"Go and get it directly?" Mo Yunfeng thought of Nangong Liuyun's sharp eyes and Su Luo's weird smile, and felt butterflies in his heart.
"Go and get it directly! How can we turn them upside down when we get to Weiyang Palace?" Mo Zixu said matter-of-factly.
"But father... those four people are quite powerful, what if they fight each other?" Mo Yunfeng couldn't make up his mind.
Let’s not talk about the identity of the Nangong Liuyun Dongling royal family. Just being the direct disciple of the Lord of Purgatory City makes people raise eyebrows. Zi Yan and Bei Chenying are also of high status. As for Su Luo, she is actually Master Rong Yun.
Close disciple.
Mo Zixu raised the corners of his lips coldly: "How dare you say that! If you had used some means, why would you be so embarrassed now?"
"Father..." Mo Yunfeng felt extremely innocent. Didn't he bring the person here? Why was it still wrong?
"You are stupid but you still don't admit it." Mo Zixu glared angrily, "If on the way, you pretended to be an assassin and secretly kidnapped Su Luo instead of inviting him openly, who would have known that Su Luo was kidnapped by Weiyang Palace?
Leaving? How many people will come to Weiyang Palace to beg for help?"
After what Mo Zixu said, Mo Yunfeng suddenly realized. Oh, why didn't he think of this problem? When he saw that the other party agreed to come to Weiyang Palace, he had no idea at all.
"But now it's over..." Mo Yunfeng sighed helplessly.
Mo Zi rolled his eyes at Mo Yunfeng. This son was indeed very talented in martial arts, but he was a bit stupid in martial arts, his brain was not very flexible, and he seemed a bit clumsy.
"Now that things have reached this point, we don't care about those few people." Mo Zixu smiled coldly, "First of all, we need to confirm Su Luo's blood. If her blood is really that useful, those few people..."
Mo Zixu's hint was very obvious.
"My son understands, my son will go to Su Luo and ask for blood right now." Mo Yunfeng left in a hurry.
Side courtyard.
Nangong Liuyun seizes the time to practice, but Su Luo and Beichen Ying are so idle that they almost get moldy.
At this moment, Mo Yunfeng Shishi came.
"Good morning, miss." Mo Yunfeng greeted with a smile. Behind him were two powerful guards, who were strong and burly and looked very strong.
Su Luo's eyes lit up slightly when she saw Mo Yunfeng. After deliberately hiding for two days, the second young master Mo finally appeared.
"Second Young Master Mo is finally free and has time to pay attention to us? I thought that Second Young Master Mo was so busy that he forgot about us." Su Luo crossed her arms, slightly curved the corners of her mouth, and a calculating look flashed in her eyes.
light.
"How could it be? Didn't you just come back and be busy? Are you still used to living here?" Mo Yunfeng didn't know how to ask for blood, so he started rambling.
Su Luo looked at him with a half-smile but not a smile: "It's a pity that this place is inaccessible, there are not even any servants, and we are not allowed to come in and out at will, so we haven't seen any of the exquisite scenery that Second Young Master Mo mentioned."
Bei Chenying snorted coldly and asked, "Second Young Master Mo, is this how you treat guests?"
Mo Yunfeng felt a little guilty. These people had great backgrounds, and each of them was the treasure of the big family. If they all clicked silently as his father said, then...he really didn't dare.
"Second Young Master Mo, your eyes are twinkling. Could it be that you are harboring some bad idea?" Zi Yan glanced at him with a sneer.