Mo Wu was first incredulous, and then angry: "Huang, you are so bold! Dare you talk to me like that!"

"How about I talk to you like that?" Mrs. Huang sat on the edge of the bed and looked at him with a smile and a smile.

Mo Wu was furious and shouted outside, "Someone! Someone's coming!"

"Stop shouting!" Mrs. Huang played with the handkerchief in her hand slowly, "Everyone has watched the excitement of the Baili Prince's marriage, who has time to take care of you, a wasted person."

Mo Wu was stunned: "What?"

"Don't you know?" Mrs. Huang's smile was full of surprise and contrivedness, "Your biological son Baili Xu, he has an epiphany and has become a baby, everyone is busy congratulating him!"

Mo Wu came back to his senses after a while, and muttered, "Married to a baby, he is actually a baby!" This rebel son, he killed his own father, and he can still get a baby?! No, it can't be!"

"What's impossible." The more uncomfortable he was, the happier Madam Huang became, "People are the personal disciples of the Wuji Sect Transformation Divine Cultivator, and they came out to travel to find opportunities, this time they have untied the knot in their life experience, isn't it normal to break through?"

"What?" The messages were one after another, and Mo Wu was stunned.

"Huh, don't you know?" Madame Huang seemed to suddenly think, "Oh, I forgot, you were seriously injured and fainted."

She kindly described the situation to Mo Wu: "...... So, your own son, who has been thinking about you for more than 30 years, has really become a great character. At a young age, he has already entered the Yuan Infant, and he must be a god-transforming monk in more than a hundred years. It's a pity that you almost refined him into a human pill, and you can't enjoy the blessings of the old lady!"

Mo Wu's whole body trembled, the wound on his abdomen was even more burning, and his ears were buzzing, all of which were Mrs. Huang's words.

"His master is Wuji Sect Yuan Songqiao, the top three sword cultivators in the world, you didn't expect it, right?"

"That Jiang Gongzi is actually the Ling Shao Sect Master of the Wuji Sect, and the Baili Gongzi has followed him since he was a child, and he has long been a senior brother. In the future, Sect Master Ling Shao will ascend the throne, what kind of status will the Baili Sect Master be?"

"How many opportunities he gave you in those three days, but if you catch it once and stop it in time, you can now ascend to heaven. If you refine and eat him, you may not be able to turn into a baby, but if you want to climb the Wuji Sect, he can feed you a primordial baby."

「……」

Mo Wu's head was splitting, his face became more and more pale, and he finally couldn't stand it and shouted, "No! It can't be!"

At this moment, the voice of a small girl came from outside.

"Ah Kun, you didn't serve the fifth prince well, where did you go?"

"Sister Peony, did you take the red seal? Sect Master Ling Shao is so generous, in order to celebrate the marriage of the prince of Baili, he sent it to each of us! Look, ten spirit stones!"

"Wow! So much! Where is it? I'll go too!"

"Back Mountain Courtyard, hurry up and ......"

Mo Wu felt a hot current flow out of his esophagus, and he wanted to shout loudly, but he was already vague: "No! No way...... My Dragon Pill...... Ancestor save me......

More and more blood spilled from his mouth, and his whole body convulsed.

Madame Huang watched coldly like this until he took his last breath, finally relaxed, and pressed his chest.

God Mingjian, Mo Wu, a wicked person, deserves such an end!

She eased her mood and walked out of the room.

The little servant Ah Kun stood honestly and humbly saluted her: "Fifth grandmother."

Mrs. Huang nodded and gave the maid a look.

The maid handed over a purse and said with a smile, "Ah Kun, you have worked hard to take care of the fifth son, this is the reward of the fifth grandmother."

Ah Kun smiled from ear to ear: "Grandma Xie Wu."

Mrs. Huang said, "You go in, the fifth prince doesn't look very good, and if the injury changes, remember to report it."

Ah Kun understood: "Yes, the little one understands."

Mrs. Huang went back to sort things out for a while, and then went to the Houshan Courtyard, and on the way, she received sad news: the fifth son was too injured and did not survive.

She smiled faintly, still went to the other courtyard, and told Baili Xu's mother and son

This thing.

Baili Niangzi was stunned for a long time: "The fifth son ......"

In the past, when she was a maid, the fifth prince was a god in the sky, and he could do whatever he wanted. Later, her son was lost, and she was found by the fifth son, and she gradually realized how terrible this person was. For more than 30 years, she wanted to see her son, but she was afraid of seeing her son, and she was tormented every day.

Now, the haze that weighed down on her head finally lifted.

"Ah Xu......" Baili Niangzi cried with joy.

Bai Lixu patted his mother's arm soothingly, and then bowed to Mrs. Huang.

Mrs. Huang didn't dare to take it, and hurriedly avoided it: "Baili Gongzi, what is this for?"

Baili Xu said: "Madame has saved me many times, this kindness and virtue are unforgettable."

Mrs. Huang was embarrassed: "I just did it casually, and I didn't do much."

Baili Xu Zhengse replied, "But if it weren't for Madame, I would have died here more than thirty years ago."

"Mrs. Huang, you can take it with ease!" Ling Bufei came in from the outside and threw something casually.

Madame Huang hurriedly took it and found that it was a delicate jade plaque engraved with the emblem of the Wuji Sect.

"Sect Master Ling Shao......

"This is the Wuji Order, and whoever holds this card is a guest of my Wuji Sect. If Madame has any difficulties in the future, she can ask my Wuji Sect disciples for help. Or come to your door with it, and I will help you no matter how great the request is."

Hearing him say this, Mrs. Huang felt more and more hot: "This is too precious."

"Madame deserves it." Ling Bufei said with a smile, "Ah Xu is the future pillar of my Wuji Sect, and his life is so valuable."

Speaking of this, Mrs. Huang couldn't refuse, so she accepted it generously and said, "Then I'll go back and think about how to use it." Hmm, if I want to join the Wuji Sect, can the young sect master also agree?"

"That's a waste." Bai Mengjin interjected, "Madam wants to enter the Wuji Sect, just take my token."

Mrs. Huang understood. When she saved the child, it was just out of her kindness, but she didn't expect to have such a return more than 30 years later. It can be seen that life is impermanent, and you don't know when the seeds planted will sprout.

The news of Mo Wu's death quickly spread to the two Yuan Infants.

The old man sighed and said, "That's fine, the little five dantian is destroyed, and it is painful to live, so it's better to be a hundred."

The mother-in-law nodded: "In this way, it can also dissipate the anger in the heart of the young sect master Ling. And what's the matter, Xiao Wu fell into such a fate, he can't escape the blame, let him decide on his own!"

A trace of coldness flashed in the old man's eyes, and he snorted, "Xiao Wu is dead, he still wants to live?"

After a pause, he hesitated and said, "Third sister, did you say that Baili Gongzi really has nothing to do with our Mo family?"

The mother-in-law smiled helplessly: "Even if he is my Mo family bloodline? They have already made up their minds to draw a line. If we refuse to let it go, not only will we not be able to recover, but we will also make another enemy."

"Yes." The old man sighed, "My Mo family has such an outstanding junior, and I missed it like this, let's think about how to explain to the old ancestor when we go back!"