Liu Ming helped Mo Zihan to walk out, supporting that soft and boneless delicate body, touching her intentionally or unintentionally, made Liu Ming's heart flutter, but he still tried his best to restrain the urge to hug her.

When they got close to the mountain gate, the two of them could vaguely see the scene of the confrontation between Mo Zhuang and the disciples of the Blood Drinking Sect, so they couldn't help speeding up a little.

"Stop it all! Disciples retreat to both sides! Don't be disrespectful to the people in Mo Zhuang!"

The thunderous sound made the disciples of the Blood Drinking Sect couldn't help but look towards the source of the sound, and found that it was Liu Ming who was walking towards the side with the help of the young lady of Mo Zhuang, Mo Zihan.

Liu Ming's words made Elder Hao's face turn red in an instant, his body trembled with anger, and his blood-red eyes stared at Liu Ming, but the monstrous anger and hatred in his eyes disappeared before Liu Ming arrived.

Elder Hao waited until Liu Ming came in front of him, forced a smile and said: "Young Sect Master, Mo Zhuang and my Blood Drinking Sect are hostile. If we retreat to both sides, wouldn't it be a disguised bow?"

Liu Ming waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "Don't tell me you still want to order your disciples to kill people from Mo Zhuang? Then before that, I can only kill you."

With a faint sentence, Elder Hao clenched his fists instantly, his veins intertwined, but he knew that his strength was not as good as Liu Ming's, so he lowered his head, with strong resentment in his eyes.

When the Blood Drinking Sect heard these words, their hearts were broken all over the place, it was so cold, so chilling.

Mo Wuhuan didn't speak the whole time, but carefully looked at Mo Zihan who was being supported by Liu Ming. When he saw the injury on her body, his eyes turned cold.

"Don't you all get out of the way?!" Liu Ming shouted, although the disciples of the Blood Drinking Sect were unwilling, they still had to retreat to the two sides, and they were all extremely disappointed with this young sect master.

Liu Ming supported Mo Zihan and walked forward, looked at Mo Wuhuan with a smile, and said with a smile: "Auntie and these disciples are ignorant, so don't take it to heart, there are many disrespectful things, please forgive me."

Hearing this, Mo Wuhuan narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Liu Ming's silver hair, and his conspicuous red eyes, he didn't know what Liu Ming was planning, but Zi Han was in his hands, so he could only smile back Smiling, he said, "It's okay." He wondered inwardly, "Why didn't you see Liu Fei smiling?"

Liu Ming made a gesture of invitation to Mo Wuhuan sideways, and said with a faint smile: "Auntie is here, so she must be treated well. This is the rule of our Blood-drinking Sect. When a distinguished guest comes, he should show his kindness as a landlord. And some It is inconvenient to talk about things here, I have one more important thing to tell you, Auntie."

Mo Wuhuan frowned, looked at Liu Ming's sincere smiling face, then at his indifferent daughter, thought about it, and nodded, nothing could compare to saving Mo Zihan first Yourself is important here.

Upon receiving Mo Wuhuan's response, Liu Ming smiled even wider, and walked forward first.

Mo Wuhuan raised his heels and followed, but she waved her hand to stop the people behind who were about to follow. Instead, she called only Mo Hun, and asked them to wait outside the mountain gate.

The Blood Drinking Sect was even more gloomy. They invited the hostile Mo Village Master and treated them as honored guests. What kind of feeling is this? I'm afraid all the disciples will feel uncomfortable.

Especially Elder Hao, who was staring at the backs of Mo Wuhuan and the others, his face was gloomy and terrifying, the strong anger and resentment in his eyes almost overflowed his reason, his hands were clenched into fists, and he never let go, vaguely A few strands of blood flowed down the palm of his hand and dripped to the ground.

Dare to be angry but dare not speak out, this is the psychological portrayal of Elder Hao now.

Liu Ming welcomed Mo Zihan and the two into a magnificent room. The oversized round table in the middle was particularly conspicuous. The marble tabletop was as smooth as a mirror, and several delicious meals were already placed on it. It can be seen how efficient the Blood Drinking Sect is.

Liu Ming carefully supported Mo Zihan to sit on the chair, with such a distressed appearance, he was afraid of hurting her, and Mo Wuhuan saw all this, his brows twitched, and he dared not imagined thoughts.

"Zi Han, after eating, sprinkle the antidote on the wound, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable. I have not treated it in time before. If this continues, the wound will deteriorate seriously." Liu Ming looked at the wound with worry. Mo Zihan couldn't help but speak aloud on the festering wound caused by the toxin.

"En." Mo Zihan responded, still with an indifferent expression on his face, the tingling pain at the wound did not make Mo Zihan feel unbearable, on the contrary, it also let her know that she was alive.

Mo Wuhuan looked at Mo Zihan's wound, frowned and asked, "Who hurt this?"

Liu Ming was afraid that it would hurt the wound too much, so he hurriedly said: "It's an elder of my Blood Drinking Sect, I will deal with it later, and I feel sorry for hurting Zi Han, then damn Elder Hao, I will definitely give it to you!" Zi Han and Auntie explained it to you alone."

Hearing Liu Ming's words, Mo Wuhuan did not loosen his brows, but instead frowned more and more tightly.There is a strange feeling in my heart, this Liu Ming...could it be...

Mo Wuhuan quickly shook his head, shaking the thought out of his head, but the more he shook it, the clearer it became. Looking at Liu Ming's attentive and caring attitude towards Mo Zihan, and when he saw the wound on Mo Zihan's body, he But it looked like a wounded person with a painful expression on his face.

And most importantly, Liu Ming looked at Zi Han, as if he was looking at a lover, the deep love in his eyes immediately gave Mo Wuhuan a headache, how could it be like this.

The love between Mo Zihan and the woman has already caused Mo Wuhuan a lot of headaches, this time there is another sibling incest!

Mo Wuhuan couldn't help but raised his head and stroked his forehead with faint veins, to calm down the shock in his heart.

"Auntie, these are the special dishes I ordered. They taste very good. Would you like to try them?" Liu Ming said with a smile as he put the dishes into Mo Wuhuan's bowl.

"I'm not your aunt, Young Master, I just want you to let Zihan and Leng Che go. If you don't let them go, all the disciples in Mo Zhuang are ready." Mo Wuhuan glanced at Mo Zihan twice , then turned to Liu Ming and said coldly.

Liu Ming's smile froze slightly, but then he smiled and said: "I'm afraid my aunt doesn't know one thing, and this is what I want to tell my aunt, it's a very important thing." After speaking, he turned his head and looked at Mo Zihan.

Seeing this scene, Mo Wuhuan's heart skipped a beat, and a bad premonition surged up.

really!

"Zi Han promised to marry me, and when we get married in a few days, I will let Leng Che go, and the Blood Drinking Sect will be tied to Mo Zhuang, and we will advance and retreat together from now on. I think, Mo Zhuang and the leader of the Demon Dao If the Blood Drinking Sect is connected together, no one will dare to touch it. So Auntie doesn't have to worry about Leng Yunhan Sanzhuang, and I will treat Zi Han well."

The corner of Mo Wuhuan's mouth twitched slightly, brother fell in love with his own sister?Still... still getting married? ! (Xiao Yao: At this moment, there are ten thousand muddy horses galloping in Xiao Wuhuan's heart~)

"Impossible!" Mo Wuhuan stood up abruptly, clapped his hands on the table, and there was a loud bang, the table was turned into powder, and the plate was also shaken to pieces.

Mo Wuhuan clasped his hands tightly, looked at Liu Ming and said, "Don't think that Zi Han will marry you!"

After saying that, Mo Wuhuan rushed towards Mo Zihan, but Liu Ming didn't move when he saw this, but sat on the chair calmly, taking a sip of tea with the only surviving teacup in his hand.

"Mother, let me marry him." Mo Zihan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said when Mo Wuhuan was holding her hand and was about to fly away.

Hearing this, Mo Wuhuan stopped, turned his head and looked straight at Mo Zihan, his beautiful eyes widened, and he said angrily: "Are you crazy?! Ah! Marrying someone from the devil way, you not only drag Mo Zhuang After going down, it's still cold... what should she do?! And... Liu Ming this...that...he's not human anymore!" For the sake of Mo Zhuang's face, Mo Wuhuan couldn't tell the truth.

Liu Ming, who was drinking tea at the side, choked for a moment when he heard that sentence. After coughing a few times, he smiled wryly, touched his hair, and those red eyes. He is neither human nor ghost now. Bar……

"It's okay, as long as you publicly announce that you will sever the mother-child relationship with me, and there will be no more ties with me, then the other three villages will not say anything." Mo Zihan's low voice came out.

"I... I have raised you for so many years! Is this how you treat me?!" Mo Wuhuan suddenly raised his hand and fanned Mo Zihan.

Mo Zihan quickly closed his eyes and raised his head, as if he would be beaten or scolded.

After waiting for a long time but there was no pain as expected, Mo Zihan opened one eye and looked at Mo Wuhuan, but was caught by his sight all of a sudden, and immediately lowered his head in fright.

Seeing Mo Zihan's appearance, Mo Wuhuan didn't know what to say.

"No matter what, I won't agree to your marriage." Mo Wuhuan held Mo Zihan's hand and said coldly to the two of them.

"Auntie, don't be so impatient. You are a chivalrous person, and you are a person who lifts weight lightly in the righteous way. It is right not to let Zihan marry me, but I really love Zihan. Although you will not agree for a short time, I will I will make it for you to see until you agree." Liu Ming stood up and said sincerely to Mo Wuhuan, the deep infatuation and infatuation in his eyes made Mo Wuhuan really want to slap himself a few times hand.

"Mo Zihan, come back to the village with me!" Mo Wuhuan dragged Mo Zihan out, his voice without any emotion.

"Let go of me, I agreed to marry him, don't interfere with my path, mother, you also fell in love with someone from the devil way, why can't you be considerate of me?" Mo Zihan said indifferently.

Mo Wuhuan roared in his heart: "Can it be the same?! I fell in love with someone from the Devil's Way and I have no blood relationship with that person. You are brothers and sisters! It's incest, do you know? Although you don't know, but I know!"

The words in Mo Wuhuan's heart could not be uttered, but he said flatly: "As long as you marry him, Mo Zhuang will be destroyed by your hands, and you are a sinner."

Hearing this, Mo Zihan shook off Mo Wuhuan's holding her hand, and said, "Then I'd rather be that sinner."

"You... ok, ok! Today, if you don't come with me, you won't be my daughter! I'll give you one last chance, can you go?!" Mo Wuhuan turned to Mo Zihan and said angrily .

"I'm leaving!" Mo Zihan yelled violently, but Mo Wuhuan and Liu Ming were stunned.

A moment later, Mo Wuhuan was as happy as a flower, while Liu Ming clenched his fists tightly.

However, Mo Zihan's next sentence sent Mo Wuhuan to hell in an instant, and Liu Ming's smile turned into a chrysanthemum, and he went to heaven.

"After all, I am Miss Mo Zhuang. For such an important matter as marriage, of course I have to go back to Zhuang to handle it. Mom, didn't you say that? You will not interfere with the path I choose, and you want me to be happy. I really want to marry Him." Mo Zihan clenched his fists tightly, raised his head, and stared at Mo Wuhuan with his clear and beautiful eyes.

Hearing this, the corners of Mo Wuhuan's mouth twitched, and then he disappeared, his eyes softened, but he still said coldly: "Going back to Mo Village with me and marrying the Blood Drinking Sect are important matters, give me time. "

The effect of this sentence is...

Mo Zihan smiled, Liu Ming and chrysanthemums were blooming, and Mo Hun, who had a very low sense of presence, was stupid.

The author has something to say:

I will try my best to update it every day. Recently, my aunt came... It hurts so much.

The day of leaving school is getting closer and closer, and my father is working hard for my tuition this year, which makes me very touched.

In order to help him share his worries, early this morning, I secretly transported the melons prepared by my father to the vegetable market.

There are more and more pedestrians, and I mustered up my confidence, imitating the uncles and aunts around me and yelling hard: "Sell melons, don't be sweet and don't need money!"

A young man walked up to the stall, his eyes full of doubts, and asked, "Young man, don't you want money if you don't want sweets?"

Me: "Well."

Young man: "Then I'll take it all."

Of course I was very happy. I really went out and met a nobleman. After a while, I packed it for him and handed it to him.

Young man: "Young man, thank you for the bitter gourd." Then he left.

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