Ghost King’s Medical Consort

There was a trace of embarrassment on Mo Yang's face, "I don't have any other problems, but it's a bit nice~ Luster, don't worry, I will never do such a thing again in the future, let alone want to do something wrong! Mu Qian Yue is the great benefactor of my Mo family, and I am not so unrighteous for Mo Yang."

Well, I almost forgot that I went to Baiyuexi to deal with Mu Qianyue secretly, but when it was over, he set up a number one enemy for Mu Qianyue!

Looking back now, Mo Yang was so regretful that his intestines were green, and he wanted to slap himself to death!

I really have nothing to do when I'm full!

After knowing Mo Yang’s previous idea of ​​admiring Qianyue, Patriarch Mo slapped him in a slap again, "You bastard, you don’t learn well all day long, you are so fluent, you still dare to admire the girl’s idea. , See if I don’t interrupt your third leg!"

Mo Yang was slapped once again, covering half of his flushed face, and said pitifully, "Father, can you not slap your face every time? How can I raise my face to see people in the future like you? , My third leg is sick now, so you can’t beat it, or you should have no more children!"

"Puff!" Upon hearing this, Tong Ling and Tian Shuo couldn't help laughing. They were really funny people!

Tong Ling's gaze swept towards Mo Yang's lower body, and a trace of evil flicked across his eyes. I wonder if this guy was so scared by himself last time. Does that matter? Hehe.

Mu Qianyue couldn't help but smile, with a slight smile on her face.

Patriarch Mo flushed with anger, neither did his raised feet nor the lower ones. Finally, he sighed heavily and turned his head away.

And the original sad atmosphere in the room seemed to dissipate a lot under Mo Yang's noise.

"Okay, okay, you two big men are not ashamed to talk about this issue in front of your daughter's house." Madam Mo quickly relieved.

Patriarch Mo then remembered that he was too angry. For a moment he couldn't help but apologized, and Mu Qianyue smiled and waved his hand.

Xiao Xuan'er blinked in surprise, "What is the third leg? Don't we all have only two legs? Even the monsters usually have four legs, but there are many spiders and centipedes. I haven’t seen a three-legged monster, let alone a three-legged person. It’s really strange."

"Uh!" Madam Mo's face stiffened, with an awkward expression on her face. How would she explain this?

Even Mo Ying couldn't help but make a big blush.

"You will understand when you marry." Mu Qianyue turned her head to look at Xiao Xuan'er and said.

Mrs. Mo, Mo Ying and the others all had a flash of surprise when they heard Mu Qianyue’s words, their faces were extremely blushing, she seemed to be young, but she seemed to know better than them...

"You have to wait until you get married before you understand. Hey, human beings are really complicated." Xiao Xuan'er sighed slightly sentimentally.

"Okay, okay, don't talk about this topic, let's go to dinner, the foreign minister's table is all ready, just wait for us to go out for dinner." Madam Mo smiled.

The group went out of the room, came to the courtyard, and began to sit down and eat. Mu Qianyue, as the distinguished guest of the Mo family, naturally Tian Shuo, Xiao Xuan'er and Tong Ling's status and status also increased and were welcomed as guests.

Both the direct and collateral members of the Mo family also sat down.

"From today on, Mu Qianyue is my great benefactor of the Mo family. All disciples of the Mo family must not bully Mu girl or her friends. When Mu girl needs help from my Mo family, no one can refuse! Violators, Family rules are waiting!" Family Master Mo said, just as soon as his words fell, a strange sneer of Yin and Yang sounded from the neighboring table next to him.

"Brother, are you too unspoken? Mu Qianyue is a good way to save Ying'er, but you don't have to let the whole Mo family offer her as a god, right?" The man, somewhat similar to the Mo family master, he is the brother of the Mo family master and the second master of the Mo family.

"Yes, big brother, you can't pay our entire Mo family in for your own personal interests? Although you are the head of the family, you don't care about the future of the Mo family." It was Mo Erye’s wife who spoke. Although it is more than 40 years old, but because of the proper maintenance, it seems that the charm still exists.

All the disciples in the courtyard immediately looked at each other and talked a lot.

"Presumptuous! This Patriarch's order is heaven. As a disciple of the Mo Family, you must unconditionally obey the Cong, otherwise they will all be expelled from the Mo Family!" The Patriarch Mo hummed coldly, and glanced coldly at the Mo Erye and the opposite. Mrs. Mo Er.

Hearing this, Mo Erye's eyes flashed with anger, "Big Brother, you are not alone in the Mo Family. The elders of the Mo Family haven't spoken yet. You are such a powerful official!"

Mu Qianyue naturally saw the hostility of the other party at a glance, and raised her head to look at Patriarch Mo and said lightly, "Patriarch Mo, you don't have to do this for me. Although I saved your daughter, you have paid for it."

Hearing this, Madam Mo hurriedly said, "Yes, our Mo family has already paid for it, even if you have self-knowledge. I advise you not to hit my Mo family's idea, let alone think that you will attach Mo family. Home, hum! My Mo family can't be attached to by anyone."

Huh!

As soon as her voice fell, she felt a cold light shining like electricity, making her horrified, and a look of fear appeared on her face.

The next moment, I saw Madam Mo Er's body suspended in the air, her throat was pinched out of thin air by an illusory palm, "Who are you? How dare you to insult my master?"

The killing intent flickered in Tian Shuo's blue eyes, terrifying.

"Bold! Yellow-mouthed kid, let my wife go!" Mo Erye stood up and attacked Tian Shuo with a move, but Tian Shuo waved a palm far away and knocked him over. A few tables, all the tea, rice, soup and soup fell on his head, embarrassed.

"Puff!" Mo Erye spouted blood directly, he looked up at Tian Shuo with a look of horror in his eyes, he was a genuine eighth-rank sect martial artist, and he was not an enemy of his one move!

"Next time I dare to insult my master again, I will cut off your tongue bit by bit, and then feed the dog." Tian Shuo snorted and raised her hand, and Mrs. Mo Er fell out again and again. She knocked over a few tables, and all the soups and dishes that were planted also fell all over her.

Because Madam Mo Er was only a ninth-order king martial artist, and her strength was quite weak, so she fainted unfortunately.

Family Master Mo and the others all looked at Tian Shuo in amazement. They had always seen him as young. They thought he was average and the weakest was a high-ranking imperial martial artist. I didn’t expect him to be severely injured by the palm of his hand. He can't do it!