The Ninth Elder, Mo Chuyue, almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, and came early in the morning to tease her about the stinky girl...

Mo Qingcheng raised his eyebrows, and said mysteriously: "Elder beauty, you have worked hard all the way, I brought you breakfast..."

hey-hey……

A cunning flashed in Mo Qingcheng's eyes.

Mo Chuyue's eyes flickered slightly, she couldn't figure it out, is there anything delicious about the stinky girl that I don't know about?

Hehe... I guarantee that the beauty elder will not be able to guess.

Mo Qingcheng took out two packs of instant noodles and went to the kitchen, while Mo Chuyue lazily leaned against the door frame, waiting for nothing to come out of the pot.

Not long after, Mo Chuyue sniffed, her eyes filled with joy: "Xiao Qingqing, I have two brushes..."

"Hey, it's my purpose to serve the elder Haomeiren."

"Pfft! Cough cough..."

Mo Qingcheng served the noodles, and the Ninth Elder, Mo Chuyue licked her alluring red lips, and began to eat them without caring about her appearance.

The two ate half of it, and the third elder Mo Chuan and the fifth elder Mo Hanshan rushed over one after the other.

Mo Qingcheng's hair was full of black lines, he quickly slipped into the kitchen, and brought out two more bowls of noodles.

The Fifth Elder, Mo Hanshan, who was about to get angry, fell silent instantly, while the Third Elder smiled and thanked him, took a bite with his chopsticks, and enjoyed it all over his face...

After setting off, it was already an hour later, Mo Qingchen and the others were waiting outside the door, not daring to go beyond half a step, a joke, the Ninth Elder's little hand waved, who knows what kind of poison will be poisoned?

"The disciple has met the Ninth Elder, the Third Elder, and the Fifth Elder!"

Mo Qingchen and the others saluted obediently, waiting for the Fourth Elder to activate the formation, looked left and right, but there was no sign of the Fourth Elder, and they all looked at each other.

"Ahem...the location of the competition has been changed this year. It's at Ghost Peak of the Dragon Clan..." The Fifth Elder coughed softly, which could be interpreted as Mao himself going to accompany him.

The corners of Mo Qingcheng's mouth twitched lightly, knowing that the venue of the hidden family's competition would change every three years, and when it came to Ghost Peak, those who heard it were timid and those who saw it were frightened.It is said that it is at the junction of the Xuanyuan family and the Bai family.

Xuanyuan family?Bai family?

When Mo Qingcheng moves in the New Year, that stinky man is probably from Xuanyuan's family, right?

No, the Bai family?Could it be that the two cubs are from the Bai family?

No matter what, this trip must go to...

The Fifth Elder whistled loudly, and two Gale Eagles appeared in front of his eyes, and they patted the Fifth Elder's shoulder affectionately.

Mo Qingcheng blinked, did not expect that the Fifth Elder also had a blast eagle in his hand?I don't know if it's the power of my own space, or the power of the fifth elder?

crooked...

Mo Qingcheng came back to his senses, and saw Mo Qing'an, the deacon elder, leading Mo Qingchen and his party up the Gale Wind Eagle.

Yes, it's just crawling, it won't work if you don't crawl, Gaifengdiao has a weird temper...

wrong……

The next second, being slapped in the face, the third and fifth elders stepped forward, and Gai Fengdiao grunted, expressing his reluctant agreement.

Ninth Elder Mo Chuyue was worried: "Xiao Qingqing, can you do it?"

"Elder beauty, don't ask a man... is it... or not?" Mo Qingcheng grinned and teased.

Mo Chuyue: "..."

Shut up you, you don't have to!

soy Mujer.

Mo Qingcheng grinned, and immediately came to Gaifengdiao, turned his wrist, and a elixir appeared in the palm of his hand.

Gale Eagle stood up excitedly, and the third elder almost fell down.

The fifth elder spread his hands out: "Third brother, sit still."

The third elder's complexion is not good, this guy is doing it on purpose...

Mo Qingcheng's little hand moved forward deeply, and Gaifeng Diao couldn't wait to swallow the elixir.

The elixir melted in the mouth, and Gaifeng Diao rubbed Mo Qingcheng's hand with his mouth.

Mo Qingcheng pretended to be confused with understanding, touched the head of Gaifeng Diao, and pulled the Ninth Elder to fly up.

Haifeng Diao took the initiative to squat down, and all the Mohist disciples were dumbfounded...

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