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618. Obey! My Lord 1

Soon, Liu Qianshui returned to its original posture.

"Remember it? Are you surprised? I really don't want to mention such a shameful thing." Liu Shui Qian looked at him with a faint smile, and whispered: "You still owe me a huge favor. Because of that time

, I had no choice but to use the little spiritual energy left in my body, and... almost died there. Hehe, remember it well, never repay kindness with hatred."

As Liu Qianshui spoke, he was about to pat Mo Liancheng on the shoulder thoughtfully, but he raised his hand and put it down midway.

In order to increase his persuasion, he offered up a magic weapon, a blood contract.

This time, Mo Liancheng's eyes became complicated.

"Calm down, as for that girl, no one will compete with you, and no one can snatch it from you." Liu Qianshui said sarcastically. Seeing Mo Liancheng's silence, he couldn't help but want to bypass him and go in, but unexpectedly——

Mo Liancheng stretched out his arm to block her, and said calmly: "Want to see her? You can also go see her as if you were from Dongyue Kingdom."

"……Why?"

"No reason, it's just because you look like this, I don't like it."

"?!!!..."

Liu Shuiqian was going crazy, and some people were laughing.

It is the patriarch who has been silent all this time.

"Liu Qianshui, I also think the way you looked just now is particularly pleasing to the eye——"

Mo Yifeng teased, but before he could finish his words, Liu Qianshui directed a white bolt straight towards his life gate.

The speed is amazing.

As for Mo Yifeng, as if he had expected this move, the light cyan light suddenly gathered and blocked the white Pi Lian, but he also suffered a slight loss.

"Xiao Fengzi, do you want to fight again?"

Although a certain Venerable is a freak, not everyone can make fun of him, including the leader of the Black Ink Clan!

"I'm with you." Mo Yifeng was not afraid at all.

Both of them are old foxes. Compared with the years they lived, Qu Tan'er and Mo Liancheng are simply children now.

However, they fell into the trap of two little children.

Mo Liancheng went in and the door was closed.

At this time, a sentence came from inside the house.

"Master, is he really an old monster?" Qu Tan'er asked curiously.

"Um."

"But why does he grow in reverse?"

"Reaching a certain level of cultivation can keep you young in appearance, but it also requires a certain amount of spiritual energy consumption. At the beginning, he should have been in his original posture in Dongyue Kingdom."

"I see……"

It is often shown on TV that some people will suddenly become very old if they lose some magical power or internal strength. It turns out that this is the truth, then... Qu Tan'er thought of something, "Hey, Mr. Patriarch

, what about him? What does he look like when the mysterious energy that keeps him young is removed?"

"Why do you ask?"

Qu Tan'er blinked and whispered, "He, he... looks a lot like you."

"?..." Mo Liancheng stared at her and gritted his teeth. So, she wanted to know what he would look like when he was old?

"Master, don't be angry, don't be angry. Everyone is a little curious." Qu Tan'er sneered.

"Haha!" A burst of laughter came from outside.

Chief Mo Clan smiled and corrected him, saying: "It's not that I look like Liancheng, it's that he looks like me."

"Yes, how come this dignified young master of a miracle doctor has become your grandson?" Liu Qianshui suddenly answered the words strangely, on purpose.

"How do you know this?" A certain clan leader was embarrassed and asked for trouble.

"I just guessed it, now I'm sure."
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