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Chapter 019

The fishy smell of blood really made Mo Xiaochen gag. The huge courtyard and the blood all over his body were a bit enchanting. The whole person gave people a very coquettish feeling...

Seeing Mo Xiaoyao protecting her, Mo Xiaochen's eyes softened slightly. However, when he looked at the person on the other side who was smiling proudly, his expression became even colder. "It's okay, they can't hurt them."

Mine, you go back first..." Mo Xiaochen said these words softly, softly but without losing momentum. And that momentum was really like that of a queen.

Listening to her words, Mo Xiaoyao felt strangely at ease, letting go of his heart that had just dropped so high, and Mo Xiaoyao slowly stepped back...

"Hurry up and do it..." Mo Xiaoling shouted to the man in Taoist uniform. Looking at Mo Xiaochen who was in a very embarrassed state in front of him, Mo Xiaoling's heart felt so happy at this moment. She felt that she had suffered a lot these days.

All her anger was gone. What she wanted was Mo Xiaochen's embarrassment!

I saw this man pretending to pick up a sword, and then dipped it in some water and wine. His movements were quite agile, and he could tell that he was a practitioner. The Taoist priest was "doing the magic" while reciting the incantation, and then,

The sword was pointed directly at Mo Xiaochen.

Looking at the sword that was getting closer to Mo Xiaochen, Mo Xiaoyao couldn't help but shrink his pupils. That was clearly a real sword, not the mahogany sword that normal people need to do things! His heart suddenly rose to his throat, but he wanted to take action.

He helped, but Mo Xiaofeng held him tightly, and he couldn't make a move no matter what.

Looking at the sword pointing directly at him, Mo Xiaochen also panicked for a moment. At this moment, Mo Xiaochen's mind flashed through the moves in the secret book. In the past few days, Mo Xiaochen had practiced a little bit. However, her

Martial arts, to her, is just a show of strength! However, in this case, the only option is to give it a try!

Just as the sword approached, in a flash of lightning, Mo Xiaochen took action...

Under the disbelief expressions of everyone, Mo Xiaochen and the "Taoist priest" exchanged moves one after another. Moreover, there seemed to be no tendency to lose. In the courtyard, Mo Xiaochen, who was covered in blood, seemed to be dancing with the wind, and the air

, everywhere is filled with the unpleasant smell of blood...

"Dad, when did she learn martial arts?" Mo Xiaoling looked at the scene in front of her unwillingly. Didn't this bitch always live in that side courtyard? How did he have the opportunity to learn martial arts?

Mo Yi was frightened. He suddenly had a very bad premonition...

On the other side, Mo Xiaochen was very surprised. She didn't use any internal force, just simple fists and kicks, and it seemed that the opponent was already struggling.

Internal strength? By the way, Mo Xiaochen suddenly remembered that she had sixty years of internal strength in her body! So, seeing the "Taoist" in front of her slap him with his palm, Mo Xiaochen had enough strength to catch it!

Just hearing a muffled groan, the person in front of me fell to the ground in pain...

Mo Xiaochen had never killed anyone before, so when she was sure that he would not pose a threat to her, she stopped. Seeing this scene, several people around him were frightened. No one had ever thought of this.

Xiaochen will become so powerful.

"You...you..." Mo Xiaoling looked at Mo Xiaochen in horror. The person in front of her was filled with coldness and blood, which made her even more frightened. This made her even more frightened.

At that time, Mo Xiaochen was really like a Shura, a Shura from purgatory.



"Prime Minister, are you satisfied?" Mo Xiaochen turned his cold eyes and asked Mo Xiaochen with a smile. However, the coolness in his eyes made several people present feel chilled to the bone.

Shiver...

"This..." Mo finally knew that today's move was really a mistake. He should have known earlier that his daughter was not an ordinary person at all. However, with some luck, Mo said apologetically, "Xiao

Chen! It’s my father’s mistake... I shouldn’t be my father..."

Before he could finish speaking, Mo Xiaochen interrupted him. "Haha... father?" The smile at the corner of Mo Xiaochen's mouth became even wider, and his whole body became colder. "It turns out that the Prime Minister is still treating me as a father."

Am I your daughter?"

This sentence gave Mo Xian hope, but in the next second, Mo Xiaochen sent him to purgatory without mercy... "What should I do? I don't admit that there is a father like you.

..." Mo Xiaochen raised his eyelids slightly and slowly spit out a few words from his red lips.

…………

"Xiaochen, no matter what, I am also your father, and this blood relationship cannot be broken." Mo Xiaochen's posture really frightened Mo. However, thinking about the blood relationship between father and daughter, Mo Mo

She said it luckily, hoping that she would not care about everything that had happened before.

It's just a pity that Mo Xiaochen didn't seem to pay attention to Mo. He just smiled coldly. That smile was as charming as a beauties. The blood all over her body made her look even more human in this yard. They were also there just now.

Enough arrogance, now it's her turn.

Blood... there was blood everywhere. At this time, Mo Xiaochen stood in the blood, and his whole person looked even more coquettish, just like the poppy flower, beautiful and poisonous. The wind passed by, the long hair was flying, and the air-conditioning spread all over his body.

People are like Shura from purgatory.

"What should I do? Tell me, how should I fight back?" Looking at Mo Xiaoling who seemed a little surprised, Mo Xiaochen smiled with a bright face, but the coldness in his eyes made people run down their backs.

Leng Sweat seemed even more human in this empty courtyard.

"You...what do you want to do?" Shocked by the momentum, Mo Xiaoling swallowed with some fear. Thinking that even the masters she had spent a lot of money to invite had been defeated by him, Mo Xiaoling was even more frightened.

I had to break out in a cold sweat.

"Of course..." Mo Xiaochen raised his eyelids slightly, looked at their family mockingly, slightly opened his red lips, and uttered a few words coldly, "Treat others in their own way!"

"How dare you..." She hid behind Lin Yue in fear. With everyone around her, Mo Xiaoling raised her head and said tremblingly. She was betting that Mo Xiaochen wouldn't dare to do anything.

, but obviously, Mo Xiaochen didn't buy anyone's fault, but the smile at the corner of his mouth was deeper and the coldness in his eyes was even colder...

"Okay, Xiaochen, I'm afraid this is a misunderstanding..." Although he felt it was far-fetched, for the sake of the Prime Minister's face, Mo Mo said it again.

"Does the Prime Minister think this is a misunderstanding now?" Mo Xiaochen glanced at him, his tone full of sarcasm. "What? Now that I am covered in blood, is this also a misunderstanding?"

Mo Xiaochen exuded a powerful aura that made everyone present shiver, and the expressions of everyone present could not help but change...

"Xiaochen, please be merciful and merciful..." After all, they are all his family... Mo Xiaoyao still made a sound. He did not want to see the current situation. After all, no matter what they do, they will all

She is their bride.

He also glanced at Mo Xiaoyao. Mo Xiaochen's smile became deeper and deeper, "I can spare them, will they spare me?"

Mo Xiaoyao was speechless for a moment. Yes, with their money and money, they would definitely not spare Mo Xiaochen...

Hand, silver needle comes out...

Over the past few days, Mo Xiaochen has been secretly practicing silver needles. Although he is not very skilled yet, with his internal strength, he is able to penetrate into the bones...

"Ah!" Mo Xiaoling cried out in pain... At this time, her mind flashed back to what happened in the backyard. She thought it was really haunted before, but she didn't expect it to be her. Mo Xiaoling was horrified.

Looking at her. Considering what happened just now, Mo Xiaoling couldn't figure out why someone who was so weak in the past could become so strong now...

Mo couldn't stand it any longer, "No matter what, you are still my daughter, Mo. My blood is flowing in your body. Don't let yourself be so unruly in the palace!"

Listening to his words that seemed to be very righteous, Mo Xiaochen's mouth curved even more. There was a hint of ridicule on his face. This Mo was so shameless, she knew it already.

But, to be honest, for a person like him to be able to do what his father did, it is really the best. Suddenly, Mo Xiaochen felt a bit suffocated. It was because of the original Mo Xiaochen

It hurts! Thinking of the previous host of this body, Mo Xiaochen felt very heartbroken. Thinking about it, his eyes flashed coldly, and he shouted coldly, "Haha... So this is Mo Xiang's usual style of doing things! Doubt yourself.

Your biological daughter is a demon, and you have considered her existence from the beginning, leaving her in a side courtyard to fend for herself, and even if she dies, you don’t care?"

Looking at the man in front of him with a sneer on his lips, Mo instantly regretted it. He shouldn't have been so impulsive in listening to Mo Xiaoling's words to deal with Mo Xiaochen. If what happened today was successful, it would be fine, but now it has already been a failure, and

This Mo Xiaochen is obviously not an ordinary person. If this matter is really spread, how will he lose his face? And what she just said is right. She has never seen their mother and daughter. From the beginning, he

He almost never acknowledged her as a daughter. However, Mo suddenly thought about it, so what, after all, he is still her father. "My body, hair and skin are all inherited by my parents. Xiaochen, you will always be my daughter..."

Raising his eyebrows, Mo Xiaochen sneered, "Since I am your daughter, why did you throw me in a side courtyard and let me destroy myself? Since I am your daughter, why did you try every possible means to kill me?"

Each word was clear and resounding, and it deeply touched the hearts of those present.

"You..." Mo's face had already turned the color of pig liver with anger, but there was nothing he could say.

"Okay, since you said that your body, hair, and skin are the gifts of your parents, I will return them to you today."

Return it to him? Several people present were shocked for a moment. How was she going to return it? But Mo Xiaochen saw Mo Xiaochen pick up the sword that the "Taoist" just used from the ground, and cut off a bunch of black hair on his own.

"From now on, don't have anything to do with me, Mo Xiaochen. I, Mo Xiaochen, am no longer from the Prime Minister's Mansion!" The cold voice echoed in the sky above Mo Mansion for a long time. Everyone was stunned, and they didn't say anything.

I thought Mo Xiaochen would do this.
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