The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Xiao Chen buckled Mo Tiger's Sky Spirit Cap and looked at Mo Xiaoxiao's gray eyes.

At this time, a breeze formed out of thin air beside Mo Xiaoxiao, and the breeze slowly rolled up. Everyone present felt a coolness, and everyone's mood calmed down under the breeze.

This breeze is like Mo Xiaoxiao himself, quiet and leisurely, making people feel warm.

Finally, Qing Feng rolled up the note with "Mo Wen's return date" written on it, and Qing Feng took the note and slowly landed on Xiao Chen's shoulder.

Looking at the breeze, Xiao Chen joked with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "You are kicking your legs and closing your eyes. You don't care about anything, there's no way."

After Xiao Chen finished speaking, looking at the Mo Tiger who was holding the Tianling Cap by his own, he said, "The grievance is not enough, let's get together!"

After speaking, Mo Hu's head suddenly exploded, and the white brain and blood burst away, dyeing Mo Xiaoxiao's body red.

Everyone present took a sigh of relief, Mohu, a master of the Diamond Realm, one of the pillars of the Mo Family, is it so gone?

No one dared to speak, and even gasping was suppressed.

"Little beast, I will kill you." The old man saw his granddaughter and son die tragically, his eyes split.

However, because of the qi circulation in the body affected by the phantom, the current old man is no longer the master of the Mo family, and now he is just the poor old man who has lost his son and granddaughter.

Xiao Chen ignored the old man, but quietly watched the breeze in the air.

As Mohu died suddenly, the calm breeze suddenly became irritable.

The invisible and shadowless breeze actually began to condense the entity, and gradually the breeze turned into a black breeze.

The black wind flowed beside Mohu's corpse, making waves of sobs, like weeping, and it made people sad to hear.

Xiao Chen looked at the black wind with open eyes and smiled, "I have enough grievances, then I will see you in the night after seven days."

With a wave of Xiao Chen's hand, all the visions in the hall disappeared, leaving only the two corpses on the ground and the trembling Mo family members.

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The woman looked at the vegetables and meat sprinkled on the ground, and suddenly burst into tears.

The various senses and consciousnesses of practitioners are very powerful, and they can even feel some unexplained connections.

For example, looking at the meat scattered on the ground, the woman suddenly felt an inexplicable sadness in her heart for no reason.

Xiao Chen knew this kind of mysterious induction, and now the woman should have been stimulated by the weak induction between bloodlines.

The so-called blood is thicker than water, the woman herself is a stronger person, and she swallowed a lot of meat under Xiao Chen's force just now, it is not unusual to have such a feeling.

The woman's howling and crying voice was unusually loud in the hall, and everyone could feel the sadness from the heart.

The old man had just lost his granddaughter and son, and his heart was very sad and irritable. Now he sees the most annoying eldest daughter-in-law crying. The old man almost roared: "Cry, you know that you cry, it’s not your son who died What are you crying for your daughter?"

The woman was shocked by the old man's voice, and she trembled.

Then the woman looked at the meat on the ground, and suddenly she started to pick up the meat on the ground as if she was crazy.

I cried while picking it up, and all my tears and nose flowed out.

Mo Long, the thin man, looked at the fleshy body on the ground shaking for a few times, his face was extremely pale, his chapped lips moved, and finally he didn't say a word.

Holding the meat in both hands, the woman looked at the old man sitting on the ground, her lips trembled and said two words: "Mo Li."

The old man looked at the handful of meat in the woman's hand and almost fainted.

The old man braced himself forcibly and looked at Xiao Chen tightly.

Xiao Chen was not in a hurry, moved a chair and sat on the hall.

The old man's expression kept changing, and after all he let out a long suffocating breath, as if he was a teenager in an instant. As the Patriarch of the Mo Family, he had too many things to consider.

The old man staggered towards Xiao Chen. The phantom beside him just wanted to make a move. Xiao Chen waved his hand and the phantom disappeared between the halls.

Xiao Chen did not stop the old man from walking towards him. The old man came to Xiao Chen and bowed deeply to Xiao Chen.

The old man said in a very respectful tone: "I don't know where my Mo family has offended seniors, and made seniors so angry?"

Xiao Chen hadn't spoken yet, a roaring and crying voice sounded.

"Look at the old man, take a look, this brute not only killed your favorite second son, but also your granddaughter and grandson. Your old thing is in such a posture now, you guys from the Mo family are all Is it a baby species without eggs?"

Seeing the old man's posture, the woman suddenly roared, like a madman who has lost his mind.

"Snapped."

A resounding slap in the hall sounded, and Mo Long shook his palm with his palms up, and fixedly looked at his wife.

The woman covered her face and bulged her eyes, looking at Mo Long tightly, as if she couldn't believe it.

"Molong, you softie, your son came to beat me when he was gone, I fight with you, none of your Mo family has a handle." The woman rushed towards Molong like a mad dog.

Mo Long stood firmly on the spot, neither his mouth nor his hand, letting the woman's claws scratch his face.

Xiao Chen dug out his ears and frowned a little boredly. Seeing Xiao Chen's expression, the old man suddenly flew up and slapped the woman's face with a slap. The woman fainted without a grunt.

Except for the old man and Xiao Chen, the rest of the people on the field are controlled by the qi in the body by the phantom, so these people are no different from ordinary people now.

Fainted by the slap of the old man, Mo Long finally showed a trace of anger on his thin face.

"father……"

"Shut up, do you want the Mo Family to disappear overnight?" The old man yelled, shaking the entire hall a few times.

Xiao Chen looked at the old man and teased, "The old man looks like you are a fool, so how can you teach you mentally retarded?"

The old man lowered his head deeply, knowing that the cause of the matter might be in Mo Li.

Xiao Chen snapped his fingers, and a **** ball floated in from the entrance of the hall.

Xiao Chen looked at Mo Xiaoxiao's corpse lying on the ground and sneered: "Originally, this emperor wanted to invite you to a feast of human flesh. When you are full and drunk, he will send your family on the road, but you have A good granddaughter, since Mo Xiaoxiao used her life in exchange for your dog's life, this emperor would never agree to it."

Xiao Chen said, tapping his fingers on the **** ball, and cracks appeared on the big ball.

"Although you don't need to be buried with your family, some people still can't escape. After all, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. She said it herself."

The old man squinted at Mo Long, his eyes full of anger.

Someone told the old man a long time ago that Mo Li was acting improperly, but when the old man pursued the investigation, the couple always jumped out to favor Mo Li, saying that it didn't matter that the young man was playful.

The old man didn't delve into it, thinking that Mo Li was nothing more than a young man's character doing something that people couldn't understand. Now it seems that the matter is far more serious than imagined.