"Master Mingshang, long time no see," Xiang Mochen said with a smile. The man actually fainted on the grass, making him wait for half an hour.
Mo Yang was a little stunned. The rising sun shone on the side of Xiang Mochen's face. It was very beautiful, like a god. Suddenly he thought of himself lying on the grass in embarrassment. His clothes were stained with snow mixed with soil. He was covered by Xiang Mochen's face.
Mo Chen looked down, it felt very bad!
"What's the matter? Are you seeking revenge?" Mo Yang stood up with some difficulty. If he was really seeking revenge, he was really in trouble this time, and now he has no confidence in escaping.
"Are you talking about Xiang Fu? If you destroy the entire Xiang family, maybe I will be grateful to you." Xiang Mochen chuckled. His original purpose was to destroy the Xiang family. Now the Xiang family is barely surviving, but he is still alive.
I don't bother to kill them all, but if someone helps me, of course I don't mind.
"Since everything is fine, then goodbye, cough cough." Mo Yang coughed twice. It turned out that Xiang Mochen was taking revenge on the Xiang family. No wonder the Xiang family, which had a century-old foundation, declined so quickly.
"Did you kill those wolves?" Xiang Mochen asked, suddenly feeling guilty for not paying attention to him who had fainted just now. Seeing Mo Yang's purple lips from the cold, he felt inexplicably distressed.
Mo Yang was shocked, but luckily it was just a wolf, "What does it have to do with you?"
"Indeed not"
"..." Mo Yang had no intention of getting entangled. Since it didn't matter, he turned around and left.
Qian Hu jumped up on Mo Yang's shoulder very wisely, and did not forget to glare at Xiang Mochen, but he refused to save him!
"Wait a minute, your left cheek," Xiang Mochen said, but the man walked away without looking back.
Mo Yang was shocked, but still didn't stop. He subconsciously touched his left cheek and found that it was licked off by Qian Hu.
Xiang Mochen said unexpectedly: "You have been cursed."
Mo Yang suddenly turned around, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and the aura all over his body became strange. Qian Hu trembled. Such a master is terrifying.
"Don't have the intention to kill, it will do you no good at all, it will trigger the onset of the curse." This kind of Moyang is very dangerous. Either others will die or he will die. There will be no rest until death, and there will be no recovery.
Mo Yang gradually calmed down his aura and said coldly: "It's better for others to die than to die yourself."
"Indeed, who put the curse on you?" All the magicians in this world who can do magic are dead, and I should be the only one left, but it was definitely not him.