Mo Qiancheng stood at the door, Mo Fengwu got up and walked over and came to him.

"I'm asking you, don't you hear?"

"I hear you."

"Then answer."

"I don't want to say"

Mo Qiancheng looked indifferent.

Mo Fengwu instantly narrowed his eyes, and then sneered: "Do you think that I owe you?"

Mo Qiancheng didn't speak.

"Tell you, I Mo Fengwu doesn't owe you, if you don't have the surname Mo, you will die in front of me now, and I won't blink an eye to play face with you"

"For you, Mo Fengwu has never cared about other people's lives and deaths, but for you, it's not a fart."

Mo Qiancheng suddenly spoke, interrupting Mo Feng's dance. Then he pursed his lips and said, "So, you don't have to tell me again, I have already understood"

These words are obviously alluding to Qingqing.

And at the beginning, Qingqing was stabbed to death by Mo Fengwu in front of Mo Qiancheng.

Mo Fengwu's eyes were cold at the moment, and he raised his hand and slapped it.

A loud slap instantly rang out at the door of the big tent.

Immediately, the Mo family walked out of their respective tents, but they found that the sound came from the big tent of Mo Fengwu, and they immediately looked at each other.

At this time, Mo Qiancheng, who was standing at the door of the big tent, tilted his head. Then he reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and was silent,

There was a dead silence in the tent.

After a while, Mo Fengwu turned around and walked to his position, sat down again, and said, "Go around the city 100 times, go now, otherwise, go back to the Mo family immediately."

Mo Qiancheng's lips pursed when he heard this, and then he raised his hand to open the big tent and walked out directly.

Mo Qiancheng is gone.

Mo Fengwu didn't let people see whether he went in circles or went back to Central City directly.

The tent was quiet again.

Mo Fengwu sat in his seat, his eyes slightly constricted, not knowing what he was thinking.

And Di Jing, who witnessed the whole process, coughed lightly at this time and said, "Why tell him about that woman so directly, how can he not be a child anymore, you don't have to protect him forever." ”

As he spoke, Di Jing walked over, and at the same time raised his hand and put it on Mo Fengwu's shoulder.

Mo Fengwu was stunned for a moment, looked up instantly, and when he saw that it was Di Jing, he immediately frowned and said, "Why are you still there?"

Dijing: ""

Di Jing's face was blackened with anger.

At that moment, his lips pursed, and he turned to leave.

But as soon as he took two steps, Mo Fengwu called him back again.

"Give me back"

Di Jing paused at his feet, but did not turn around. Mo Fengwu rolled her eyes silently, then raised her hand and put a box on the table, saying, "Help me see, what is this"

Di Jing glanced sideways, and Mo Fengwu suddenly said: "I'm in a bad mood now, you'd better not ink with me, dog."

"How many times have I told you, this seat is not a dog?"

He said this, but Di Jing walked back, and then opened the box directly, and a piece of wood with a strange fragrance was revealed.

It was the one that Mo Fengwu picked up casually in the small secret realm, in a pile of treasures.

At this time, Di Jing was slightly stunned the moment he saw the wood.

Then he reached out and took the wood out of the box, but as soon as Dijing's fingers touched the wood, he shook violently, and then threw it out.

Mo Fengwu was stunned for a moment, and when she looked up, her pupils suddenly shrank.

But I saw that Di Jing's originally bony fingers began to blacken visibly at this moment, and spread upwards rapidly