He, who always prided himself on being smart, couldn't guess what Luo Meng was thinking.
What kind of broken tea is this?
Luo Xuan just wants to vomit now.
"If it tastes good, drink more. After finishing this cup of tea, I have something to discuss with you."
"..."
Luo Xuan had no choice but to finish the cup of tea. He estimated the time and just wanted to finish Luo Meng's affairs as soon as possible before meeting up with Xiao Shui'er.
No matter how bad the tea is today, he will let Luo Meng die miserably.
"You want to kill me?" Luo Meng asked suddenly.
Luo Xuan was wandering in his mind when he was suddenly startled.
"Yeah?"
Luo Xuan thought he had heard wrong until he saw Luo Meng's serious expression——
"Father, what are you talking about?"
"Lord Mo Tong, this city lord cannot be your 'father'."
Mo Tong's hand holding the tea cup suddenly tightened.
Luo Meng glanced at him sideways, "When things come to an end, won't you admit it?"
"So you know everything?" Mo Tong stood up slowly, "Since you know everything, it doesn't matter. I'll save you the trouble of telling you personally."
Luo Meng sneered, "Are all the people around Tuyou so arrogant?"
"Do you know Tuyou?"
"More than just acquaintance." Luo Meng leaned on the back of the chair and looked at Luo Xuan with slightly raised eyes, "Didn't Tu You tell you that the reason why he was able to enter the eternal demon world was because I helped him arrange it?
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Mo Tong was a little surprised.
"Obviously, Tuyou didn't tell you. It's not too late for you to know now. You are going to die anyway. No, it should be said that your soul is going to be dispersed."
"Even if Tuyou entered the eternal demon world with your help, so what? You want to catch me with the power of a mere city lord's mansion. Luo Meng, you are still confused after all."
Luo Meng looked at him seasonedly and deeply, "Am I getting confused or are you getting confused?"
Mo Tong stood three steps away from Luo Meng, and suddenly felt as if his whole body was frozen. His blood was freezing and he was completely unable to control his body.
He suddenly felt something was wrong.
Luo Meng was still sitting, motionless, "I just said, after you finish drinking that cup of tea, I will discuss something with you."
"That cup of tea..." Mo Tong stared straight at the empty teacup, his eyes wanting to burst out of fire.
"It's added some ingredients, what's it called? Oh...it's just a little bit of soul-locking powder mixed in." Luo Meng had to sigh at Lan Shengxue's methods.
Unexpectedly, the interlocking soul chain can be shattered into powder and finally melted into the tea.
Mo Tong just drank it obediently.
"Soul-locking chain? Why do you have a soul-locking chain?" Mo Tong simply hated those three words. He escaped from the soul-locking chain, and he never wanted to touch that kind of thing again.
"Of course I don't have such rare things, but a friend of mine does."
friend?
"who?"
"You don't need to know this."
"Ha! Luo Meng, you underestimate me too much. Since I can escape from the soul chain once, I can escape a second time!" A black light flowed out from Luo Xuan's body, and Mo Tong's soul slowly came out.
The right side of the body is condensed and formed.
He glanced at Romon with an angry look, "You can't trap me, Romon."
He laughed wildly and was about to leave when a red thread suddenly shot out from the inner room and entangled Mo Tong's soul.
At the same time, a voice floated out: "Romon can't trap you, do you think I can trap you?"