Ruo Kun's mission was to invite Yifan. After hearing Yifan's agreement, he stayed for a while and then got up and left. After all, the Ruo family didn't have much contact with the Moh family.

"Mr. Mo, what do you think of this matter?"

Although he agreed to Ruokun, Yifan always felt that this was a bit strange. Why would the head of the Ruo family invite an unknown boy to him for no reason?

After hearing Yifan's words, Mo Tianya frowned slightly, as if he was deep in thought. After a moment, he looked at Yifan and said with a smile: "Young man Ye, don't worry. With the reputation of the Ruo family in Quan City, I believe that the head of the Ruo family will not ask for help."

You asked for the dragon bones." Mo Tianya believed that what Yifan was worried about was the dragon bones sold at the auction. In his opinion, since the head of the family planned to auction the dragon bones, he would naturally not do anything to regret it, even if

It's the magic dragon that has the most precious treasure in its body.

If Yifan is valued by the head of the Ruo family, then the Moh family will surely benefit to some extent. After all, Yifan comes from the Moh family, so it won't be a problem that the Moh family's status in Quancheng will increase by leaps and bounds in the future. Mo Tianya is naturally thinking about himself.

Good thing, opportunities like this are rare!

Yifan's thoughts are naturally different from Mo Tianya's. When he fought with Chen Bo at the auction, he used a peerless skill, and with Ruo Kun's intervention, he still attacked Chen Bo. This incident must have caused Ruo Kun's confusion.

I doubt that if the head of the family invites him over for this matter, he will really be in trouble.

When people are in the world, they have to be careful about everything. After all, even the overlord of one side cannot resist the temptation of such a peerless skill. I wonder if my grandfather Ye Zong framed my family just for this matter? Then it is still me.

His relatives, and Ruochen, a local overlord, is not related to him, so he has to guard against this kind of thing!

"Is it a blessing or a curse? It's a curse that cannot be avoided. I don't know whether this is a blessing or a curse?"

Just when Yifan was conflicted, Mo Qingrong, who was standing nearby and had been speaking for her, said something.

"Why are you thinking so much? If you don't want to go, just don't go. You still have a sad face about this, aren't you a man?"

Mo Qingrong had been extremely depressed because of the previous incident. When she saw Yifan's appearance, of course she couldn't help but go up and ridicule him. Why did he let her stand outside for so long just now?

"Uh...hehe!"

Hearing this, Yifan smiled awkwardly, this girl really holds a grudge.

Yifan glanced around the living room and realized that Mo Qingwu was not here. He couldn't help but asked in confusion: "Why isn't that Bing girl here?"

"Ice girl?"

"Ice girl?"

Mo Tianya and Mo Qingrong looked puzzled by Yifan's sudden words, Bing Yatou? When did the Mo family have another Bing Yatou?

Seeing the two of them looking like this, Yifan scratched his head in embarrassment and said awkwardly: "Mo Qingwu, Mo Qingwu."

"Oh, you are talking about my sister. She is in the attic. She said she wants to consolidate her skills. I really don't understand what she is doing recently."

Hearing this, Mo Qingrong pouted helplessly.

...

A few minutes later, Yifan walked to the attic where Mo Qingwu lived.

Looking up at the closed door in the attic, Yifan shook his head and chuckled. He must have been studying the Poison Sutra again, otherwise why wouldn't he be able to leave the room?

With a slight sigh, Yifan slowly walked towards the attic.

"Dong dong..."

Knocking on the door resounded in the attic, but after Yifan knocked several times, there was no response. Is this girl also imitating me?

Regardless, Yifan pushed the door open and walked in.

"Cough cough cough..."

As soon as Yifan stepped into the door, a pungent smell pushed him out of the house. Standing on the attic, Yifan coughed violently. At that moment, he was almost stricken by the smell.

I choked to death!

Yifan roared in his heart for a while, took a deep breath, and turned his head to look inside the room.

After seeing no strange movement, Yifan held his breath and cautiously entered the latter's boudoir.

At this moment, Mo Qingwu's room was filled with a gray mist. When he saw this layer of gas floating in the room, Yifan was sure that this girl must be practicing the Poison Sutra, because this layer of gray gas and

In the previous auction, we saw the same gas surrounding the scroll, but now it seems that this guy has obviously practiced to a high level, which is easy to tell from the richness of the gas.

Yifan walked cautiously towards the inside. When he turned his head to look at the bed, he was obviously startled. He saw the latter sitting cross-legged on the bed, with a plain face, his eyes closed, and his jade hands squared above his legs.

, looks extremely peaceful, but around the latter, a group of gray gas surrounds him, and the gas is still overflowing from his body. At this moment, the latter's fair cheeks are slightly gray, Yifan is facing

The latter walked slowly, and just when Yifan was about to reach out and touch him, a depressing voice sounded in his mind.

"If you don't want his body to be destroyed, just touch him."

When he heard this sound, Yifan shuddered suddenly, shook his head violently, and quickly moved aside, saying in horror: "Oh my god, I was so attracted by this girl's charm just now when I wasn't paying attention."

I was confused, but luckily you reminded me in time!"

Yifan slapped his chest with both hands, a look of fear on his face, and cold sweat quietly broke out on his forehead. If Lingfeng hadn't reminded him in time, he would have been corroded by the poisonous gas so much that even Lingfeng wouldn't even recognize him. Thinking of this, Yifan felt a palpitation in his heart.

.

Now the latter's appearance is completely different from the icy cold appearance before. If the coldness before was chilling, then she is now frightening. The two cannot be confused at all. The former is touching

If it is safe, the latter will die if it touches it.

Yifan's mind moved slightly, and his control power overflowed from his body. The so-called Control Master made everything in the world surrender, even if the world was extremely poisonous, it was nothing more than this. Under the influence of Yifan's control power, the gray gas filling the room slowly moved towards Yifan.

People gathered from the front, and after a moment, a gray barrier suddenly appeared. Looking at the gray barrier like a stone wall in front of him, Yifan's mouth showed a pleasant arc, "Even if you are bad at poison attacks, I have my own

The solution.”

After doing all this, Yifan waited in the house without any worries.

About an hour later, Mo Qingwu, who had her eyes closed on the bed, slowly opened her eyes, and then the gray gas surrounding her body seemed to be drawn by something and quickly poured into the latter's body like a tide.

After a while, the latter let out a long breath and looked at Yifan, who was dozing off beside him, with eyes as clear as glass.

"Ahem..."

Mo Qingwu slowly walked down from the bed, came to Yifan, and coughed twice.

"Forehead!"

Yifan subconsciously stood up suddenly. When he looked at the latter, he joked with contempt: "Your house is simply a drug den. You almost died just now."

Perhaps because of his mastery of skills, the latter was obviously in a good mood. He glanced at Yifan and snorted: "Who told you to break in without my consent? You deserve to die."

...

"What do you want from me?"

After a while, Mo Qingwu sat down gently, turned to look at Yifan, and said.

His face returned calmly: "Come with me to Ruo's house tomorrow."

"Ruojia?"

Hearing this, Mo Qingwu frowned slightly and looked at Yifan in surprise.

"That's it..."

Yifan briefly talked about the matter with the latter.

"Oh...I won't go."

Unexpectedly, after hearing Yifan's words, the latter twisted his face and said coldly.

...

As night fell, Yifan lay on the bed in the small house, closing his eyes and thinking.
Chapter completed!