Chapter 837: You Must Die

The dragon head sat on the ground like a limp body, his eyes wandered, and he had lost his lustre.

"Faucet, you really played a good hand......"

Mo Xuanchen leaned slightly, and smiled evilly at the dragon's head's eyes.

"At the beginning, you had already calculated that if this incident happened, you would pretend not to know, and push everything on your son Long Tian, and then secretly let Long Tian go when he killed his relatives and cleaned up the portal...... That's why you avoided the edge of this matter and left everything to Long Tian...... It's just that what you didn't expect was that you had been waiting for thousands of years for someone who was destined...... This time it really happened! ”

The faucet breathed rapidly and shook his head gently in disbelief.

"You...... How do you know?! ”

"What do you think...... Longhu Villa, doesn't the deity have eyes?! ”

Mo Xuanchen sneered disdainfully, and the corners of his lips were raised, picking out a wicked smile.

"The appearance of someone who is destined to catch you off guard...... Because you didn't find that destined person, you were afraid that you wouldn't be able to explain to Gu Lan, so you reprimanded your son in a hurry! Right!? ”

The spirit of the leader of the "son......" seemed to suddenly retract a little, and suddenly jumped up: "Son...... My son ......"

He knew Mo Xuanchen's methods, and he also knew the cultivation of the people under him!

If they come forward to kill him, his son will surely die.

"No! No! ”

Frightened, he ran to the barrier.

"I'm going to save my son...... I'm going to save my son......"

Under the impact, the barrier collided with a burst of rebounding force, knocking him away in an instant.

Before his figure landed, Mo Xuanchen had already waved his hand lightly.

The dragon's head suddenly froze in mid-air, unable to move.

Space Confinement!!

He struggled tentatively twice, but nothing was done except that his eyes could express his horror!

Mo Xuanchen's arm gracefully passed through the confined space and drew the long sword at his waist.

"Dragon head, for the sake of your ancestors who have always tried their best to be loyal to the life and death situation, I will leave the bloodline of your Long family and will not kill them all! But...... You must die!! ”

The long sword stabbed into the dragon's chest faintly and gently, and his pupils shrank in pain.

The spatial confinement only imprisoned his body, but he couldn't control the feeling of pain.

He could clearly feel the pain of the blade piercing the flesh, the despair of piercing into the internal organs, and the desolation of piercing the body!!

He, the lord of a dignified village, died so tragically and desperately!

Blood, dripping down the blade of the sword.

Like a candle flame jumping in the room, the life of the dragon's head is also disappearing little by little.

Mo Xuanchen had disappeared from the room, but the spatial confinement was still there.

It wasn't until the light of life in the dragon's eye completely disappeared that it fell to the ground with a "bang".

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In the bamboo house, Ling Luoyu fell asleep on the table.

When I felt the clothes on my body move slightly, I suddenly woke up.

The sun is shining in my eyes, and it is already dawn.

Her body was dressed in Mo Xuanchen's coat, his person was gone, and only a letter was left on the table.

Seeing the letter, Ling Luoyu suddenly had an ominous feeling.

"This demon, won't he sneak away again, right?!"

Sure enough, thousands of words were written on the letterhead, but in the end, it was summed up in one sentence.

He went to block the trouble for Ling Luoyu alone, and asked her to return to the Ling Mansion in the capital, and at the end of the letter, he repeatedly told her not to restore women's clothes!!