Ouyang Huyan's face was sobbed that he almost got goosebumps. His experience of getting along with him in the past ten days told him that she must have something to ask for when she shouted like this, "You'd better call me an old man directly."

“That’s so disrespectful.”

"It's okay, it's okay. I feel terrible only if you respect me..."

"Grandpa Ouyang is so funny." Qu Tan'er smiled faintly.

"..." Well, an old man didn't feel funny at all.

The rest of the people didn't have this idea either.

On the contrary, there are more people who agree with Ouyang Huyan.

"Tan's son and daughter, if you have something to say, you might as well say it bluntly."

After hesitating for a while, Qu Tan'er also turned to the topic. The smile on her face instantly retracted and said seriously: "Since you are here, stay in the Mo Clan for a few more days to help us take care of some injured juniors of the Mo Clan. How about it?" Speaking of this, the little face suddenly became cold, "Chengcheng and I want to take people to the Murong family for a walk."

Yes, I must go for a walk.

The soul hunter has recently withdrawn completely for some reason.

In the area of ​​the Mo tribe, she couldn't find one even if she wanted to find it. Even so, she couldn't sit still and wait for death. She first swept some unstable factors and then talked about it. She decided to go to the Murong family to save Mo Yifeng, but this rescue is probably not so easy.

The Murong family has already hooked up with the Soul Hunter, and this trip is likely to be a difficult battle.

Ouyang Huyan understood Qu Tan'er's meaning, but did not refuse, so he agreed directly.

Then, we need to prepare next.

Mo Liancheng had already figured out how to do it, and Qu Tan'er could do it as much.

So Mo Liancheng stepped out of the main hall.

The sound was solemn and loud, and the sound was heard far away, echoing over the entire city!

——"Listen to the children of the Mo tribe, I decided to take people to conquer the Murong family. Except for the injured tribe, the elderly, young, women and children, the rest of those with combat ability will bring weapons to the training ground two hours later, and those who are afraid of death do not need to come over!"

"yes!!"

"Yes!! Obey the order!"

Outside, thousands of shadow guards, with unified responses, shocked the world.

Especially the last word Mo Liancheng hit the hearts of the Mo clan's shadow guards.

A hero should have died in battle, so how could he say that he was afraid of death?

Suddenly, the clan's rustic atmosphere was rising!

Most of the Shadow Guards who were busy with their own affairs outside instantly put down their work.

Everyone rushed home immediately - prepare.

Strict rules and quick movements.

Qu Tan'er stood quietly next to Moliancheng.

She understood that he must be in a bad mood at this moment.

Mo Yifeng is his best friend, and his life and death are uncertain now...

The two of them ordered some things first, and the Qu Clan also decided to follow him.

There were two hours left, Mo Liancheng asked Qu Tan'er to take him back to Muxiangju.

At the same time, Qu Tan'er told Aunt Jiu a few words.

Soon, the servant carried a large bucket of hot water in.

"City City, you must be tired when you just came back. Take a bath and wash away the dust first."

"Yes." Here, Mr. opened his arms directly.

Qu Tan'er was slightly stunned. She thought of anything casually. She smiled and stepped forward and untied her clothes for him.

Soaked in warm water, Mo Liancheng closed his eyes. A little hand was helping him scrub.

And he seemed to have fallen asleep several times...

She felt a little distressed. He didn't say much about this trip to the East Region. But she also knew that it would not be easy. However, he never complained, "The city is cold, go to the bed and sleep for a while. I'll prepare for the departure."
Chapter completed!