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Mo Heng's eyes were as elegant as mist, hazy and unrealistic, and his beautiful lips opened slightly, for Yan Nuo, he didn't plan to hide anything now, "Today, Xing came to report, my father, he was seriously injured and needed blood lingzhi." ”

Mo Heng said it simply, but Yan Nuo understood that it was Mo Heng's heart, the sadness was spreading, even if there was no intersection with his father, he was still an inseparable torment.

This pain deeply tormented his heart.

Yan Nuo understands that he is also a fallen person at the end of the world, but at this moment, Yan Nuo doesn't know how to comfort him.

No wonder, when Xing came to report at that time, Mo Heng's gloomy face, bloodthirsty eyes, and angry anger all proved that Mo Heng was angry.

"What's going on?"

After a long time, Yan Nuo still asked.

Mo Heng's eyes drooped slightly, and he sighed silently, "Chu Kai is in retreat, and he needs a man with strong internal strength to help him with his evil skills, and he will only get out of the customs after forty-nine days at the earliest, and it just so happens that the day he leaves the customs is the day of the Nine Stars and the First Line, on this day, he needs nine women whose birth physiques are all yin, and if they suck their true qi, Chu Kai's magic skills will be completed." ”

Yan Nuo was slightly stunned, it sounded like he was listening to a fantasy story, who invented such a weird practice method?

After a pause, Yan Nuo regained his somewhat ethereal voice, and asked a little hoarsely:

"So, your father was arrested to help Chu Kai's evil skills, and now, he was rescued by you?"

Mo Heng nodded, and then, seriously, looked at Yan Nuo's eyes, and said word by word:

"It's our father."

The corners of Yan Nuo's mouth twitched, a little helpless, when did this happen, these unimportant words were specially taken out and corrected by Mo Heng, and he really felt like he couldn't cry or laugh.

Swallowing his saliva, Yan Nuo continued to ask, "How do you know so much detail?" ”

Mo Heng was amused, raised his hand and scraped the bridge of Yan Nuo's nose, and said softly:

"It's not a secret, besides, Chu Kai has my people by his side."

Yan Nuo bit his lower lip, such a confidential matter, this guy actually told himself without hesitation, he was really defenseless against himself.

Moved a little in his heart, Yan Nuo straightened up and said:

"Okay, since the Blood Lingzhi is not here, then let's withdraw."

As he spoke, he grabbed Mo Heng's arm very casually and pushed the door out-

And at this point, the three people who were fighting hotly in the hall of the Ethereal Temple also entered the white heat, Yan Nuo leaned over, dragged Mo Heng, glanced at the three of them, frowned and muttered:

"What kind of holy woman with a transparent veil does the old witch drink too much herbal tea?"

The corners of Mo Heng's eyebrows behind him were slightly raised, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be smiling, "What do you mean?" ”

Yan Nuo tilted his head, calm, "There is no anger at all." After speaking, he turned his gaze to the three people in the battle again, "This old woman is going to beat him, it's really ...... Looks like I'm going to have to do her a favor. ”

Mo Heng's handsome face flashed a trace of tenderness, knowing that this little guy didn't know what crooked ideas he was thinking in his head, and he didn't make a sound, and his sculpted facial features were thrilling charming.

He knew that next, someone was going to be unlucky.

Yan Nuo turned around and quietly hid in the intricate corridors of the temple, Mo Heng only looked at the loach-like figure that disappeared from his sight, and then turned his head slightly, and his eyes fell on the woman in yellow lying on the ground.

The eyes are calm, but the feeling is so contradictory.

He stood there, no need to dodge, the boulder protruding from the outside half-concealed his figure, and his aura was constricted, and no one could easily notice his presence unless he wanted to.

He is dressed in black, capable and handsome, with a crown of hair high, and his long hair is obedient behind him, tilting his head slightly, his back against the dark wall, regardless of gender's beauty, in this world, he is the only Mo Heng!