"[Changyuan] was mine." Teng Xingyuan smiled sarcastically: "You are so embarrassed. Who is the name of [Changyuan]? Do you know what you think? Don't force me to kill you, Teng Jingzhi!"

Although he kept making ruthless words and always showed that he was the absolute person in the Teng family, Mo Yan also discovered that when facing Teng Xingyuan, the ancestor of the Teng family not only lost his previous momentum, but instead became harsh from time to time, as if he was a little scared of his feelings.

Sure enough, after a minute of silence, Teng Jingzhi actually threw the spear head and the blood he had obtained from Mo Yan to Teng Xingyuan.

Teng Jing smiled bitterly: "Is uncle still satisfied? I wonder when you will come back to accept the entire Longyuan Teng family?"

"I'm not interested. In my heart, the day when Teng moved to Longyuan, he had already exterminated his clan. From now on, try to do less shameless things like this, and then hit me and kill them."

A blue light wrapped around Mo Yan's blood and spear tip, and was spinning in front of Tengxingyuan. Mo Yan wanted Chuyi to come and snatch it.

There was a very familiar feeling at the tip of the gun. It was the breath of a dragon in the sky, and it was the poor father whom I had no chance to meet!

As for my own blood, I can't even lose a drop.

But Mo Yan was just a flash of thoughts. Before he could think about whether to ask Chuyi to snatch it, he welcomed Teng Xingyuan's gaze. Mo Yan was shocked. This guy seemed to know what he was thinking.

Teng Jingzhi ignored Teng Xingyuan anymore, lowered his head and walked straight out of the hole with a slight sensation all over his body.

After handing over these two things, the power grid that intercepted him was naturally withdrawn.

"Slow down!" Mo Wu, who had not said anything, suddenly said: "Have you tied up the Qilin person like this?"

Teng Jing turned around with a "huh" and he was indeed timid in the face of Teng Xingyuan, but it doesn't mean he is timid in the face of this little bastard Mo Jian.

"Who needs your consent to be obtained if the ancestor wants to tie him up? What are you?"

Yes, what is he?

It seems that no matter whether Mo Yan is a patient with myasthenia gravis who is struggling on the line of life and death or a descendant of Taiyilong with a proud qualification, he is always a weak person who can trample on his own in the eyes of these strong people.

Mo Yan gritted his teeth and endured his breath. He would not be a weak person all the time!

"You save Zhu Zhu and leave, otherwise I, Qilin, will definitely not let you Long Yuan Teng clan go!"

Teng Jingzhi was about to speak and retort, Teng Xingyuan said coldly: "Do what he said!"

Teng Jing suddenly slapped his throat and teeth creaked. Today he was completely overturned here.

A vermilion pill was thrown straight to Mo Yan by Teng Jing. Teng Jingzhi couldn't even look at Mo Yan and the other three in the cave. He only looked coldly at Teng Xingyuan and said, "Does your little uncle have any instructions?"

Teng Xingyuan didn't say anything, but looked at Mo Jian with disgust and said impatiently: "What are you looking at? Feed her quickly."

Luo An knew that under this situation, the two people in the Teng family should not have to play such a trick to deceive them. With the skills of those two people, they could kill them, including Mo Yan and other pets, in an instant.

He spread his breath at his fingertips and gently stretched Zhu Zhu's jaw. Zhu Zhu's mouth opened slightly, and Luo An put the pills into her mouth.

At this time, Mo Wu also discovered how afraid Teng Jingzhi was of Teng Xingyuan, the young uncle. The power grid had obviously been removed, but Teng Xingyuan didn't say anything, Teng Jingzhi really stood at the entrance of the cave and never left.

Everyone in the cave was waiting for Zhu Zhu to wake up, only Teng Xingyuan looked at Mo Jian with impatient face, as if he was dissatisfied with no matter how he looked.

Mo Xian was not angry, but was a little curious since the person in front of him was Tengxingyuan, where did He Weinong go?

He could sense that this was indeed He Weinong's body before. Could this be the body of the body?

"Not." Tiluoga said: "Taking the body is not as simple as you think. You need to have a very high degree of spiritual orifice between the person who takes the body and the flesh house."

She paused for a moment before continuing, "At that time, Fat Tiger and I chose you through scanning and confirmed that your spiritual orifice was very compatible with me..."

Zhu Zhu's "ho" hum interrupted the communication between the two people, and she looked at the scene in front of her with a confused look on her face.

Luo An grabbed her hand and asked, "How is it? Do you feel something is wrong?"

Zhu Zhu's finger, which had been broken before, had been bandaged by Luo An after bone cleaning, and she had applied healing medicine to bandage it. She remembered this: "Fingers hurt, others..."

She closed her eyes and meditated for a moment, and said, "No obstacle."

Luo An immediately let out a long breath, his eyes showed infinite joy, and nodded and said, "Well, that's good, that's good."

"Get out!"

Knowing that the three people inside were fine, Teng Xingyuan let Teng Jing leave.

Zhu Zhu looked at He Weinong with a confused look on his face. She knew this guy and was so stubborn that he was entangled with Mo Yan. Looking at the dead Teng family in the cave, was it that he planned the kidnapping incident?

But she has never been a reckless person. She just woke up and didn't understand the whole story. So she quickly took out her star scepter and shot out two rays of light to treat the injuries that had not been fully recovered from on her body. By the way, she threw a [resuscitation] on her broken finger, and then stood in front of Mo Yan with a look of defense and looked at Teng Xingyuan without saying a word.

Luo An couldn't help but smile bitterly.

In this situation, he seemed to have no way to solve it except for drinking jealousy.

"I'll send you back to Qilin headquarters first." Teng Xingyuan said.

When he realized that Mo Yan wanted to regain his blood and spear tip, Teng Xingyuan had already put these two things into his space magic weapon. Tiluoga stared at Mo Yan, but Mo Yan had no words.

There is no chance of winning, and it will be of no benefit to force it to snatch it back to the danger.

Let's find a way later.

Dragon Marrow and Lingqing Satin, after hundreds of years, he also brought it back little by little?

Putting down Zhu Zhu and Luo An at the entrance of the Qilin headquarters, Mo Ye was about to step down Tengxingyuan's colorful silk magic weapon, but his emotionally unquestioned question came from behind: "Don't want anything?"

Mo Ye was stunned.

"Go to a place with me and I'll give you the things."

Mo Yan's face suddenly turned blue. Seeing Mo Yan's expression changed, Teng Xingyuan's face suddenly became unpleasant, as if he was the one who was offended.

"Put your dirty thoughts, I just want to take you to a place to get something, and then we go to the old grave."

"This shameless person, I don't know who is dirty." Tiluoga and Mo Kan complained.

Teng Xingyuan, who had always been a little disgusted with himself, said a little embarrassedly: "Those were done by He Weinong in the past, not me."
Chapter completed!