincidence that she went to the Mo family again, which made her have to guess the content of Feng Yiling's conversation with Mo Tianji.

Her own brother may have sold her like her master!

(End of chapter)