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Chapter 1857 Treat me with love and I will give you my life back

 Mo Tian and Mo Chenwu looked at each other and saw that their expressions were very bad.
"Mo Luo, what I am facing are my children after all. I can naturally handle this matter well."
Mo Haoyang's face was naturally very ugly. The spirit of the Demonic Monument really didn't give any face to him. He actually said that he was the most useless generation of palace masters in front of his children?
"Really? Since I selected you as the new palace master, haven't you always been like this? Back then, I asked you to bring your woman to me, and you must have been waiting for three years!"
Listening to the tone of the spirit of the Mo Luo Stele, it was obvious that he was scorning and mocking Mo Haoyang.
No one could clearly see what kind of expression Mo Haoyang had under his dark cloak.
However, after saying these words, Mo Haoyang fell silent and did not speak again.
"shut up!"
Mo Haoyang didn't speak, but it didn't mean that Mo Chen would never remain silent.
Especially when these words were mentioned just now about his mother.
Mo Chenwu hurriedly looked at Mo Yunyao beside him, and saw that his sister's eyes had already become dull...
"Shut up? You can become the Holy Son, and your sister can become the Holy Daughter. That's all with my approval! If your mother hadn't dedicated herself to me, would I have chosen you? Boy, you have to learn to be grateful!"
Mara doesn't care what others think, as long as what he wants is satisfied by these people.
Everyone is mutually beneficial. As for what he thinks, he doesn't have much time to care.
"Mother...my mother, it turns out that she is so helpless? Brother, is this what he said?"
Even though Mo Yunyao usually looks very arrogant, the biggest vulnerability in her heart is the death of her mother.
All along, Mo Chenwu told Mo Yunyao that their mother was in trouble because of the wrong way of doing the exercises while practicing.
Caused by demons.
But after suddenly knowing the truth today, Mo Yunyao's heart collapsed instantly. She was already crying, and she cried even more sadly.
No one noticed that Mo Haoyang, who had been silent all this time, clenched his hands into fists in his sleeves, and his veins popped out!
"younger sister!"
Mo Chenwu saw Mo Yunyao crying, and her sad look seemed to be reflected in his heart forever.
When her mother died physically and mentally, Mo Yunyao was only over a year old. How could she remember anything?
When she was five or six years old, Mo Yunyao ran to her crying and asked where her mother had gone.
When Mo Chenwu saw Mo Yunyao crying with pear blossoms in the rain, he secretly swore that he would never let his sister cry...
But who would have thought that this day would finally come!
"Moluo, do you think that as a sacred object of the demon clan, you are superior and can decide the life and death of others, so you really do whatever you want?"
Mo Chenwu finally roared angrily, and the aura on his body suddenly became violent at this moment.
The true meaning of swordsmanship continues to rise!
Mo Tian was on the side and was very surprised. Now it seemed that Mo Chenwu really cared about his sister.
Now for Mo Yunyao, he dares to collide with the spirit of Moluo Monument, which is indeed admirable!
"Yes, you can do whatever you want, so what about you?"
The spirit of the Moluo Stele sneered, and it was obvious that he did not take Mo Chenwu as a saint in his eyes at all.
You must know that throughout the history of the Moluo Domain, the masters, saints, and saints of the Moluo Palace need their own recognition in order to
Enough to become the leader of the demon clan.
This is also one of the main reasons why the demon clan is so in awe of the existence of these three positions.
But if this continuous development continues, it gradually becomes that the master of the Demon Palace, the Holy Son, and the Saint will all become the puppets of the Demon Monument.
Mo Chen's blood surged up, and he couldn't help but want to find the Demonic Monument and destroy it.
"Hey, hey, hey, have you forgotten me?"
Motian shook his head. If this continues, will he leave, or will he continue to hear the quarrel at the door?
This kind of scandal within the demon clan makes him feel dirty if he hears it too much. If he continues to listen to it, he wants to smash the Mo Luo Monument. .??.
Mo Tian walked to Mo Yunyao's side, bent down, and helped Mo Yunyao up from squatting on the ground.
"Brother Tian..."
Mo Yunyao was in great pain and hugged Mo Tian.
Mo Chenwu on the side couldn't help but let out a long sigh after seeing his sister reacting. He had to calm down now for the sake of his sister.
At least he is not a match for the Demon Monument yet. If he is too impulsive, he will just hit the stone with an egg.
"Yun Yao, I like to see that saint with a smile on her face every day. If she cries again, it won't look good. Your mother probably doesn't want to see her children living in pain."
Mo Tian sighed. Mo Yunyao was very good to him. If he didn't comfort him, it seemed unreasonable...
"Well, I listen to Brother Tian."
Mo Yunyao stopped crying and tried to raise a smile, but when she thought that the spirit of the Mo Luo Tablet and her father seemed to want the life of her beloved, her mood became very bad again.
In Moyun
From Yao's point of view, no matter how powerful Mo Tian is, it is absolutely impossible for the Mo Luo Temple guarded by the Mo Luo Monument to resist Mo Haoyang while also resisting the demonic sacred objects in the Mo Luo Domain!
"Oh, the Holy Son is the one who cares about you the most. I... am just a person who can make you sad. Holy Lady, if I really die here, please forget about me and just treat me as
I'm just a passerby in your memory, okay?"
This time, Mo Tian allowed Mo Yunyao to hold her and did not push him away.
This can be regarded as an explanation of Mo Yunyao's favor for him over the past few years, right?
"No... my mother has left me long ago. I only have my brother and you... I don't want to lose anyone else..."
Mo Yunyao hugged Mo Tian tightly and refused to let go.
"well……"
Mo Tian sighed. The more Mo Yunyao became infatuated with him, the more guilty he felt.
If he really died with Mo Tian's current appearance, Mo Yunyao would never know that he was Tang Tian.
Does this count as a happy ending between his relationship with Mo Yunyao?
You treat me with true love, and I will repay you with my life. Maybe this is also a good solution...
"No matter how much you part or die, it will have no effect. Don't forget, a trace of Motian's soul is in my body, and I control the lives of all the demons. In an instant, it is just a thought to kill Motian.
It’s just a matter of time!”
In this world, there is always a shortage of people who can make people look bad. For example, the current Mo Luo Stele Spirit, after making a mockery, directly ruined the atmosphere.
However, his words really woke up everyone present, and even Motian couldn't help but feel a little thump in his heart!
Chapter completed!
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