The seriously injured Mo Chen was taken in by Mo Yuan, the second son of the Mo family, and named him Mo Chen. Since then, Mo Chen has become a member of the Mo family.
However, the strangeness in his body made him live in the Mo family not as he imagined. If he lacked the dantian, he was destined to be a useless person for the rest of his life. He suffered countless sarcasm and a lot of sympathy and pitifulness, but these did not knock him down because he still had hope of living in his heart, that was Xiaoqi.
The reason why he lingers in Zuichun Yard every day is because Honglian is somewhat similar to Xiaoqi. He is lonely and has to rely on this unrealistic fantasy to fill his empty heart.
Just now...
The sharp knife soaked in red blood was still inserted into his dantian, reminding him that all the illusory dreams should wake up!
"Mr. Mo, your injury is quite serious. This is a healing medicine. You should take it quickly."
After all, it was on her own territory, Luo Erniang dared not let Mo Chen have something wrong like this, otherwise the Mo family would not have demolished her Zuichun Garden.
puff!
To Luo Erniang's surprise, Mo Chen ignored her, lowered his head and reached out to hold the hilt of the knife, and pulled it out with all his might.
bite!
The blood-covered sharp knife fell to the ground, making a crisp collision sound, and blood spots were reflected on the clean ground like mottled trees, which was particularly dazzling.
"Mr. Mo, you..."
Luo Erniang covered her mouth with a hint of surprise in her eyes. Under her sight, Mo Chen actually picked up the sharp knife from the ground, and then walked upstairs step by step as if nothing had happened.
You know, that knife pierced the other party’s dantian and did not fall to the ground and die immediately. It was a blessing, but the current scene...
Luo Erniang was puzzled and was shocked on the spot.
...
Upstairs, in the luxurious private room, there were waves coming from a distance, and the sounds of intertwined like waves rolling, and the air was quietly filled with the smell of hormones.
Crunch!
At this time, the closed door was slowly pushed open. Mo Chen, who was bleeding from his abdomen, had murderous intent in his eyes, and he stepped in step by step. Perhaps the woman was too emotional to play music, or perhaps the man was a little obsessed with fighting. The man and woman who were in full swing obviously did not realize that someone was coming in.
The most beautiful symphony lingers in my ears, and the most primitive and beautiful gorgeous performances appear in front of me, but in Mo Chen's eyes, they are like two primitive creatures, working hard.
"Who did you see me... I'm busy, hurry up and get out of here!"
Liu Yang seemed to notice another person coming, so he turned his head and cursed at the person coming.
However, when he saw the appearance of the visitor, Liu Yang was stunned. The visitor turned out to be Mo Chen.
At this time, Mo Chen's eyes revealed a sharp and murderous look like a tiger and leopard, and the frivolous and unruly corners of his mouth appeared again. Blood from his abdomen was flowing under his feet, and a strange blood mist rose, which was particularly terrifying.
Liu Yang knew something was wrong, so he subconsciously jumped out of bed, but Mo Chen's figure was faster than he had imagined. The next moment he felt a pain in his throat. He touched it with his hand and a sharp knife completely penetrated his throat.
"You are, evil...puff!"
Liu Yang's words only started and then stopped abruptly. After spitting out a mouthful of blood in front of him, he slowly fell on the bed.
The red lotus below was still enjoying the impact of the waves the moment before, but the next moment, a ball of blood mist spilled on her face. Liu Yang, who was soft on her, actually stared at the white-bellied eyes and lost his breath.
Pushing away the dead Liu Yang, Honglian in horror saw the lonely and desolate figure. She, who was used to the silence of a young man, actually saw those bloodthirsty eyes that she had never had before.
"Mr. Mo, I..."
The frightened Honglian also forgot to cover the beautiful man's body with a quilt, and said tremblingly in her mouth.
bite!
A bloody sharp knife fell to the edge of Hong Ling's bed, but it shone with sharp sword light.
"No one can stab me except her, and you are still alive and safe, and you are no exception."
Looking at the beautiful Honglian, Mo Chen was as cold as he saw an ordinary creature. The unquestionable cold sound made people feel cold in his heart.
After staring for a moment, Mo Chen slowly turned around, took weak steps, and stepped out the door step by step.
"Mo Chen, I hate you!"
Accompanied by the sound of the sharp knife falling to the ground, the red lotus's words filled with hatred floated into Mo Chen's ears.
His body stopped, turned his face pale and bloodless, and looked at the woman who had lost her breath, and an indescribable pain emerged in his heart.
thump!
At this moment, the weak Mo Chen felt dizzy in his mind and slowly fell to the ground.
Before killing Liu Yang instantly, Mo Chen relied on a strange body martial art learned from the dark forces, which required a large amount of essence and blood to activate. This martial art is called evil martial arts by the locals, so Mo Chen dared not use it automatically, but when facing Liu Yang, who is one level higher than him, Mo Chen had to use it.
The essence and blood were lost in large quantities, and Mo Chen's body became even weaker, so he fell to the ground.
…………
After fainting, Mo Chen lost consciousness. When he woke up slowly, he found himself lying in the woman's boudoir.
Mo Chen turned his head with difficulty, and a half-bent figure appeared in his eyes.
The woman was wearing a light blue fairy skirt, slender and long legs as jade, adding a touch of tall charm. At this moment, the woman was not just busy with something, but half bent her waist and made her erect buttocks look more round and sexy. She even occasionally leaned over and suddenly burst into spring.
There was a little strange in his heart. Mo Chen slowly turned his head over. It was not that he was a gentleman or as Liu Yang said that his health was not good, but because the woman in front of him was his sister Mo Wanqing. Although he was not related by blood, thinking too much would always make Mo Chen feel guilty in his heart.
"Xiaochen, you've woken up, and you've worried your sister to death."
The beautiful figure seemed to have noticed that Mo Chen had woken up and hurriedly walked towards the bed, with a strong sense of concern in his words.
Mo Chen, who was lying on the bed, had a clear and refined face in his sight, his watery eyes, his perky tender nose, and his red lips with a hint of smile, which made Mo Chen obsessed for a moment.
Although it is a sibling relationship, it has to be said that his sister is really not beautiful. Even from his perspective, her proud breasts can be seen with her majestic power. Her slender waist, delicate collarbone, and snow-white jade neck all show the other party's proud capital.
Mo Wanqing, the number one beauty in Qingyang Town, deserves her name, with a clear temperament, elegant posture, and a beautiful ancient style.
"Sister, why am I here?"
Mo Chen, who had eliminated the messy thoughts, took the lead in asking this question.
He clearly remembered that he had fallen in Zuichun Garden at the beginning, and how could this inexplicable appear in Mo Wanqing's boudoir?
"Hmph, I'm so embarrassed to say, you fainted in Zuichun Yard and killed Liuyang. If I hadn't been to pick you up, I'm afraid you would have been dismantled by the people of the Liu family. It's not my sister who said you, what's the point of nostalgia for that kind of place? If you like girls, just talk about one, why should you find it..."
Mo Wanqing gave Mo Chen a angrily glance, put the herbs in her hand on the table, and then began to patiently educate the latter, but when she talked about some difficult parts, her tender face turned slightly red and her words stopped.
"Did Dad know about this?" Mo Chen asked with a headache.
"Xiaochen, my dad naturally knows it, and you have to be mentally prepared. The Liu family has always been in conflict with our family because of the crystal mine. If you kill Liu Yang this time, the impact will probably not be too small."
Mo Wanqing put up the hem of Liuxian's skirt and sat slowly beside the bed. Shuiling's beautiful eyes said with a little worried look.
Hearing this, Mo Chen felt a little heavy. He drank too much wine and was too angry. He was impulsive for a moment, but he didn't regret killing Liu Yang. Although he didn't have much strength, if anyone violated his bottom line, he would still be with him to the end even if he was defeated.
However, Liu Yang's death was indeed not a beneficial thing for the Mo family.
As if he saw the melancholy between Mo Chen's eyebrows, Mo Wanqing waved her hand very well and smiled: "Don't worry, with my sister here, I will definitely not let you suffer a loss. Now you should get up quickly, I'm going to change the medicine for you."
After Mo Wanqing helped him up, Mo Chen realized that he was actually squinting his upper body, with only a circle of bandages tightly wrapped around his waist.
Mo Chen, who is in the seventh level of body quenching, has already passed the three-level skin refining and the sixth level of body quenching. His body looks a bit slim, but his muscle lines are still good, especially the muscle groups in the chest and abdomen, which are even more developed.
Mo Chen did not get nothing in his life when he was drunk and rich. Of course, these are all nonsense. The reality is that if the little seventh beauty had not been forced to take the blame, he would still be able to practice the boy skills at this moment.
Looking at Mo Chen, who was naked, a blush suddenly appeared on Mo Wanqing's delicate face, and the girl's thoughts were more or less revealed in her beautiful eyes, but Mo Chen did not understand all this.
The bandage was untied, but Mo Wanqing found that the wound on Mo Chen's abdomen was still not healing. The red blood immediately spread out, which made the former frown with delicate eyebrows.
"Xiaochen, my dad said that you can't practice because you don't have dantian, but it's been three days, why has the wound on your abdomen not healed yet?"
Hearing this, Mo Chen smiled mockingly, and his eyes also added a little bit of loneliness.
"This may be the consequence of not having a Dantian."
At the beginning, he only took half a year to upgrade from the first level of body tempering to the seventh level of body tempering. At that time, his goal was to break through to the Spirit Wheel Realm, or even to the Spirit Transformation Realm, so that he could give Xiaoqi a strong arm. However, the sudden change turned all his dreams into vain. Without the Dantian, he was destined to be a useless person for his whole life.
But is he willing?
Not willing to give up!
But what can I do?
For him today, the eighth level of body tempering is just a beautiful luxury, let alone anything else.
"Xiaochen, don't be discouraged, there will always be a solution. At worst, my sister will support you for the rest of her life." Mo Wanqing noticed that her words led to Mo Chen's sadness, so she comforted her domineeringly.
However, as soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly exclaimed lightly.
As her beautiful eyes looked at, a rich purple color flashed across the wound on Mo Chen's dantian.
Mo Wanqing was a little confused and rubbed her eyes and looked at it again. At this time, the purple color had disappeared, but she could only attribute it to her dazzled eyes.
"What's wrong?" Mo Chen asked.
"It's okay, take medicine."
Mo Wanqing smiled brightly, and then he quickly replaced Mo Chen with new medicine.