Chapter 1759 - Blood on Your Hands 1

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As soon as Zi Tian's words came out, Mo Chenchen's eyes were full of deep meaning, indeed,.

Although Hao Lianren is much older than him, he thinks that his knowledge is no less than him, but now, he only knows the prohibition, and he can't arrange it at all, let alone unlock it.

Although he didn't admit that Hao Lianren was better than him, in fact, Hao Lianren was indeed better than him.

However, if Hao Lianren is really the contact of those old monsters in the ancient battlefield in the outside world, then it is normal for him to have this ancient ban!

"Find the people first!" It's too early to say all this, after all, it's just their speculation.

"Why did the people of the Heavenly Alliance imprison him here? What happened? "This is not only what Zi Tan wants to know, but also what Mo Zhanchen wants to know, but now, everything has to be found to know.

"Dust, the power of the Mo Clan, how much do you have in control now?" Suddenly, Zi Qian thought of Mo Xia Jian, the Mo Xia Jian with the faint blood of the Mo clan.

The power of the Mo clan is very strong, this point, Zi Tian knows, if they imprisoned Mo Shuanghan (Mo Zhanchen's "father") in order to get the power of the Mo clan, then everything seems much simpler, but, I don't know why, she always feels that things will not be so simple.

"Not even half of it!" For this, Mo Zhanchen is also a little embarrassed, as the most descendant bloodline of the Mo Clan, he actually doesn't even control the power of the Mo Clan, not even half of it.

Thinking of this, Mo Zhanchen's face was slightly red, obviously shy.

"Most of the rest haven't been found, or..." Zi Tian didn't forget that if Mo Zhanchen was injured, he would need the power of the Mo Clan, and those so-called Mo Clan forces were scattered.

"Didn't find it!" As soon as these words came out, Mo Chenchen's face became more and more red.

He unleashed all the power he could, but he didn't find the power of the Mo people scattered around the world.

If it weren't for the fact that he didn't attract Hao Lianren's attention and was looking for a job, he would have to put it on the bright side.

"Tilt, what do you mean by that..."Ink Dusty is a smart person after all, and Zi Tilt just mentioned it, and he thought of the key.

Before, maybe because he was deeply involved, the authorities were fascinated, but now, Zitian has an idea.

Hao Lianren's imprisonment of Mo Shuanghan was really for the power of the Mo clan?

It's just that Mo Shuanghan's Mo clan power doesn't have a lot, and if he really wants it, it's just a kind of chicken ribs.

"Dye Chen, you are the person with the strongest bloodline in the Mo clan, you say, Hao Lianren let your 'father' be a stallion in order to get pure blood?" Zi Lean's words made Mo Dust's face suddenly become quite ugly.

Of course, his change of face was not because of Zi Ting, but the "stallion" in Zi Ting's mouth.

Because, he thinks that this idea seems to work!

In Hao Lianren's opinion, he is the bloodline of Mo Shuanghan, so if you want a pure bloodline of the Mo clan, as long as Mo Shuanghan "contributes".

If this is the case, then now, Ink Frost Han's life must be living a good life, not as they guessed, as a prisoner.

"Tilt, if it's really what you suspected, then what should I do?" There is a big flaw in the bloodline of the Mo tribe, that is, people of the same clan cannot kill each other, especially the children of the Mo tribe with pure blood.