Jiufeng's heart was weak, and he threw Mrs. Yang to the ground and explained in a hurry.

"Little princess, I admit that I did have the intention of making trouble a long time ago and put it into action, but I have been sealed for thousands of years, and both the world and the underworld have changed greatly, and I can't keep up with the times, I really don't have the heart to rebel!"

The cub didn't believe it: "Mother Yang just said that the cub can listen to it!" ”

Don't think that she doesn't know what Mrs. Yang's words mean before she finishes speaking.

Jiufeng hated to kill Mrs. Yang seven or eight times!

Jiufeng explained bitterly: "Little princess, that's all a misunderstanding!" It's true! Although I have done some bad things since I left the seal, the underworld respects strength, and I know that my strength is not as good as you and my king, how can I still do such a brainless thing? ”

The cub frowned, feeling that what Jiufeng said made some sense, so she turned her head to look at the underworld boss.

The big man of the underworld smiled lazily: "Cub, Mrs. Yang is probably the group of believers that Jiufeng gathered before. ”

Cub: "A batch?" ”

The big guy of the underworld smiled very gently, touched his baby daughter's little head, and looked at the pale Jiufeng with a smile.

"That's right! For example, the Mo family should also be one of them. ”

The cub turned his head again and stared at Jiufeng.

Jiufeng didn't want to be beaten, and had a strong desire to survive.

“…… Little princess, conscience of heaven and earth, I really don't know anything! If you don't believe me, I can go to Mo's house right now! ”

The cub blinked and turned back with big eyes and asked the underworld boss.

"Dad, what do you think?"

The underworld boss couldn't ask for it: "Go, by the way, let's see if the little milk dragon is still alive." ”

The cub was puzzled: "Little milk dragon? ”

The underworld boss nodded: "The ancestral spirit of the Xuanmen is in the Mo family, and the Mo family's qi is about to run out, so it's time to move its nest." ”

The cub's big eyes rolled, and he suddenly remembered the black dragon he had seen before.

"Dad, you mean Grandpa, right?"

Underworld boss: "Ancestral ...... Baby? ”

The cub milk nodded and explained: "Yes, it said that the dragon clan broke its shell in three hundred years, transformed at the age of eight hundred, and only became an adult at the age of five thousand, and it said that because the aura was thin and transformed in less than a hundred years, it fell into a deep sleep for thousands of years, and it is still a baby dragon." ”

The underworld boss sighed: "Yes! Grandfather! Little Milk Dragon! ”

Thinking of the last time Zu Bao Bao left in a hurry, the cub suddenly looked forward to meeting Zu Bao again.

So she walked up to Jiufeng: "Let's go, the cub is going to the Mo family to see if you are lying." ”

Jiufeng, whose internal organs were in pain, hated to leave the Yin Mansion immediately.

This house is particularly evil, but as long as it has a heart of disobedience, it is the same as ordinary people, and the prohibition in the Yin Mansion will automatically open and seriously injure it.

You can't die if you die!

But it hurts, it hurts!

And how much more did it get beaten again?

Jiufeng looked down at himself, and then looked at the clothes that the pluto cub was crumpled and clinging to his body.

"Little princess, let's change our clothes first? Shall I give you a nice haircut and then go back? ”

The underworld boss nodded rarely: "Yes, go quickly." ”

Jiufeng breathed a sigh of relief, bent down to pick up the little cub who had beaten him, and emptied his brain and walked inside.

Can't think!

There can be no disrespect for a minute and a half!

Before leaving the mansion, the cub asked the underworld boss.

"Dad, aren't you going with us?"

The boss of the underworld shook his head with a smile: "Go cub, Daddy is resting here, and I have to go back to the underworld to read the work report." ”

Okay, cubs don't force it.

After all, Hades's father's body is the most important!

Jiufeng held the cub in one hand and picked up Yang Pozi, who was still in a coma, and quickly went down the mountain.

Avoiding the surveillance and leaving Mrs. Yang at the door of a police station closest to Huo's Manor, Jiufeng drove straight to Mo's house with the cub.

He urgently needs to be cleared, otherwise with the current strength of the pity, if he can't beat it, it's no problem for his soul to tremble.

The old house of the Mo family, the forbidden land in the back mountain.

The old man Mo, who was stiff and full of white hair, knelt in front of the ancestral spirit tablet, and was kowtowing with a serious face.

Next to him were the other four major families in charge of the Xuanmen.

Bai Nanxi of the Bai family, the old man of the Ji family, the old man of the Sun family and Yan Xu Wei, the new head of the Yan family.

Although Bai Nanxi said that he wanted to withdraw from the Xuanmen, but because the two old men of the Sun family and the Ji family kept saying that the Bai family was still on the list.

Yan Xuwei, the head of the Yan family, ordered his father and son to be imprisoned, Yan Xuwei wanted to close the Yan family's old house, but accidentally dreamed that his father Yan Yi, who died early, asked him to take over the position of the head of the Yan family.

Yan Xuwei didn't want to take over, he couldn't stand Yan Yi's dreamlike trouble three times a night, and he had to become the new head of the Yan family.

This is already their second day at the Mo family.

From the appearance of the ancestral spirit to the present, everyone has been kneeling in front of the ancestral spirit tablet and waiting.

However, I have never seen the ancestral spirit.

Even the statue disappeared without a trace.

Everyone was a little panicked.

This is the ancestral spirit refusing to protect their Xuanmen anymore, does that mean that the Xuanmen will be hidden from everyone from now on?

Don't say that Old Man Ji and Old Man Bai, that is, the young Bai Nanxi and Yan Xuwei, who just took over the Yan family, are a little shocked, and a little difficult to accept.

As for Old Man Mo, he saved his son and left first, and after being rejected by the big man of the underworld, he had to come back again and kneel down to offer incense.

There was a stretcher behind him, and on the stretcher lay Mo Shaolin, whose life was hanging by a thread.

At this moment, his forehead was already blood-red, and there were faint beads of blood oozing out.

As if he didn't realize it, he prostrated again.

"Ancestral Ling, although my Mo family's actions are flawed, they also do good things every day. Although Shaolin was reckless, he asked Zu Ling to save him this time for the sake of his youth and ignorance. ”

After saying that, he opened the safe placed beside him and took out the thick stack of ledgers inside.

"Zu Ling, this is all the donations I made from the Mo family to the Mo family, you can see it."

Bai Nanxi listened, and looked at Mo Shaolin, who had little life on the stretcher, and sneered.

"What do you mean, Old Man Mo? Is this planning to use money to buy his son's life in front of the ancestral spirit? ”

Old Man Bai and Old Man Ji glared at him at the same time: "You don't say a word." ”

Bai Nanxi has never been accustomed to the actions of the Mo family, relying on the fact that he is a person from the Xuanmen Sect, not to mention that he is superior to others, and regards ordinary people's lives like ants.

Now that my son is going to die, I know I'm afraid?

"Grandpa Bai, Grandpa Ji, even if you stop me, I still have to say it."

He straightened his back and looked at the ancestral spirit tablet.

"If life can be bought and sold, isn't it a big joke that the rules of heaven give everyone only one life?"

"The rich are poor and only have money left, and the poor are not only thinking about how to go to work and make money every day, but also worrying about whether they will die at any time because the rich spend money to commit murder, is this the objection of Xuanmen?"

Yan Xuwei had been kneeling there without speaking, and after hearing Bai Nanxi's words, he rarely glanced sideways at him.

In addition to offering incense and kowtowing to the ancestral spirit, he spoke out for the first time.

"Life, there must be no trading!"

Old Man Bai and Old Man Ji frowned, and quickly looked at Old Man Mo.

Old Man Mo's face was pale like a piece of paper that could be torn at the touch of a button, and he was about to say something, when he suddenly raised his head and turned to look at the door of the forbidden land.

At the same time, the ancestral spirit who had been resting deep underground in the forbidden land of the Mo family's old mansion suddenly opened his eyes.

The people of Xuanmen came to beg him again?

The little chubby baby is also here!

Why with the Hydra?