Xingluo Kingdom, Imperial City, Mofu.

It is located in the room next to Tang Xueluo.

A young man in a blue robe, with his eyes closed, sat cross-legged on the bed, his breathing was slow, and a cloudy breath visible to the naked eye came out of his mouth and nose.

Suddenly, the boy suddenly opened his eyes and a glint flashed from under his eyes, and he looked at his surroundings.

"The Emperor's Finger is a little successful!"

The corners of the young man's mouth hooked up a faint smile, and after cultivating for nearly two months, he finally cultivated the Fenghuang Finger to the Xiaocheng realm.

"It's almost time to come."

The boy muttered, and then slowly stood up.

"Before Brother Tian wakes up, let's help Xiao Luoluo solve the affairs of the Mo family first."

The young man pushed open the door and looked at the sky in the distance, it was time to say goodbye to Tang Xueluo.

He knows.

Brother Tian doesn't like him to provoke girls the most.

Luo Xian'er's girl is okay, after all, he and Brother Tian have a love affair with the sect, so they can't have nothing to do with the little princess of the sect, right?

However, Tang Xueluo is different.

This is what he took the initiative to provoke.

For this mysterious girl, Su Yunhao had an indescribable feeling in her heart.

But there is a certain certainty.

He felt comfortable with her, and that was a strange thing to say.

He and Brother Tian both belong to the kind of existence that will make them uncomfortable when they get close to girls, but Su Yunhao and Tang Xueluo didn't feel this way after they met.

As for why, he can't say.

Closing the door, Su Yunhao walked towards Mo Yan's refining room, he knew where Tang Xueluo would be.

To be precise, since Mo Yan became the young patriarch of the Mo family, Tang Xueluo often nested in his refining room.

Ponder that thing called a hidden weapon.

Speaking of which, Su Yunhao really wanted to pry open Tang Xueluo's little head to see how it grew.

Actually, you can think of insinuations and hidden weapons such as sleeve arrows.

Su Yunhao knocked lightly on the door: "Xiao Luoluo, the master is here!"

"Brother Yun Hao, come in!" It was Mo Yan who spoke, and Tang Xueluo was busy drawing drawings. Therefore, I didn't have time to respond to Su Yunhao.

Su Yunhao walked in, saw Tang Xueluo drawing drawings, and chuckled: "Are you still busy?"

"Brother Yun Hao, sit down, Sister Feng Xue is too engrossed to respond to you when she is drawing drawings." Mo Yan sorted out the insinuating parts and placed them in place.

After a while, Tang Xueluo had to put the finishing touches on the installation.

Su Yunhao smiled, picked up a complex drawing, and looked at it: "It's okay, the master will wait for her to finish drawing!"

“……”

After Tang Xueluo finished drawing the drawings, he felt amused when he saw Su Yunhao frowning, holding a drawing, like a student facing an exam, with a sad face.

"No, it's not good."

At this time, there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside Mo Yan's courtyard.

"Young Patriarch, something is wrong!"

Immediately afterwards, a servant ran in from the courtyard in a hurry, looking at Mo Yan with an eager face, and said with a short breath.

"Young patriarch, it's a big deal, Mo, Mo Rende, your uncle, he and his cronies came in from outside!"

When he said these words in one breath, the servant's face also turned red because he couldn't breathe, and the boss with his mouth open greedily gasped.