Chapter 1785: I admit the wrong person

The Tianbao Chamber of Commerce has a great family and a strong financial resources. In terms of protection, Xue Tian recruited Mahayana powerhouses all year round.

At the Tianbao Chamber of Commerce, there are as many as a thousand Mahayana powerhouses.

As for the monks of Hedao, there are tens of thousands.

Such a huge Tianbao Chamber of Commerce is also a major force on Tianyuan Island.

But at this moment, Xue Tian, ​​president of Tianbao Chamber of Commerce.

But they were running errands for Xueyun and escorting Qian Biluo to the seventh floor of the Holy Tower with Mo Gaolin.

On this floor, the fairy spirit is rich and the surroundings are spectacular. You can overlook the entire Tianyuan Island from the window.

"Zheng Qian, I offended this time."

Looking at Qian Biluo's reluctance, Mo Gaolin said, "This is done by the Holy Son. We are just running errands for him, waiting for you and the Holy Son to make a perfect match."

"I believe you will be grateful to us at that time."

Mo Gaolin said as he and Xue Tian sent Qian Biluo into a luxurious room.

Qian Biluo was deserted and looked at the scene without any expression.

Xue Tian and Mo Gao Lin sent Qian Biluo here, then retreated. Dozens of Mahayana powerhouses had appeared outside. They looked at Xue Tian and said in unison: "I have seen the master."

Xue Tian nodded and said, "Look at me here, no one is allowed to come in."

"Of course, if it is the Holy Son Xueyun, he can come in at any time."

"yes."

Dozens of Mahayana powerhouses spoke in unison and watched Xue Tian and Mo Gaolin leave.

Only when they go far will these Mahayana powerhouses gather together.

"What kind of person is that he can let his master do his job?"

Xue Tian is omnipotent in the hearts of these Mahayana powerful men, but now he actually sent a woman to the Holy Son Xueyun, which made them feel incredible.

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!

Just as they were talking about the Holy Son, there was a sound of fighting below, and the group immediately rushed down.

"The Holy Tower has existed for countless years, and no one has ever caused trouble. I hope the other party will not be the Holy Son Xueyun."

Over the years, these Mahayana powerful people like the Holy Tower have never met anyone who makes trouble in the Holy Tower.

It happened that shortly after Xue Tian left, something came from below.

No need to guess, most of the other party is the Saint Son Xueyun, and only the Saint Son is so bold that he dares to break into this Holy Tower alone.

Dozens of Mahayana powerhouses soon arrived at the fighting position, and what caught his eye was a man with no cultivation. He held a sharp sword in his hand and fought with several Mahayana powerhouses.

"Who is this? Why can you fight with Mahayana monks without any cultivation level? "

"And he beat three with one and his strength is extremely terrifying."

Speaking of this, these people looked at each other, as if they were in the same mood, and then walked out in unison.

"Stop it, he is the Holy Son Xueyun."

As the sound fell, Chen Mo fought with several Mahayana powerful men. His eyes were a little shocked to look at the dozens of powerful men appearing. A hint of confusion flashed in Chen Mo's eyes.

But soon, Chen Mo quickly understood.

These Mahayana powerful men came to Chen Mo and said respectfully: "See the Holy Son."

The sound is like a bell, rolling in.

However, Chen Mo looked at these people in surprise.

What did they call me?

Holy Son...!

Didn’t they know that I was Chen Mo and mistakenly thought I was the Holy Son Xueyun?

When Chen Mo thought of this, he immediately reacted, and then glanced at these Mahayana powerful men in a faint way, "No need to be polite, but if there is a next time, he will definitely kill him."

Without waiting for their reply, Chen Mo was angry and Xiong Ang'ang walked towards the seventh floor of the Holy Tower.

"I am worthy of being a saint son, and I walk with a great demeanor." These Mahayana powerful men looked at Chen Mo every step he took, and were more sure that he was the saint son Xueyun.

And I was in a hurry, and I couldn't wait to have a relationship with Qian Biluo.

Chen Mo came to the seventh floor of the Holy Tower and came to the room where Qian Biluo was.

When he opened the door, Qian Biluo, who had come into his eyes, lay on the bed, unconscious.

The graceful body, delicate waist, and beautiful cheeks have a hint of pain.

Seeing this scene, a smile appeared on Chen Mo's lips.

"Zheng Qian, I didn't expect that you will fall into my hands today, Chen Mo."

"Fortunately, I don't care about villains. I forgive you for your previous actions."

"But I saved you this time, in fact, to make the most of the glory."

Chen Mo walked towards Qian Biluo step by step, came to her side, stretched out his hand to hug her slender and slender waist, but at this moment, Qian Biluo suddenly slapped Chen Mo in the face.

"Ba~!"

"Get out of here."

After slapping, Qian Biluo lowered her head, covered her face with a large amount of hair, pointed her right hand outside the door, and shouted indifferently to Chen Mo: "I, Qian Biluo, keep my own love, don't even want to do anything to me."

As soon as these words were spoken, Chen Mo suddenly looked furious, "Qian Biluo, are you still arrogant?"

"If I, Chen Mo, hadn't been for Qingcheng's sake, how could I help you?"

"Wait... are you Chen Mo?"

Suddenly, Qian Biluo reached out and slapped the black hair on his face, revealing a pretty face that was about to blush and shameless. Looking at Chen Mo in front of him, Qian Biluo felt a little strange in his heart.

She was escorted here by Xue Tian and Mo Gaolin. She didn't expect someone to come and save her.

But among the people she thought, there was absolutely no Chen Mo.

Especially since she and Chen Mo have a bad relationship, they should not help each other.

Thinking of this, Qian Biluo shook his head, his head was in a daze, and soon fell into a drowsy sleep.

When I was sleeping, there was a sweet smile on the corner of my mouth, which made Chen Mo's cold heart melt a little.

"Actually, you look very good when you smile."

Chen Mo said this unnaturally, then stretched out his hand again and hugged Qian Biluo in his arms.

At the beginning, Qian Biluo struggled a little, but she quickly calmed down.

At this moment, the world seemed to be quiet.

Chen Mo's heart was a little uneasy.

He knew that it was easy to come in and difficult to get out.

Hundreds of Mahayana powerhouses outside would never let Chen Mo leave easily.

Looking at Qian Biluo in his arms, Chen Mo's lips froze, "Even though you once killed me, you are weak and powerless now and need someone to protect me. I, Chen Mo, will not blame me."

"For you, I will fight a bloody path."

clatter!

Chen Mo took a step forward, unswervingly induced murderous intent in his heart, and his body appeared outside the door the next moment.

Dozens of Mahayana powerhouses looked at Chen Mo with a puzzled look.

"What's going on? Why did he come out?"

Xue Tian and Mo Gao Lin brought Qian Biluo here, so they naturally let the Holy Son enjoy it.

Now Chen Mogang is taking Qian Biluo away.

Inadvertently, everyone woke up and finally realized that they had made a mistake.

How could this guy in front of me be the Holy Son?

Otherwise, he would not have taken Qian Biluo away.

"The master has a order that no one can enter the room, but we mistakenly think that he is the Son of Snow Cloud."

"For unnecessary trouble, solve him as soon as possible."

"kill."

Dozens of Mahayana powerhouses released endless momentum and rushed towards Chen Mo with various weapons.
Chapter completed!