"Go directly to get it?" Mo Yunfeng thought of Nangong Liuyun's sharp eyes, Su Luo's strange smile, and felt furious in his heart.

"Go and get it directly! When you arrive at this Weiyang Palace, can you still make them fuss?" Mo Zixu said for granted.

"But father... those four people are quite good at coming of age. What if they fight each other?" Mo Yunfeng couldn't make up his mind.

Not to mention the identity of the royal family of the Dongling of Nangong Liuyun, the identity of the lord of Purgatory City is just a sight to the eye. Zi Yan and Bei Chenying are also very identities. As for Su Luo, she is actually the closed disciple of Master Rong Yun.

Mo Zixu curled the corners of his lips coldly: "You dare to say it! If you use some methods a little, why should you be so embarrassed now?"

"My father..." Mo Yunfeng felt very innocent. Didn't he bring someone? Why was it still wrong?

"You said you were stupid but you didn't admit it." Mo Zixu glared at him angrily, "If you play the assassin on the road, instead of inviting Su Luo openly, who knows that Su Luo was kidnapped by Weiyang Palace? Those people will come to Weiyang Palace to call people?"

After Mo Zixu said this, Mo Yunfeng suddenly realized. Yes, why didn’t he think of this problem? When he saw that the other party agreed to come to Weiyang Palace, he had no idea.

"But now that's what happened..." Mo Yunfeng sighed helplessly.

Mo Zixu gave Mo Yunfeng a blank look. This son is indeed very talented in cultivation, but he is a little stupid in practicing martial arts. His mind is not very flexible and he looks a little clumsy.

"Since things have reached this point now, I don't care about those people." Mo Zixu smiled coldly, "First of all, we must confirm Su Luo's blood. If her blood is really that useful, those people..."

Mo Zixu's hint was obvious.

"Son understand, I'll go find Su Luo and ask for blood." Mo Yunfeng hurriedly left.

Partial courtyard.

Nangong Liuyun seized the time to practice, but Su Luo and Bei Chenying were almost moldy.

At this moment, Mo Yunfeng came.

"Girl, it's morning." Mo Yunfeng greeted with a smile. Two powerful guards from Kong Wu were following him. They were strong and burly, and their strength seemed to be very good.

When Su Luo saw Mo Yunfeng, his eyes lit up. After deliberately hiding for two days, the second young master Mo finally appeared.

"Mr. Mo is finally free and has time to take care of us? I thought Mr. Mo would forget us when he was busy." Su Luo wrapped his arms around his arms, his mouth slightly bent, and a calculating light flashed in his eyes.

"How could it be? Are you busy just coming back? Are you still used to living here?" Mo Yunfeng didn't know how to ask for blood, so he started to talk.

Su Luo looked at him with a smile: "What a pity, this place is rarely visited, there is not even a servant, and we are not allowed to enter and exit at will, so we didn't see the exquisite scenery in the mouth of Mr. Mo Er."

Bei Chenying snorted coldly and asked, "Young Master Mo, is this your way of hospitality?"

Mo Yunfeng felt a little worried. These people were very big, and they were all treasures in the palm of a big family. If they were all silently cracked as my father said,... he really didn't dare.
Chapter completed!