Chapter 747 It's All For Her (3)

Regarding her speculation, Mo Qiancheng neither admitted nor denied it, and Yun Qian could only imagine what the relevant facts were.

But Ye Yan had clearly said at the beginning that her senior brother should be from the Dragon Clan, so why did she become the young master of the Nether Clan? What went wrong?

She had doubts in her heart, but she never asked again.

She reckoned, according to her senior brother's temper, even if she asked him, he wouldn't say anything.

"Where are Xiao Chen and Xiao Jiu? Where did you get them?"

She suddenly thought of the two he brought out from the forbidden area together, but she didn't see the man in black bringing them over, so she couldn't help feeling a little worried.

"They are where they should be." Mo Qiancheng looked cold, "After three days, the wedding will continue. If you run away again, I will throw them to the forbidden area."

He was holding on to the wedding, and Yun Qian's heart was burning with anger as soon as it extinguished: "I said I won't marry, why do you insist on holding me, and forcing them together will only make the two of you die." Painful, don’t make trouble, can you?”

"My happiness is generally based on your pain. The more Ye Yan suffers, the happier I will be." The brother curled his lips coldly and smiled sarcastically, "If you want to blame it, blame him. You got sucked into this vortex."

"Brother, don't force me to hate you."

She looked at him coldly, and every word she uttered was extremely serious. Mo Qiancheng just smiled lightly, and his attitude was as calm as ever: "If you can't fall in love, hating is not bad."

It's better than being forgotten in the depths of your memory and becoming an insignificant passerby.

He didn't say the last sentence, nor did he say anything more to her. He got up neatly, and left with a flick of his sleeves, leaving her with an indifferent back.

Yunqian sat on the steps, hugged her knees, and stared blankly at his retreating back. She really didn't know how the brothers and sisters who were good before had come to this point.

The moment Mo Qiancheng walked out of the dormitory, another purple-black light beam rushed into the sky from the back mountain, tearing a big hole in the barrier above the holy land.

"Prestige?"

Mo Qiancheng's face changed slightly. If there is still a beam of light of that color in the direction of the back mountain, it can only be...

"Little Lord."

Two men in black flashed out from the darkness and knelt down on one knee facing him. Looking at the skills of these two, they were clearly two strong men of two high-level nirvana realms.

"Stay and protect her." Mo Qiancheng threw four words, "If she loses a hair, you don't have to come back to see me."

The two men in black looked at each other and nodded immediately: "Yes."

A purple streamer flashed, and Mo Qiancheng had disappeared.

Back Mountain Blood Pool.

When he arrived there, he saw the Lord of the Holy Realm standing by the pool of blood with his hands behind his back, his purple-black robe moving without wind, his aura was obviously not comparable to what he had seen before.

Prestige!

He really made a breakthrough!
"You are finally back."

The Lord of the Holy Realm snorted, and the moment he turned around, his expression suddenly turned cold, and he slapped him on the chest with a backhand.

Mo Qiancheng didn't dodge or dodge, he didn't even resist, and forcibly took his palm.

A strong man in the dignified state used all his strength to hit him, and even he was beaten until he vomited blood.

"The strength of Zunjing is indeed powerful." The senior brother raised his hand and gently wiped away the blood that overflowed from the corner of his lips, "Unfortunately, I still can't move me."

(End of this chapter)

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