Start: Forced by the family to become a magician

Hearing the voice, Chu Qian's brain instantly went blank and froze in place.

Finished.

Chu Qian's delicate face was full of despair.

A hand slapped on her shoulder, and Chu Qian felt that the Yuan Power in her body was instantly sealed.

"Ink... Mo Gongzi, I broke into here by accident, I must keep it secret, I... I swear!

Chu Qian said with a slight cry.

Fang Mo looked at the beauty with a rain in front of him expressionlessly, and said coldly: "Keep it secret, I only believe in dead people."

As soon as the words fell, Chu Qian felt that her throat was tightly choked, Chu Qian's

eyes were begging, and she said with difficulty: "As long as you don't kill me, I am willing to do anything!" "

In the end, Chu Qian is just the eldest lady of the family, and in the face of death, she can only do everything she can to survive.

Fang Mo's heart moved, and he stopped moving.

Chu Qian gasped, and her eyes showed the look of the rest of her life after the disaster.

At this time, Fang Mo's palm was upward, the yuan power surged, and a blood-colored lotus seed as clear as jade condensed.

This is exactly the blood lotus seed condensed by the immortal blood lotus.

"I'll give you a chance, eat it and don't have any resistance."

Fang Mo's voice did not have a trace of emotion.

Looking at the blood-colored lotus seed in Fang Mo's hand that exuded a strange light, Chu Qian trembled and pinched the blood-colored lotus seed, and her heart was crossed, and she closed her eyes and swallowed.

Fang Mo on the side stared at Chu Qian closely, his expression revealing a hint of expectation.

As the blood-colored lotus seed entered her body, Chu Qian felt that the place she passed in her body was like cold ice passing through, cold to the bone.

The blood lotus seed did not stop and went straight towards the dantian.

After entering the dantian, the blood lotus seed instantly turned into a blood mist, filling the entire dantian.

And Chu Qian lost consciousness at this moment.

Outside, Chu Qian's body stiffened violently, and dense bloodshot appeared in her abdomen, spreading throughout her body like a spider's web.

At this time, she was like a devil, hideous and terrifying.

Fang Mo also shrank his pupils, and looked at the strange changes in Chu Qian in front of him with a solemn face.

After half a column of incense, the dense bloodshot on Chu Qian's body quickly subsided, and she also opened her eyes, and a trace of scarlet flashed in her eyes.

"Master."

Chu Qian bowed her head slightly towards Fang Mo.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Fang Mo's mouth rose slightly.

Through the Immortal Blood Lotus in his body, he could clearly feel that Chu Qian had an additional mysterious connection with himself.

He can clearly perceive Chu Qian's emotions and easily control Chu Qian's life and death!

The blood-colored lotus seed that Chu Qian ate just now was called 'Heart-Devouring Lotus Seed', which was domineering and weird.

It can enslave the user, make the user absolutely obey himself, and can easily control the life and death of the other party.

In the Wanhua Blood Codex, it is called Blood Attendant.

Domineeringly, when the master dies, Bloodpool will die with it. However, if the blood attendant dies, the blood attendant's qi and blood cultivation will feed back to the master!

Fang Mo looked at Chu Qian at this time, as if he was looking at a beautiful work of art.

"How does it feel?"

He stroked Chu Qian's smooth and delicate face and said softly.

Chu Qian's little face was slightly red, and she lowered her head and muttered, "Master, I feel very good, I should break through the Yuan Qi Realm Ninefold."

She now obviously felt that her perception was strengthening, and the Yuan Force in her body had reached a critical point, and a breakthrough was imminent.

"Raise your head and look at me."

Fang Mo's tone was unquestionable.

Chu Qian obediently raised her pretty face and looked at Fang Mo with feverish eyes.

Fang Mo showed a satisfied look, he understood that even if he let Chu Qian dedicate herself at this moment, she would not hesitate to take off her clothes.

Because now Fang Mo is like a god in her heart.

Fang Mo no longer avoided anything, so he told Chu Qian his true identity.

After listening to Fang Mo's words, Chu Qian looked at Fang Peng and the two with cold eyes, and said in a cold voice: "The people of the Fang family treat the master like this, they should be killed!"

"Soon, there are still three days to go until the appointed day..." Fang

Mo seemed to have thought of something,

"Did you find the person I asked you to look for before?"

"Back to the master, found it."

"Found it..."

Fang Mo repeated softly, looking a little stunned.

......

Yunshi Town, fifty miles from Falling Cloud City.

The town is small, but it is peaceful and quiet.

In a small courtyard, a white-haired old man was lying on a recliner with a smile on his face, teasing his little grandson in his arms.

The child in his arms was amused.

At this time, the courtyard door opened, and a man in black wearing a white mask walked in.

The white-haired old man got up slightly and asked suspiciously, "You are?"

"Hehe, as soon as you enter the door, it is a scene of flirting with Sun, but it is really enviable."

Hearing this, the white-haired old man put down the child, got up and asked, "Who is Your Excellency?" Can I help you?

The man in black reached out and took off his mask

, "Long time no see, Liubo."

When the old man heard these words, his face instantly changed, and he looked at the man in black in front of him in amazement.

A moment later, as if he had seen a ghost, the old man said in horror: "You... Are you a young master?!

"Liu Bo actually remembers me."

Fang Mo said lightly.

"Young Master, you are still alive! That's great! Three years ago, the Fang family said that you were poisoned to death by Yue'er's girl, and I thought I would never see the young master again! "

The old man is in tears.

Fang Mo looked at Liu Bo expressionlessly,

"Why?"

"Young Master, what why?"

Liu Bo looked puzzled.

"At this time, your son and daughter-in-law should be back soon, and I just prepared four bowls of white jade lotus soup."

Fang Mo waved his hand, and four bowls of white jade lotus soup appeared on the stone table next to him, still steaming hot.

Looking at the steaming white jade lotus soup on the stone table, Liu Bo's face was like earth, and he was no longer calm before.

"Poof."

Liu Bo fell to his knees, his face full of guilt.

"Young Master! Old slave, I'm sorry for you! Old slave damn it!

"That night three years ago, the second lady found me and gave me a packet of medicinal powder to give to the young master. If she didn't, she said she would kill my son's family!

"Young Master! The old slave is really a last resort!

Fang Mo looked at Liu Bo coldly and wailed for mercy.

Three years ago, if it weren't for Liu Bo in front of him,

how could he have been defeated by Fang Long in the ring!

And how could he be scrapped!

How could Yue'er die!

Fang Mo took a deep breath, and Liu Bo brought back his painful memories again.

Fang Mo said softly: "I grew up with you, and in my heart, you are closer than my relatives and the person I trust the most."

"The funny thing is that it was my most trusted relative who stabbed me deeply in the back and pushed me into the abyss..."

"Three years, Liubo, you have enjoyed three years of heavenly happiness, and you should be content."

Hearing this, Liu Bo's face was full of tears, and his voice trembled and said: "Less... Lord, old slave... Damn, but my son and grandson are all innocent, I beg the young master to let them go after the old slave dies

..." "No, the family should be in order..." Fang

Mo's voice was like a hellish whisper.