Chapter 1285: A Lesson in Blood

These words, Mo Yan believes.

"Then why did you get it again?"

"I can't find the real one, so I can only make a fake one and deal with it."

Mo Yan didn't believe it, "Zuo is just the girl from Luofu, if you take them all captive, won't you get it?" What can't you find really? You stained my eyes and didn't let Lao Tzu contact the nether realm, is there something big to hide? ”

Mo Ziqing was silent again, saying that there were many mistakes.

Mo Yan's anger rushed out again, he couldn't wait to slap this disobedient son to death, but he was the only son-in-law, he and Bai Yao Peony have been married for thousands of years, and only this son still thought of various ways to get it.

Since I was a child, I have had too many high hopes, and I have always been a calm and proper, and I have become a big person, but somehow, the older I have been, the more unruly I have become.

If he doesn't eat hard and soft, he is really heartbroken.

Since it didn't work to beat and scold him, he decided to educate him in a different way.

Let's see if this son's heart is made of iron-heartedness, the hope of this Qianmo City is in him.

At this moment, Mo Ziyou walked around under the altar outside the formation, and Mo Yan stretched out his hand and fished him in from under the altar.

As soon as Mo Ziyou appeared in the formation, he saw his father and Mo Ziqing together, he was stunned at first, and then said happily: "I have seen my father, I have seen the young master." ”

Mo Ziqing nodded lightly, he was not impressed by this brother-in-law.

Mo Yan said to the concubine, "Ziyou, are you willing to give everything for the Mo family?" ”

Mo Ziyou didn't understand what his father meant by asking this inexplicably? However, his father handed over the responsibility of the daughter of Xuantian to him, showing enough trust in him, and he naturally couldn't let his father down.

"My son is willing!"

Mo Yan said coldly, "Very good." ”

As he spoke, he pushed Moziyou into the banner that was hunting like the wind, the black flag was like a black abyss, if it was not touched, there was nothing at all, once it was touched, it would produce an invisible suction, swallowing it that touched it......

Mozi was caught off guard, and was pushed into the flag by his father, and half of his body disappeared into the flag, leaving only a face outside, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"Father, why?"

"Your cultivation is not high, I didn't want to use you to sacrifice the flag in advance, you don't have Emperor Xuan like you, at most you will only increase your luck by five years, but I want Ziqing to see what the sacrifice flag is all about, and whether it has come and gone......

Mo Ziqing wanted to reach out and pull this brother who had barely seen each other, but when his hand reached into the air, Mo Ziyou had only one face left outside.

He didn't expect that Mo Yan would suddenly come to such a hand.

I pushed a big living person in.

This big living man is still his half-brother, just to let him see if he has come and gone when he enters the Qiyun......

This is a lesson in blood, a lesson to him!

Mo Ziqing was rarely moved, and at this moment, his heart was full of mixed feelings, full of shock, and he was silent for a long time.

The look of resentment, despair, panic, pain, and reluctance on his face was quickly sucked into the black flag.

Mo Ziyou is such a big living person, a big living person who was still here just now laughing and talking to them, and now it is gone in an instant.

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