"Old fellow, how many years have you cultivated at a great age? How many years have I cultivated? You are an earth immortal, and you have the face to call me despicable? Your face is really not ordinarily thick!"

Mo Xiaofan sneered coldly.

Xing Ming's face was red and speechless, indeed, with his earth immortal cultivation, it was really a bit too much to attack a young man in the middle of the True Qi Realm.

More critically, the son is in the other party's hands, so let him throw a mouse bogey.

"What do you want if you don't go to the Holy Clan and take down my son?"

Xing Mingqiang calmed down and asked.

"As the patriarch said just now, I've been very busy lately, and when I find time, I will definitely go to the Holy Clan in person. Is it that you have committed the following offense against the patriarch, and you still have the face to ask the patriarch what he wants? I would like to remind you that the life and death of your son are in my hands, and if you dare to play any yin, be mentally prepared to collect your son's body in advance. ”

Mo Xiaofan said coldly, shook his hand and threw Qingquan out.

Xingming stretched out his hand to catch his flying son, and hurriedly investigated, what made his heart sink was that he found that his son's Zhihai had been manipulated.

"If the Holy Clan can't wait, you can send someone out to inspect me. ”

Mo Xiaofan added. There's no way, he doesn't have the strength to completely collapse with the other party now, otherwise, there is a need to make a hostage, just kill him directly.

Xingming's face was gloomy, such a result made him unacceptable, he thought that he would definitely be able to catch his son by himself, but he didn't expect to take his son on it. He only has such a son, and he will never allow anything to go wrong.

"It's a long time coming, let this kid run rampant for a few days!"

Xingming quickly calmed down.

He didn't talk nonsense, and after a few words of discussion with Kongcang, he left.

"Young man, the patriarch of the Holy Clan is not something that anyone can be if they want to, since you have obtained the inheritance of the Holy Clan, you must be able to cultivate the Holy Clan's Zhen Clan. ”

Before leaving, Kongcang left a word.

"The Holy Clan's Zhen Clan is unlearned!"

Mo Xiaofan left Qinglin behind and asked, "Miss Qinglin, what is the Saint Clan's Zhen Clan's Peerless Learning?"

Qing Lin said: "The Holy Clan's Zhen Clan's mastery is the Demon Palm, a total of nine styles, listen to the meaning of the five elders, if the elders will inspect you, they will definitely investigate the Demon Palm." ”

"Grass, it's the first time I've heard of Fu Devil's Clutches, how can I pass the investigation?"

Mo Xiaofan couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, but when he saw the stunning little beauty in front of him, he couldn't help but light up, "Miss Qinglin, you will definitely cultivate the clutches of the devil, right?"

Qinglin nodded and said, "Well, however, I have just cultivated to the second form, and the second elder has already cultivated to the fourth form, by the way, there should also be a demon clutch in the inheritance you have obtained." ”

"Okay, I'll take a look...... There really is, okay, the patriarch will take the time to cultivate. ”

Mo Xiaofan searched in the ancient ring for a while, and sure enough, there was the technique of subduing the devil's palm, and after looking at it a little, it was actually an extremely clever martial art, which belonged to the same level as the Dragon Elephant Divine Fist he cultivated.

The arrival of the Holy Clan this time made Mo Xiaofan have a strong sense of crisis.

Even if he becomes the patriarch of the Holy Clan in the future, if his own strength cannot reach the corresponding height, he will be controlled by others after all!

"Only strength has everything, and you must improve your cultivation as soon as possible!"

Mo Xiaofan's deep eyes cast on the distant starry sky, his impetuous state of mind gradually calmed down, and he clearly realized that compared to the countless extraterritorial civilizations in the vast universe, he was now like a speck of dust, weak and unspeakable.

Qinglin silently looked at the young man who suddenly calmed down, and felt that this guy seemed to be a different person.

"Miss Qinglin, if you want to go back, go back. ”

After a long time, Mo Xiaofan retracted his gaze, looked at the slim fairy-like little beauty, and said softly.

"Hmm. ”

Qinglin responded and immediately left.

She had already sensed the killing intent of the Second Elder, and she wanted to go back to the clan to report to her father.

It's just that when she turned around, there was a trace of nostalgia in her heart.

"Damn, this chick walks pretty simply. ”

Mo Xiaofan looked at the peerless figure of the alluring city disappearing into the vast night sky, feeling empty in his heart, and regretted letting the little beauty leave.

Back in Xiangshan Villa, Mo Xiaofan was thinking about the affairs of the Holy Clan, and suddenly received a call from Xue Hanbing.

"Little baby, do you miss your husband?"

"I just returned to Yanjing, where are you going to fool around?"

"You're coming to Yanjing, baby, great, I'm in our garden, I'll pick you up." ”

Mo Xiaofan heard that the big beauty was also in Yanjing, but he was so excited that he immediately went to pick up Xue Hanbing.

As soon as the two of them returned to the annex, the dry wood burst into flames.

Mo Xiaofan has been out for a while this time, and he has not been close to a woman, and his body is uncomfortable.

Three times in a row, and it took more than three hours for him to lie down on the pink and graceful delicateness and quiet.

"Tomorrow is my grandfather's birthday, can you come with me?"

Xue Hanbing was like a moisturized rose after the rain, delicate and beautiful, feeling unprecedented extreme pleasure, her delicate little hands caressed the young man's sturdy and jade chest, and her small voice asked with anticipation.

When she returned to Yanjing this time, she celebrated her grandfather's 66th birthday.

"Of course it's okay, baby, come on, baby, let's play all night tonight. ”

Mo Xiaofan simply agreed, the beautiful scenery of the night was short, and while talking, the two blended together again.

"Big villain, why do you act like you haven't seen a woman in eight hundred years? ”

Xue Hanbing felt the extreme fullness and softness with all his heart, and the whole person was quickly intoxicated.

"Little fool, my husband doesn't want to waste every minute and second with you. ”

Mo Xiaofan did what he said, he didn't waste a second, until the next morning, he never stopped, he never left the beautiful woman's incomparably attractive body.

Seeing that the time was not early, the two washed up, got dressed, and drove to Xue Mansion.

Xue Mansion is located in the eastern suburbs of the capital, covers an area of 100 acres, the antique style buildings are scattered, the courtyard is full of lights, more lively than the big festival.

Those who participated in the banquet were not only the Xue family, then representatives of some wealthy families in Yanjing, and finally subordinate forces from all over the Xue family.

Shi Wanshan, the head of the Xue family, waited at the gate early, specially to welcome Mo Xiaofan's arrival.

"Immortal Mo, please!"

Seeing Mo Xiaofan, Shi Lao's excited body trembled, and his waist bent at ninety degrees.

"Shi Lao doesn't have to be polite. ”

Mo Xiaofan's palm was raised, making Shi Lao stand up straight.

Shi Wanshan's heart trembled, and he felt more and more that the young man in front of him was unfathomable, and his heart was even more excited, but the young man had the ability to kill the heaven-defying powerhouse of the world's god realm, and it was the supreme glory to see him!

However, when he saw the eldest lady, a trace of melancholy flashed in the depths of his old eyes.

Mo Xiaofan is no one, and Shi Wanshan's slightest psychological fluctuation can escape his divine thoughts.

(End of chapter)