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【Chapter Four Hundred and Nineteen】Poor people must have something to hate

"How do you know I won't kill you?" Jialan's voice was still cold, her eyes swept over Wei Feng, and finally landed on Tangtang, whose face was still pale but whose breathing was rising and falling violently. She felt a pinch in her heart.

pain.

"Of course not!" Mo Yan argued. Then, a slight smile appeared on his face, and he even seemed inexplicably tolerant, "Are you a demon?"

"So what?" Jialan's face remained unchanged. The Thunder God Blade had already turned into a spear. Even Jialan didn't even need to bend down, he could press the dark tip against the demon flame's neck.

He had no ability to resist at all.

"Then do you know where the demon blood in you comes from?" Moyan asked slyly.

Jialan's heart tightened, but she was still cold, and her fighting spirit did not weaken at all, as if she was emboldening herself.

"I don't know."

"Hahahahaha..." Demonic Flame looked up to the sky and roared, the majesty of the hegemon was not revealed, "You don't know, but I know that God is indeed the Lord of all things, and I, Demonic Flame, claim to be the strongest in the continent.

, countless people have fallen in my hands, but my ending is actually like this..."

As he spoke, Mo Yan's body trembled violently, and two lines of blood and tears actually flowed out of his red magic eyes! It was even more weird to have these two lines of blood and tears on his already perfect cheek.

More importantly, he should be a transplanted person, how could he bleed pure red blood! Also, he has become a god, and the aura of the gods is so obvious, so it should be golden blood flowing out!

Jialan looked at the strange scene in front of her and didn't say much, but the Thunder God Blade took a step closer to the demon flame.

"Really Jialan?" Mo Yan looked at Jialan with his eyes, "I actually gave you such a name, yes, why am I so stupid! When I heard your name the first time, I should have imagined that there are so many people in the world.

Words, why do I have to name you like this!"

Jialan was confused by these words and became more and more strange, so she blurted out: "What's wrong with my name?"

"Do you know what my name is?" Mo Yan suddenly raised his head, his face with a wry smile looking even more haggard.

"Devil Flame." Jialan said coldly.

"That's just the name I gave myself later! I was originally the great priest of the Fire Temple, a strong man of the generation known as the Fire Wolf - Lan Yuyan!"

Hearing this name, everyone present was shocked. Everyone knew that Moyan was a demon, but no one really knew his real name. Now it is heard that this person is actually named Lan. So where does the name Jialan come from?

Ready to come out.

Is God really so dramatic? This plot is too bloody!

Jialan was not in the mood to complain at this time. The man who occupied an important position in her heart had just passed away, and his body was still cold. Her daughter's life and death were still uncertain. She was still bleeding. She really was not in the mood to think about this.

All she knew was that she was not a filial son and virtuous grandson, and the idiom "killing relatives for justice" had been learned as a compliment since she was a child.

She is not afraid of anything.

She knew that even if she did anything unreasonable, there would be a figure waiting not far behind her. Although now, she did not want to express this kind of love.

"Last name is Lan? So what?"

There was a hint of alienation in Jialan's tone that made everyone tremble, like ice that could not be melted for thousands of years.

"With your intelligence, I don't believe you can't guess it." Mo Yan was also a little shocked, but he still didn't give up and said, "If I didn't guess wrong, no! I couldn't guess wrong at all. You should be

my daughter!"

Wei Feng and Wei Yang looked at each other. Although all the signs just now showed that what Mo Yan said was most likely the truth. The incident between Mo Yan and Jiaxuan cannot be verified now, but it should be that Mo Yan left Jiaxuan in the first place.

When Xuan was born, as a female priest of the Water Temple, she had a dark knot in her pregnancy. For unknown reasons, Jiaxuan did not tell Mo Yan about this, but secretly gave birth to Jialan and placed it under her brother's knees.

The current Mo Yan has a complicated expression in his eyes.

I was completely unaware of this daughter, and I didn't even know she existed at all. In the past twenty years, I had not fulfilled the responsibility of a father, let alone accompanied her to grow up. My heart was full of guilt.

But at the same time, he is proud. How can someone who is as strong as him have such explosive power and strength if he does not inherit his bloodline?

After hearing this, Jialan was not as surprised as everyone expected, and even collapsed. After all, Jialan is just a woman under twenty years old. Even though she is usually cold and stern, when encountering such a thing, the most powerful devil in the world is actually

My own biological father will also collapse!

But Jialan has been a human being for two lifetimes after all. What kind of things didn’t happen in her original world?

Selling one's own children, feeding antiviral drugs, poisoned milk powder, and poisoned rice to ignorant children in kindergartens. Such crazy things are just a piece of news in Jialan's eyes.

Just like now, her biological father in this body is right in front of her, but there is only hatred and coldness in her heart. She gave birth to me, so what? Can she resist the sins you have committed?

Jialan looked coldly at the man, the man who claimed to be his father. The fighting spirit gradually dissipated, and the red demon eyes now turned into the purple of the past, and his whole body exuded a faint golden light, which was the symbol of the gods.

Now, this person in her eyes is not only a villain, but also a pitiful person.

but.

Poor people must be hateful.

"So what?" Jialan's words were cold, like an ice pick, piercing into Mo Yan's heart. His newly awakened soul was extinguished again.

"What do you mean, so what? I am your father! You can't kill me!" Looking at the Thunder God Blade that was still very close to him, the greedy pattern and light were still shining beside his neck.

"Why can't I kill you?" Jialan took a step closer to the Thunder God Blade. "You have committed a heinous crime and are unforgivable. How many innocent people have lost their souls because of you and will never be able to fall into reincarnation. How many people in Indonesia have been separated from their wives? Kill you."

This is my lifelong goal. Now that it is so close, how can I give up so easily?"

"I'm your father! Even if your mother was still alive, she wouldn't let you do this!" Moyan had already fallen into madness. He never expected that Jialan would be so heartless.

"Even if my mother is by my side, I will still do this." Jialan's words were even colder, "Let her know that what she has entrusted to her is no one."

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Maybe some relatives will say that I am too cruel, after all, I am Jialan's father.

Don't be anxious and read on slowly.
Chapter completed!
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