Demons and witches dominate the rivers and lakes

Chapter 163: Dreaming Back to the Past 9
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　Northern Ye Country.north city.early morning.

　A mass of red stretched out a small pink tongue to lick Mo Yang's cheek, licking hard, finally licking Mo Yang awake.

　The morning dew glistened.Mo Yang seemed to have slept for as long as a century. He opened his eyes and saw Qian Hu. Suddenly, he felt someone and raised his head suddenly. Why is it him?

　"Master Qianshang, long time no see." Xiang Mochen said with a smile, the man fainted on the grass, causing him to wait for half an hour.

　Mo Yang was a little dazed, the rising sun shone on Xiang Mochen's side face, it was beautiful, like a god, and suddenly thought of himself lying on the grass in embarrassment, with snow mixed with mud on his robe, and was caught by Xiang Mochen. Mo Chen looked down, this feeling is very bad!

　"What's the matter? You're looking for revenge?" Mo Yang stood up with some difficulty. If he was really looking for revenge, he would really have been killed this time, and he was not sure about escaping now.

　"You mean Xiang Fu? If you destroy the entire Xiang family, I might be grateful to you." Xiang Mochen chuckled, the original purpose was to destroy the Xiang family, and now the Xiang family is dying, but he I don't even bother to kill them all, but if someone helps, of course I don't mind.

　"Since it's fine, then goodbye, cough cough." Mo Yang coughed twice, it turned out that Xiang Mochen was taking revenge on the Xiang family, no wonder the century-old Xiang family fell so quickly.

　"Did you kill those wolves?" Xiang Mochen asked, suddenly feeling guilty for ignoring him who passed out just now, seeing Mo Yang's purple lips from the cold, he would feel inexplicably distressed.

　Mo Yang was startled, but fortunately it was only a wolf, "What does it have to do with you?"

　"Not really."

　"..." Mo Yang had no intention of entanglement, since it didn't matter, she turned around and left.

　Qian Hu tactfully jumped onto Mo Yang's shoulders, not forgetting to give Xiang Mochen a look, and he was desperate to save him!

　"Wait a minute, your left cheek." Xiang Mochen said, the man walked away without looking back.

　Mo Yang was startled, but still didn't stop, and subconsciously touched his left cheek, which was licked off by Qian Hu.

　Xiang Mochen said coldly, "You have been cursed."

　Mo Yang turned around suddenly, killing intent flashed in his eyes, and the aura in his whole body became strange.Qian Arc trembled, such a master was terrifying.

　"Don't try to kill, it won't do you any good, it will trigger the curse." This kind of Mo Yang is very dangerous, either the other person dies or the other dies, and it will only rest until death.

　Mo Yang gradually restrained his breath, and said coldly: "It's better to die than to die yourself."

　"Indeed, who put the curse on you?" All the magicians in this world who know how to cast spells are already dead, and I should be the only one left, but it was definitely not him who cast the curse.

(End of this chapter)