"You are doing this to stop me from saving her?" Mo Xian didn't seem to be angry at all that he was framed by others in this way, but he was just looking for an answer.

Chunhuan Masako said, "You're thinking too much. Whether you can save your mommy has nothing to do with us. We just want the blood on your body. Although you are just a bastard, you are the only descendant of the dragon on this planet now."

Her eyes were brightly looking at Mo Yan, as if she was looking at an extremely precious magic weapon, or looking at a table of Manchu and Han banquets.

The bastard in her mouth is not swearing, but stating a fact.

Mo Yan's face was still faint, as if he was discussing a question that had nothing to do with him: "I want my blood? What's the use of my blood?"

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk." Chunhuan Masako's bright big eyes had a sincere regret: "Silly child, it seems that the Mo family really didn't tell you anything. The Taitian Dragon is full of treasures. Our ancient books record that if it is a Taitian Dragon with pure blood, mortals can live to 66 if they eat a piece of meat."

Her slender fingers lifted Mo Yan's chin, like a girl in the boudoir looking at her favorite doll: "It's worthy of being the Taiyi Dragon Clan. Even if she is just a mixed race, she can still be so beautiful."

Chunhuan Mingmei also came over and said, "Silly child, you have to thank us for bringing you here, so no one will hurt you in the future. Otherwise, there will always be someone who cares about you, the Tang Monk who is walking in the world."

"I just said that the Mo family was stupid, and I knew that after getting the copy of the picture and getting the inheritance of the Taiyi Dragon Clan, the entire family was almost robbed. I was ignorant. I directly grabbed the descendants of the Dragon Clan and used their blood to medicine, and refined their physique into the dragon Clan's body. Isn't it good to have it? Even if I really opened the passage closed by the dragon Clan and went to Taiyi Continent? Even if a bastard gets there, he will be a swearing product."

"Yes, yes!" Haruka Akimi fully agreed with Masako's words: "It's the most annoying for racism."

The twin sisters looked at each other with a narcissistic expression of "we are the smartest".

Zhang Dongbei, who had not spoken, suddenly his nose wings flapped, and he slowly walked to Chunhuan Yazi and said, "You are so sexy!"

Chunhuan Masako kicked him in the calf: "Hate! You are so sexy, your whole family is so sexy!"

Zhang Dongbei screamed and fell to the ground. Chunhuan Yazi stamped his feet and said, "Okay, don't be fooled anymore. Take these bottles of blood away first. This is ours..."

Before she finished speaking, she had already fallen very simply, and Chunhuan Masako let out a tragic cry.

At this time, Chun Huan Mingmei finally found out in horror that the feet and calves of Chun Huan Masako and Zhang Dongbei had broken into pieces, and the reason why they screamed was not because of the pain. The dignified B-level boss, the path of cultivation would definitely not be completed by fighting monsters and upgrading. Who did not climb up the bloody storm along the way?

The reason why they screamed so miserably was completely frightening.

A handsome face next to him said with a strange smile: "Don't move, you will do the same if you move."

Chun Huan Mingmei screamed immediately, her pitch definitely surpassing Vitas: "Mo Wei! You are not here..." Chun Huan Mingmei turned her head to look at the blood-red coffin. It was still the woman in red before. Where was Mo Wei?

She shook high notes again, but unfortunately, in this empty bloody Gobi Desert, no one helped the little beauty apply for the Guinness World Record.

Chun Huan Mingmei knew that it was the hands and feet of Mo Yan's dog.

At the Qilin headquarters, Gu Cangying's tragedy caused by a dog's urine must not be hidden from Han Shan. As a temporary teammate, Han Shan must have shared the news with them.

They were always on guard against this dog along the way. It was precisely because of this that Han Shan finally used the trick to let Mo Yan put the dog in the spirit beast bag. So now the question is, when did Mo Yan let the dog out and secretly make them secretly?

In fact, what she wanted to know more was that Mo Ni had already fainted from bleeding too much, and they also put Mo Ni in the dragon sacred blood wood coffin. You know, as long as it is put into the coffin, those fine tentacles will immediately penetrate into the human skin and merge with it. No one can endure this pain and rescue themselves from countless tentacles that have penetrated into the flesh.

Unless it is the blood containing the star energy.

So Mo Ye does not have any blood relationship with the person in the coffin, and there is no need to be so troublesome to rescue the person inside. Any blood of a cultivator or spirit beast can do it.

Of course, Mo Ye wouldn't tell them that he was full and full. It was Tiluojia and Fat Hu who joined forces to create that unparalleled illusion again. After all, these two guys can quietly control themselves as their hosts to do whatever they want.

In Dasanchawan, if it weren't for Tiluoga, he really didn't want to be a man, Mo Yan would have died at that time.

Facing five B-levels at the same time, and it is likely to be B-levels with ulterior motives, how could Mo Jian be fooled by others to go on a trip just by taking a photo?

He is no longer the suspected patient of myasthenia gravis who was slaughtered by others.

"I want to know how you saw through us. We have carefully considered all the details along the way in advance, and we believe that we have left no flaws."

"The first is that Han Shan frequently asked me to put away my pet, especially Erha. Why do the five B-level big guys care so much about a pet with no attack power at all? Of course, you can also say that they are afraid that Erha who is a copycat will use petrification skills to attack you, but in fact, this skill has serious flaws. You can completely kill those Erhas on the opposite side in one move, but you have always asked me to put away Erhas."

"Of course, you can also say that in order to save physical strength and time and avoid unnecessary battles, this is not a flaw. The biggest flaw is that my name was taken for me by a pair of people who hate me. If the person in the coffin was really my mother, how could she call me that?"

"But the person in this coffin not only shouted, but also shouted so smoothly. At that time, I already knew that she was fake, and you were acting."

In fact, as a top-notch expert in creating illusion identification and fake Weiluo products, Fat Tiger rarely reminded Mo Xian that this woman had plastic surgery.

"Very good, thank you for your commentary, goodbye!"

After Zhang Dongbei said "huh", his body turned around, and a pair of strange boots suddenly appeared on his hands, and a talisman with purple flowers flashing on it was attached to the boots. It should be a very advanced acceleration and rapid movement talisman.
Chapter completed!