"Heavenly Spirit Water, where is it?" Mo Shu gritted his teeth again and asked.

He stared at a pair of eyes, eager to see through Mo Yangtian's whole person.

"I really don't know......" Mo Yangtian shook his head, his face full of pain. On the one hand, Mo Xiaoyu was hiding aside, trembling all over.

At this time, there was another call from the side.

"The head of the house! There's something over there! ”

On the floor in the corner of the table, a transparent porcelain vase was shining with a little light.

Mo Shu was distracted and stepped forward to pick up the bottle.

After the identification, his face was gloomy and terrifying.

That's right, this is exactly the bottle of Heavenly Spirit Holy Water!

When Feng Chuge left before, she poured out all the Heavenly Spirit Holy Water and put it into another bottle, and this bottle was still in Mo Yangtian's room.

Get ready...... Naturally, I want to be a foot spirit!

Otherwise, where does the show come from?

Feng Chuge and the black-clothed Emperor Juechen sat on a tree not far away, watching the scenes that happened in this courtyard, full of banter.

"You say, what will Mo Shu do to Mo Yangtian?" Feng Chuge raised his eyebrows and asked Emperor Juechen.

"It's not about me." Emperor Juechen lightly spit out these four words.

Feng Chuge pulled his lips. "Don't be so confused, okay?"

"I'm very understanding, don't you see me hanging on the tree with my lady to watch the moon?" Emperor Juechen turned his head away, with an ambiguous expression.

The corners of Feng Chuge's eyes twitched again!

She sensed what was going on, and her eyes became a little excited. "It's started, Mo Shu, that old guy, I'm completely angry......"

……

Yes, Mo Shu is angry!

He was holding the transparent bottle, and his whole body projected a terrible anger!

This Heavenly Spirit Holy Water is the treasure of his Mo family's town, even he is reluctant to touch it at all, but now, looking at this posture, it seems that Mo Yangtian has drunk it all!

Coupled with everything that Mo Yangtian and Mo Xiaoyu had just seen, Mo Shu's face was terrifyingly gloomy.

The anger of the whole body made Mo Yangtian's whole body tremble incessantly in fright. "Father, it's really none of my business, I don't know, father......"

"Shut up!"

"Father, it must be those outsiders, it must be their ghosts! Father, you have to believe ......"

However, before the words were finished, Mo Shu kicked his long legs and kicked Mo Yangtian's abdomen almost with all his strength.

"Bang!"

Under the powerful impact, Mo Yangtian's body fell straight to the side, and finally slammed into the table.

The table shattered in an instant!

A wooden stick was coincidental and poked from Mo Yangtian's back.

I only heard Mo Yangtian scream, and the wooden stick pierced his body straight through, from the back to the front......

Almost in an instant, Mo Yangtian suddenly lost his breath.

Blood, staining the ground red.

The whole room was filled with the smell of blood.

Mo Yangtian stared deadly, as if he couldn't blink his eyes! That face, even though it was dead, was still hideous.

Mo Shu looked at Mo Yangtian's miserable death and was slightly stunned. After a while, his face returned to fierceness, as if Mo Yangtian was not his child. "Unfilial son, having a relationship with my sister, stealing the treasure of my family! Damned! ”

After speaking, his eyes swept over Mo Xiaoyu, who was already so frightened that he was about to faint.