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Chapter 253 Disciple, it is wrong to kill a teacher!
Of course Nanjia was in a hurry to prevent Mo Yan's family from being exterminated, so that Mo Yan would not be blackened. He is still a cool young man.

In this way, the dark value is better reduced.

But Nan Jia was still a step late. When she arrived at the Mo family, the Mo family looked defeated, and the former mansion had become ruins.The room collapsed, and there were corpses on the ground, blood staining the ground red.

Nan Jia paused, Mo Yan felt that this was too miserable.

She sighed, who could bear to witness such a tragic scene?

Mo Yan stood in the center in white clothes, the blood on his clothes was particularly conspicuous.The hem of the clothes dragged on the ground was completely dyed red.

The right envoy of the Mozu stood in front of Mo Yan in a black robe, and he stared at Mo Yan gloomyly: "You are the only one left in the Mo family, you better obediently hand over the Mo House's spiritual lamp, or you will be killed." What will happen..."

Mo Yan's pair of bewitching red phoenix eyes contained no trace of emotion, his eyes stared blankly and numbly, and said: "I don't have one, and I don't know where it is."

"Do you want to die?"

Mo Yan didn't speak, his eyes flickered.

Xie Yin was startled by his withered eyes, and some fear ignited in Xie Yin's heart.

Realizing his emotions, the oblique aura suddenly increased.

Can a young man with no aura still intimidate himself?It's ridiculous!

This made Xie Yin feel humiliated, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and prepared to kill Mo Yan.

Mo Yan moved his fingers slightly, he could see Xie Yin's thoughts.

Nan Jiayu turned her hand over, and the ruby ​​dagger appeared, and it flew towards Xieyin as if consciously.

Mo Yan looked at the woman who suddenly appeared, his eyes narrowed, and the blackness in his palm slowly dissipated.

It was too late when Xie Yin felt that there was danger and wanted to resist, the dagger pierced through the barrier on his body and pierced into his back.

"Right envoy?" The subordinates of the Demon Race didn't even see the dagger clearly, and Xieyin was already injured, and the subordinates exclaimed.

Xie Yin didn't panic at first, it was just an ordinary dagger, so what if he hurt himself?

Without changing his expression, he pulled out the dagger and threw it on the ground. He stared at Nanjia with scarlet eyes: "Who are you? How dare you attack me?"

"I am your father
Nan Jia really wanted to go back in a frenzy, but she swallowed her words again when she thought of the character set she had to abide by.

She looked as cold as ice, and her eyes were full of contempt.

The anger in Xie Yin's heart instantly ignited, looking down on herself?Then let her die by his hands.

With squinting eyes piercing, he raised his hand and made a killing move at Nan Jia.

Nanjia flipped her fingers, and a white lotus was formed on her chest.

Bai Lian collided with his ultimate move, "touching" a strong shock wave, and Nanjia Wuhei's soft hair was blown up, adding a cold beauty to her.

Xie Yin was about to continue with the killing move, but he soon realized that something was wrong, because he felt that the magic power in his dantian was slowly passing away from the wound.He finally realized the seriousness of the matter.He needs to hurry back to the Demon Race to heal his wounds.

Xieyin stared at Nanjia firmly, remembering her cheek firmly.He will come back with revenge!

He must let Nanjia die!

A puff of black smoke, Xie Yin took the demons away.

Nan Jia walked up to Mo Yan, looking at this forbearing young man, she didn't know how to comfort him.

"Don't be sad, only by living well can you have hope."

Mo Yan raised his head and looked at Nan Jia with calm eyes.

There was a burst of disdain in his heart, she is also a self-proclaimed justice, doing justice for the sky, and meddling in other people's business.

Nanjia was a little distressed, she said softly: "Don't feel too bad, your parents are not dead, they went to another place to wait for you."

Mo Yan's eyes became dark, making it hard for people to see his true emotions clearly.

Nan Jia continued: "When they see their son living tenaciously in the world, they will definitely be proud and smile at Jiuquan."

Mo Yan didn't respond, he stared at Nan Jia quietly.

His appearance is completely closed and twisted after experiencing a huge setback.

Nan Jia guessed that he should not be far from autistic children.

"Qingshengsheng, you said that if I give him endless care and enlightenment now, will he become a positive person?"

You don't have to think about blurting out: "No".

Nan Jia curled her lips, feeling a little dissatisfied: "The hero of this world hasn't turned black after his family was destroyed, and he is still positive. Why can't Mo Yan do it? I want to twist him into... a normal person."

I dare not say that it becomes the light of the righteous way, but normal people should still be able to work hard, right?
"Gu Yiqian's roots are turning red towards the sun, and Master's roots are turning bright red towards the dark. Can this be the same?"

Nan Jia started her own problem again: "It doesn't matter, I will try my best to raise him up!"

One sentence from Qiushengsheng completely shocked Nanjia: "You forgot the two children you raised in the last world? Still raising them? You don't have any psychological shadows? Nannan has to say that you are really strong in your heart."

Nanjia's face turned green immediately, she bit her lip, she really wanted to kill her to survive!

Qiushengsheng sensed Nanjia's breath, and it didn't dare to talk anymore.

Nan Jia took a deep breath and ignored Qiu Shengsheng. She looked at the gloomy boy in front of her, and she made up her mind to try to raise him upright!trust yourself!

Nanjia's voice was soft and trustworthy: "I am the master of the Lingxian Sect. I wonder if you would like to go back to the Lingxian Sect to practice with me?"

Mo Yan's eyes sparkled, if it wasn't for the sincerity in Nan Jia's eyes, he would have thought that Nan Jia's words were intended to humiliate him.

Nan Jia took his silence as hesitation, she took off the jade token around her waist and handed it to Mo Yan: "Show you my token, I didn't lie to you."

Looking at the jade tablet that was stuffed into his palm, Mo Yan felt a little annoyed.He stuffed the token back, and he finally spoke, his voice was cold: "I don't have aura."

He was narrating a matter very calmly, without any inferiority complex.

Nan Jia understood, she said: "You don't have to worry, I will protect you, no one will bully you."

Mo Yan frowned, his words seemed to have no connection with Nan Jia's words, did they?

Mo Yan rejected Nan Jia indifferently: "No need".

He had just experienced the destruction of his family, and it was normal not to believe in others.Nan Jia looked at Mo Yan and asked again: "But if you don't come with me, where do you live at night? What do you eat?"

"You don't have to worry about it." He still can't find a place to live?
Nan Jia coaxed patiently: "Don't you want to learn spells? Although you don't have spiritual energy now. But if you return to the sect, I can help you practice. In addition, there are many practice cheats in the Treasure Pavilion, and there may be others that you don't need. Reiki cultivation methods." For example, internal strength.

Nanjia's last sentence made Mo Yan's eyes shrink, is it a sorcery?
(End of this chapter)