Mo Wuxian saw it, Mo Hanche was very persistent,

Qianqian had to admire that this Mo Wuxian was really powerful, and the poisons he refined were all kinds of strange,

There are those that can make people's intestines rotten, those that make people mad, those that make people feel painful, and there are those that make people want to die.

Colorful, complete variety, toxicity can cover all organs from head to toe, and the time and characteristics of toxicity are different.

Mo Wuxian picked a few, but they were all denied by Mo Hanche,

Mo Wuxie's face was a little embarrassed, he spread his hand and asked, "Then what do you say you will use?" ”

Qianqian thought that if it weren't for Mo Hanche being his son, Mo Wuxian would definitely pounce on Mo Hanche and bite Mo Hanche's heart: both horizontal and vertical are poisons, what is there to pick! Which poison is not poisonous!

Eh, she's a sinner, and she's ruined the harmonious father-son relationship without blood.

She's so guilty—that's weird!

Dark Cool –

Finally, Mo Hanche turned his head and didn't even bother to speak,

Mo Wuxian stretched out his finger and pointed at Mo Hanche like thunder, and said with his eyes: You want to make your father angry to death, right? Your arm keeps turning out, believe it or not, and the arm I let you turn out will never come back?

Qianqian stood aside with an "innocent" face, and there was absolutely no look of watching a good show.

Mo Wuxian was a little self-defeating, and almost took out most of his belongings and pushed them in front of Qianqian: "You can pick it yourself!" ”

There's something for everyone!

Qianqian: "......", looking at the dazzling poison in front of you, don't you pick it?

Of course not!

Qianqian sighed and said, "I'm a very easy-going person, my predecessors will look at it,

Mo Wuxian gritted his teeth and looked at Mo Hanche on the side, and said in a tone that could not be refused: "You pick it yourself!" ”

All right--

Qianqian stroked her forehead, and finally made a difficult decision, "It's really difficult, why don't you number the poison and I'll draw lots, right?" ”

Mo Hanche: "......",

Mo Wuxie's cloudy face just now suddenly opened and the fog dispersed, "Come on, prepare pen and paper!" ”

Mo Wuxian didn't forget to give Qianqian a thumbs up and praised: "Girl, really smart!" ”

Cong, your uncle! King, Eight, Egg!

Mo Hanche grabbed Qianqian, looked at her, and stopped talking,

Qianqian knew what he wanted to say, he wanted to persuade her to give up, but he knew that she wouldn't, that's why he was in such a dilemma.

Mo Hanche didn't say anything to persuade her to give up, but just stretched out his slender fingers to take down the rotten vegetable leaves on Qianqian's head one by one, looked at the remaining swill on her body, frowned, and said, "You go and change your clothes first, and then come."

Qianqian was stunned when she heard this, and shook her head again and again,

I'm not sick enough of them, how can I change my clothes so quickly?

Mo Hanche looked at the maid on the side, and ordered in a deep voice: "Take her to change clothes!" ”

Qianqian: "......", okay, for Mo Hanche's sake, I'll let you go this time for the time being!!

Until Qianqian's back disappeared from sight, Mo Hanche's eyes were cold, and without warning, the sharp blade slashed through the necks of the two people who were transporting garbage.

Before the two of them could scream, they fell to the ground, shaking stiffly a few times, and their eyes were full of horror before they had time to close.

Mo Hanche returned the sword to the scabbard and said, "Deal with it",

Everyone on the side looked at each other, and they all understood why the young master was angry, but what did that woman have to do with these two people when she got into the trash can by herself?

But the young master kills people when he is not happy, and everyone is used to it, which is why in the villa, in fact, everyone is more afraid of Mo Hanche than Mo Wuxie.