Meng Wujian said this, the white-haired old man turned pale and quickly said to Mo Yurong: "Yurong, you can't let the second brother die! You know, what does his life have to do with him!"
"Haha, I thought you were really so brotherly. It turns out that there is another reason. Brother Meng, it seems that our move is too right!"
Yue Mochen smiled proudly, and was so angry that Mo Yurong and the white-haired old man turned pale, but they dared not speak out.
"Tell me, your conditions!"
Mo Yurong finally accepted the fact that he was powerless to do anything about the current situation and chose to compromise.
"I don't have many requests, and I will hand over everyone involved in the attack on the Asaki Palace that day to me."
Before Yue Mochen finished speaking, Mo Yurong said coldly: "Impossible!"
"Haha, I haven't finished talking yet, you just say it's impossible. Then it seems that there is nothing to talk about." Yue Mochen spread his hands and looked at the white-haired old man helplessly: "It's not my business, it's because you don't accept my conditions."
"Yu Rong! Don't act irritably!" said the old man with white hair in a deep voice.
Mo Yurong said to the white-haired old man reluctantly: "Grandpa Jiu, those are also people from the Mo family!"
"For the family!"
The old man with white hair lowered his head, and his head covered with white hair reflected silver light in the sun. He spitted out these four words bitterly.
Taking a deep breath, Mo Yurong forced herself to calm down and said to Yue Mochen: "Continue, your conditions!"
“Take my parents.”
Yue Mochen's eyes became cold: "Yue Yiyu, and Dugu He!"
"You... are you Yue Mochen?"
Mo Yurong suddenly said a very strange thing. You know, Yue Mochen had already claimed her name, but when her next sentence came out, Yue Mochen understood why she said that.
"So, you are Yue Mochen in Dongfang Ruoning's mouth!"
"Do you know her?" Yue Mochen's expression turned cold, and his eyes looked at Mo Yurong like a sharp blade, terrifyingly sharp.
"Who wouldn't know the best genius of the Eastern Family? I'm not afraid to tell you that she is now a guest in our Mo family." Mo Yurong said with a sneer. Yue Mochen's look not only did not make her feel afraid, but instead made her feel a little proud and proud. If a person has weaknesses, no matter how high his strength is, it is useless.
"How did you do to her!?"
Yue Mochen said, and involuntarily entered a state of rampage, which shocked Hongyue and Meng Wujian, who were disguised as Mo Juqi, were shocked by the heart. Because when planning, Yue Mochen once mentioned that in the state of rampage, he could not remain absolutely calm, so it is best not to let him enter a state of rampage.
However, Mo Yurong's words directly made Yue Mochen enter a state of turbulence, and Hongyue and Meng Wujian had no chance to stop them.
However, even if you have the chance, you may not succeed, because the two of them also know the position of Dongfang Ruoning in Yue Mochen's heart. Especially after the incident of Yue Moqing, Yue Mochen cherishes his feelings with Dongfang Ruoning even more. Mo Yurong's words can be heard by anyone, which is a threat.
"She is visiting our Mo family."
No one would think that the "guest" in this sentence is really a simple guest. Obviously, she wanted to tell Yue Mochen that your Dongfang Ruocon is in my hands!
This sentence directly hit Yue Mochen's fatal point. No, it should be said that it was the reverse scale, which made the situation start to become chaotic.
While Hongyue and Meng Wujian were secretly worried, Mo Yurong was very happy. She was very satisfied with her performance. Although she used the name of Dongfang Ruoning, she easily reversed the situation.
"I don't know everything that happened back then, and I don't want to say anything. In the family dispute, no one is right or wrong. It's either the Dugu family suffers a loss or our Mo family suffers damage. If you blame it, you can only blame your bad luck."
Mo Yurong's arm slowly raised, and powerful aura burst out from his delicate little hands, a look that would take action at any time: "However, if you are obsessed with it and refuse to hand it over and lose your life, then you can't blame luck."
"Spend your life? Is it up to you?"
Yue Mochen sneered, moved his body and flew into the sky with the blood-red wings of reincarnation. Suddenly, the blood was shining brightly and almost covering the sky.
As soon as he saw Yue Mochen move, Meng Wujian leaned against Hongyue tightly, looked around coldly, and the two swords pressed against Hongyue's neck at the same time to intimidate the white-haired old man and others. He would not take advantage of Yue Mochen and Mo Yurong to fight against him.
His movement was very fast, and the old man in white robe sighed inwardly. If his reaction was fast enough, he would attack Meng Wujian in an instant and save "Mo Juqi", then the matter would be easier. With their number, it would be easy to deal with Yue Mochen and the others.
Seeing this, he could only look at Yue Mochen in the air. He believed that if Yue Mochen was defeated, a single Meng Wujian would not be able to bring about much storm.
At this time, a strong sound of breaking through the air resounded throughout the square, like a rocket flying at a low altitude, making everyone's eardrums hurt. It turned out that Yue Mochen had turned into a blood-red shadow and suddenly shot towards Mo Yurong standing on the ground!
Looking at Yue Mochen's sudden madness, Mo Yurong's pretty face changed slightly, his toes fell on the ground, and his body seemed to slide. He instantly retreated nearly ten meters. Among all the scholars, only Hong Yue, who is a spiritual body, can have such speed.
"boom!"
Yue Mochen was like a burning ball of blood, hitting heavily on the place where Mo Yurong had landed before. Suddenly, a violent sound rang out on the square. As the gravel flew, cracks spread out from the dust.
Mo Yurong slowly stopped her body, staring at the dusty place, waved her hands heavily, and two wonderful traces passed through the air, and a milky white sharp energy emerged, rushing straight towards the blood flame not far away.
Yue Mochen's blood-red eyes shrank slightly. Among all the scholars, he had only seen Hong Yue able to use spiritual thoughts like spiritual energy, with a rainbow of momentum, making people mistakenly think that she is a warrior.
But this is not the reason why Yue Mochen retreated.
Du Youhan's teeth waved repeatedly, and sword energy with sword intent turned into strong wind to emerge out of thin air, intertwined into giant sword energy, instantly extinguishing the opponent's attack and flying tightly towards Mo Yurong who was flying in.
"Haha, are you close combat?"
Yue Mochen grinned, and a little sarcasm appeared in his bloody eyes. He kicked the ground with his right foot and went up to him. This time, his speed actually increased a little!
In almost a moment of kung fu, Yue Mochen's terrifying speed brought him to Mo Yurong's face.