Qin Yu's eyes sank, "I'll take you to the hospital." ”

Yan Mo smiled, "There's no need for that. ”

Qin Yu pursed the corners of his lips and was silent for a while, only then did he realize that he might be a little concerned.

Other people's injuries can be healed by Yan Mo with just one thought, and her own injuries don't have to worry. He was also in a hurry, so he subconsciously wanted to send Yan Mo to the hospital.

While a few people were talking, the wound on Yan Mo's stomach had slowly healed. Although there were still traces of blood on her clothes, there was no trace of any injuries on her body.

The people of the Zhao family who came to their senses, just looking at the situation in front of them, could also judge who was superior and who was inferior in the previous battle situation, and at this moment, when the people of the Zhao family faced Qin Yu and Yan Mo, their eyes were a little strange.

Or Zhao Jiuzhou reacted relatively quickly, and after scratching his head curtly, he leaned over towards Qin Yu, "Qin Dashao, just now, we didn't do anything to be sorry for you, right?" ”

Qin Yuliang glanced at Zhao Jiuzhou with a condensed expression and a rigid tone, "It's done." ”

Zhao Jiuzhou's heart immediately rose to his throat, "What did we do?" ”

Qin Yu didn't speak, just casually glanced at the people standing in the courtyard, "What did you do, don't you know yourself?" ”

Zhao Jiuzhou saw sweat on his forehead, they really didn't know!

Obviously, after noticing that the suppressed thing was starting to move, they all hid, but why, they still lost their minds all of a sudden?

Zhao Ziyi saw that his father was embarrassed by the male god in his mind, sighed lightly, and walked up to Yan Mo, "Yan Mo, if our Zhao family really did anything to be sorry for you before, our Zhao family, apologize to you, please raise your noble hand and let our Zhao family go this time!" ”

When she was controlled before, Zhao Ziyi also kept rushing forward, so there were still scars left on her face by Mu Jinxian, and the bright red blood stains and white face made Zhao Ziyi more and more moving.

Yan Mo's eyes swept over Zhao Ziyi, and then smiled faintly, "Since your father has abandoned the darkness and turned to the light, I can not blame everything you have done before." ”

When Yan Mo's words fell, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

However, their tone had not yet completely relaxed, and Yan Mo had already said casually again, "However, your seventh and eighth uncles actually dare to join forces with outsiders to meddle in the affairs of our Yan family, this matter can't be just left at that!" ”

When Yan Mo said this, Zhao Qiju and Zhao Bafang suddenly changed their faces.

Zhao Jiuzhou recovered, and Yan Mo, who defected to Zhao Jiuzhou, became the last winner to stand here, and the two of them immediately became a joke.

In addition, the black-robed demon cultivator controlled their minds before, almost causing them to lose their lives, and now, everyone has no good impression of that demon cultivator.

Directly involved Zhao Qiju and Zhao Bafang, who had supported the black-robed man before, were boycotted by the whole clan!

"What do you want?" Zhao Qiju had gauze wrapped around his head, his face was gloomy, and the whole person felt very bad.

This feeling is as if they have to pay compensation to others after being beaten beyond recognition.

Yan Mo pursed the corners of his lips and laughed, "This is a matter between you and Yan Zhengting, he can do whatever he wants." ”

Yan Mo dropped these words, ignored the Yan family, turned around and left.

That mysterious black-robed man has already fled after defeat, and if the Zhao family wasn't too brainless, they would probably be very peaceful recently.