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"You are also a human race, thinking that if you help these monster races, they will be of use to you?" Patriarch Ji held his breath, because he couldn't understand why Rong Xiao, as the ruler of the Dragon Kingdom, was collaborating with the monster race.

Seeing his stupidity, Rong Xiao couldn't straighten up laughing, he pointed to himself, "My surname is Rong, have you forgotten?"

Patriarch Ji reacted suddenly, his eyes widened, "You, you are the one..."

Rong Xiao's expression turned cold, "That's right."

"Didn't Patriarch Ji ask the ancestors a few days ago? Forgot so soon?"

Patriarch Ji had no time to think about how Rong Xiao knew about his private conversation.His dantian was pierced by a hand, and the aura of his body quickly escaped.

Rong Xiao's light and light words echoed in his ears.

"Are you surprised that there is such a big commotion, why the ancestor of the Ji family hasn't come out yet?"

Rong Xiao smiled cruelly in his ear, "Because...he is not much better than you."

"Look, you're still staring at me," Rong Xiao frowned innocently, and asked in feigned surprise, "You're not still waiting for the rescuers to come, are you?"

Patriarch Ji closed his eyes, feeling hopeless in his heart.

Rong Xiao said, "The Lang family is finished, the Mo family...the Mo family's rescuers will not come."

Patriarch Ji's face was ashamed.

Winner and loser, now it's just the other way around, he has become a fish on someone else's chopping board.

Rong Xiao threw him to Ji Qi who was waiting aside, "Don't kill me."

"Yes!" Ji Qi lifted him up, his eyes filled with bloodthirsty excitement.

The sky is not yet bright, there are no stars in the heavy sky, and the rising sun above and below the horizon is far from reaching its head.

Mo family.

Mo Qin was bare-chested, rubbing the person in his arms dissatisfied.

Just after finishing the warm-up exercise, Yan Miao couldn't hold it anymore, she was crying and begging, Mo was soft-hearted and didn't continue.

The two snuggled together, Yan Miao's slender fingers slid on his collarbone, and when they occasionally touched the protrusion on his neck, they would give a slight pause.

"Are you afraid?" Mo Qin held his fingers. The young man's fingers were slender and white, like fine white jade. He counted them one by one, as if he was playing with his beloved jade.

"Will it hurt?" Yan Miao suddenly said, his voice was a little hoarse, no longer clear as a teenager, with a slight cry.

Mo Qin sat up, forcefully pushed him up with his head down, and saw that the boy's face was full of tears.

"Why are you crying all of a sudden?" Mo Qin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and hurriedly wiped his tears.

"I, I remembered." Yan Miao shook her head, burrowed into his arms, and hugged him firmly with both hands, "I remembered everything."

Mo Qin's hand paused for a moment before patting the young man's back lightly. He sighed, "It's a good thing to think about it. Why are you crying? You just miss me so much?"

Yan Miao was still crying, her shoulders twitched, but her hands refused to let her go, "Yes, I'm sorry, it's all my fault~"

He sobbed while hiccupping, "If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't be hiccupping like this~"

"Okay, okay, don't cry," Mo Qin helplessly patted him on the back, "Do you mean to make me feel bad?"

Yan Miao shook her head, loosened her hand holding him, and finally raised her head.

"Pfft." Seeing his rabbit-like red eyes, Mo Qin couldn't help it, and laughed at him, "Look at your eyes and cry."

Yan Miao rubbed her eyes in embarrassment, closed her eyes, and kissed his lips instantly, "I like you."

Mo Qin's breathing stagnated, his eyes suddenly became deep, "It's not enough."

Yan Miao lowered her eyes and lightly touched his lips again, "I love you."

Mo Qin chuckled, pressed the back of his head with his big hand, and kissed him hard.

For a long time, the lips are divided.

Yan Miao's eyes were red, and her face was also red. If she took off her clothes, she would probably be red too.

Mo Qin chuckled, pressed him into his arms, and coaxed him to sleep

There was an uproar in the comprehension world.

First, the news of the accidents of Ji's family and Lang's family came out one after another.

Before everyone digested it, another blockbuster dropped in the air.

——The monster clan who defected established the Monster Cultivator Alliance, preparing to unite against the cultivation world.

With the demon cultivator's hatred for the cultivator, it is unknown who will be the next one to be unlucky.

What happened to Ji and Lang's families was suppressed by the upper management. Rong Xiao grasped the core of Longguo, and no one dared to report what happened to the two families without his nod.

The lives of ordinary people are still peaceful and happy, and have not been affected in the slightest.

The life of a monk is in dire straits.

Two of the three great aristocratic families collapsed at once, the Ji family was overthrown, the two heads of the Lang family disappeared, and the only young master disappeared.

They had no choice but to find Mo's house.

Mo Qin thanked the guests behind closed doors.

The cultivators who made the trip for nothing were indignant but helpless, so they could only leave depressedly.

Separated by a wall, outside the wall are monks who have no choice but to leave, but inside the wall is a warm and warm family breakfast.

Yan Miao regained her memory, she was still so soft, she was eaten to death by Mo Qin, and she didn't make any progress.If Bai Maomao saw it, he would hate his forehead for pointing and preaching.

It's a pity that Bai Maomao is not here now.

Uncle Mo Qin was sitting on the sofa like that, smiling ruffantly, watching Yan Miao busy around him in a good mood.

Waking up early in the morning, Yan Miao insisted on cooking breakfast for him. Originally, Mo Qin loved him and didn't want him to do these things. He raised the white flag and surrendered.

So Yan Miao happily went to the kitchen.

The ingredients in the kitchen are complete. To Yan Miao who has just recovered his memory, it seems that he just woke up from a sleep. Those memories seem to be just yesterday, so his cooking skills are not unfamiliar at all.

Skillfully ignited the fire and poured the oil. When the oil was slightly hot, he quickly cracked an egg. The transparent egg white soon turned white, and the golden yolk bulged slightly.The smell of eggs wafts through the kitchen.

Carefully hold the pan and put the fried egg into the plate. The egg yolk in the middle is the candy heart. With a slight movement, you can see the candy heart shaking inside.Yan Miao sniffled in satisfaction, and quickly fried two more eggs.

When the eggs were fried, the pumpkin porridge on the other side was also cooked. The pumpkin porridge was very thick, and when the lid was lifted, a strong aroma rushed over.

Yan Miao squeezed her ears, and carefully poured out two bowls of porridge.

Breakfast is simple, pumpkin porridge with fried eggs.

The sweetness of the pumpkin and the crispy taste of the fried egg will whet your appetite.

Mo Qin didn't lift his head when he ate, he didn't even care about the heat, he drank several big bowls in a row.

Yan Miao couldn't laugh or cry beside him, "Eat slowly, be careful not to burn it."

Mo Qin raised his head when he was snoring the porridge and answered vaguely, then concentrated on drinking the porridge again.

In the end, Mo Qin drank up the whole pot of porridge.

Yan Miao: "..." I didn't seem to be able to eat this much before.

Maybe Yan Miao looked at the rice bucket too clearly, Mo Qin finally felt a little embarrassed, and coughed in embarrassment, "I haven't eaten the food you cooked for a long time."

Yan Miao responded in a low voice, and looked at him well, "I will make it for you every day from now on."

Mo Qin laughed loudly, as if he hadn't felt so happy in a long time, "Okay."

After Ji's family and Lang's family, two more aristocratic families suffered.

All the cultivators of these two families had their dantians abolished, and the wealth accumulated over several generations was also plundered. It is said that the one who led the way was a favored lover of the head of the family.

Of course, this lover is also a monster.

While the monks were worried, they couldn't help being puzzled.

In the past, it was rare to see a monster race, so where did so many suddenly appear?

Those of the small sect who started their fortunes halfway, mostly spent their leisurely lives in the human world.How do they know the filth and filth of the family that has been passed down from generation to generation.

Those who know will not speak.

Some people take it for granted that the Yaozu are playthings and livestock, and naturally there are some who don't like it.And after discovering that the Yaozu was targeting those aristocratic sects who liked to raise the Yaozu and treat the Yaozu as livestock, some monks with clear hearts withdrew one after another.

Except for the hot-blooded idiot who was used as a gun, the only ones left were the monks who were stained with the blood of the monster race and couldn't wash them clean.

The alliance of demon cultivators was built on the former site of Ji's family, and the plaque of Ji's family was knocked down and replaced with the totem symbol of demon cultivators.

——A flaming phoenix spreading its wings and about to fly.

Rong Xiao didn't see anyone all day long, so the Demon Cultivator Alliance was handed over to Ji Qi. He has been with Patriarch Ji for a hundred years, so he should have a lot of knowledge and a high level of cultivation, which is just right to suppress this group of screaming children Yaozu.

Similar to some monks' guesses, the aristocratic families who were retaliated were carefully selected by Ji Qi. On the one hand, this group of fellow clansmen who had been holding back for a long time were released, and on the other hand, it was to persecute the monks step by step.

In the world of cultivation, there are not only the three major families in Shangjing, even if two of them are eliminated, the world of cultivation will be in chaos for a period of time at most, and it is not considered a serious injury.

This is not the result they want.

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