Crazy concubine is hard to tame: mistakenly provoked the cold and charming black king

Chapter 311 Who dares to accept my son as a spiritual pet? (2)

Ye Qintian's pupils shrank suddenly.

This is Xiao Yezi's baby, so don't let anything happen here.

The old man suddenly disregarded the terrifying power that could corrode all his blood, hugged the struggling Mo Mo, and wanted to send it out of the net.

"Looking for death!" The old man's eyes flashed, and the giant net suddenly tightened.

Mo Mo let out another long whistle.

Invisible sound waves traveled through the air extremely quickly, striking sparks in all directions on the gold net.

However, the golden net was so tough that it was unbroken.

The old man who released the golden net looked up to the sky and laughed, and a few drops of blood popped out again.

In an instant, the golden net was stained with a layer of blood, and collided with the sea of ​​flames flying in the sky, and slowly but firmly surrounded one person and one bird.

Suddenly, there was a slight piercing sound, and the golden net trembled.

But in the blink of an eye, Mo Mo had already rushed out of Ye Qintian's arms, smashing a big hole with flames all over his body.

The old man trembled and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Who said just now that you want to capture my son as a spiritual pet?"

An elegant and lazy voice suddenly came from outside the door.

The smiling tone made Nalan Xi, who had just gotten up, stagger and fell to the ground again.

He almost burst into tears!

Why every time Mao came to Ye's house to catch people, someone he couldn't afford would appear to interrupt him?

His eyes for help glanced at a fellow royal elder.

But he saw that the elder was calm on the surface, but his thighs were trembling unconsciously.

"Daddy!"

A fat black figure rammed heavily towards the man who floated over from outside the crowd.

One second before it was about to come into close contact with that person, it was picked up rudely by a pair of good-looking hands grabbing its wings.

"Two things." The man held the Nine-Winged Golden Crow upside down, and said expressionlessly, "Losing weight and practicing."

"Being forced to almost use up all the spiritual fire of my life, don't say that you are my son when you go out in the future. I can't afford to lose this person."

Listening to his father's reprimand, Mo Mo drooped his head listlessly, shrinking his plump belly desperately, trying to make himself look less round.

After Mo Fenglin taught his son a lesson, he raised his hand and threw it on his shoulder. His charming narrow eyes lightly glanced at the elder from the sanctuary, with a half-smile on his face.

"Son, why don't Daddy give you a favor?"

But Momo tilted his head in disgust and looked, "Too old!"

Ye Qintian tried hard to keep his face sullen, and resisted the urge to laugh.

And the old man was already smoking from his seven orifices, and said gloomyly: "Who is your Excellency! But are you with this traitor from the Ye family?"

"Ye family traitor?" Mo Fenglin slowly repeated his words.

Nalanxi suddenly felt that his back was sweating non-stop, and couldn't help but want to explain something, but saw the great god suddenly smiled.

"That's right, I'm the uncle of the Ye family." Someone said boldly without shame.

The elders of the royal family couldn't stand it anymore and coughed heavily.

"The Holy Majesty summoned the old Duke to meet him. If His Royal Highness Chen Wang has nothing to do, then don't obstruct General Nalan from doing business here."

"How did I hear that you want the old man to bring something to explore the tomb of the god?" Mo Fenglin cut off his words rudely.

"We don't know much about His Majesty's thoughts." The elder of the royal family silently cast a sloppy eye.

The corners of Mo Fenglin's lips curled up without warmth.

It was obviously a very pleasing face, but it made Na Lanxi more and more afraid to look at it, only feeling that his head would be lost at any time.

"Since the elders can't decide. Then I will go and tell His Majesty in person."

Mo Fenglin stretched out his hand to touch Mo Mo's slick hair, and spoke casually.

"Exploring the tomb of the gods should be the responsibility of the Dongyin Temple. I'm a little upset that someone has urged His Majesty to take away my work."

He gritted his teeth and said the last few words, which made the air pressure in the scene seem to drop a bit.

The elder of the royal family didn't know whether he was too nervous or was stimulated by his words, and suddenly roared out in a rage.

"Mo Fenglin! The Council of Elders has passed the resolution to replace the master of the Dongyin Temple. Didn't you see the order of the ancestors to send people to the temple?"

Mo Fenglin glanced at him lightly.

There was no emotion in the pitch-black pupils, but it made people feel fear for no reason.

It seems that some demon is sleeping in this dark ocean, and will wake up and kill at any time.

Staring at the royal elder unconsciously sweating profusely and crumbling, the man lowered his eyes and smiled again.

"Probably a piece of paper was sent to the temple. The hidden guard that day was looking for paper to go to the toilet, so he probably took it casually."

The elders of the royal family were just relieved because he turned his eyes away, but they were too angry to speak for the next sentence.

"In short, you are no longer the master of the Dongyin Temple. Your Majesty should not bother with what matters are assigned to the temple or to other people."

The elder calmed down for a long time before suffocating another sentence, but his momentum was much weaker, it sounded like he was discussing with Mo Fenglin.

Mo Fenglin looked at him meaningfully, "When my master passed on the position to me, he never said that this position needs to be under the jurisdiction of the Royal Presbyterian Council."

Before the elder found a reason, he had already said to himself, "However, I'm tired of playing anyway. If the person you find can sit still, then let him play with it."

The elders of the royal family wiped off their sweat silently, and the position of the majestic Dongyin hall master was also regarded as a toy that could be disposed of at will. I am afraid that there is only this great god.

However, as long as he doesn't raise any objections, everything is fine!

"However, I am very interested in this tomb of the gods. Why don't I use the position of the hall master to replace the old Duke's chance to run errands in the tomb of the gods."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief just now, but they heard such a sentence from Mo Fenglin suddenly.

Moreover, he didn't seem to give other people a chance to discuss, he grabbed Ye Qintian directly, and said with a smile on his face: "I'm going to the palace to ask His Majesty for orders. Everyone, please go ahead!"

When Nalanxi and his party came to their senses, they found that Ye Qintian was no longer in front of them, only a few melodious piano sounds floating in the night sky strangely.

Who is playing the piano outside in the middle of the night?

Before the group could figure it out, there was a sudden scream.

"What's going on?" Nalan Xi, who was still in a trance, was startled.

"General! The children of the Ye family we captured are gone!"

Nalan Xi suddenly looked behind him, only to see a pile of ropes scattered on the ground, but none of the boys tied up by them had disappeared.

Cold sweat broke out from his back in an instant.

When was it saved?

Was it when that strange bird fought with the sanctuary lord just now?Or when Mo Fenglin was talking?
Beside them, the elders of the royal family and the powerhouses in the sanctuary also looked ashen.

To be robbed from right under their noses, but completely undiscovered by a Spirit Venerable and a Holy Spirit, this is simply too embarrassing for them!

"Catch me!" Nalan shouted angrily.

No one noticed that the sound of the piano floating in the night sky slowly dissipated after the group hula-la exited Ye's house.

(End of this chapter)