The Clock-in System of All Worlds

Ye Hongchen nodded slightly and asked, "Has Ahu come back."

"Back to the son, Ahu has returned."

Ye Hongchen walked directly into the dust palace and headed straight towards his bedroom.

In front of the sleeping hall, the huge and honest Ahu stood outside. When he saw Ye Hongchen, he immediately clasped his fists and saluted: "I have seen the son, what the son has ordered, Ahu has already done it."

"Take it clean and leave no tails." Ye Hongchen said faintly.

"My son, Ahu promises that he didn't leave any tails." Ahu said with great certainty.

"By the way, tell me to go down, let Mo Ran know the news that her sister Mo Jiu'er was arrested in Mancheng, remember, don't let him have any suspicions.

After he was out of the palace, he immediately notified my son. "

"Yes!"

Ye Hongchen nodded and signaled Ahu to leave the side hall and go to rest.

Entering the sleeping hall, Ye Hongchen saw a woman who was randomly thrown on the floor at a glance.

The upper-class women are even more beautiful than Yun Qingshui and Yun Qingxue. After all, at the age of twenty-three or four, mature women are always attractive.

Even if her features are not better than those of Yun Qingxue and Yun Qingyi.

Ye Hongchen took a pot of tea straight away, walked to Mo Jiu's side, and poured a pot of tea directly.

Mo Jiu, who had been in a coma, was spilt with tea, and a chill directly stimulated her to wake up.

Subconsciously, she shouted directly: "Help! Is there anyone!"

Because she vaguely remembered that on the way out of Juechen Palace, she was tied up by a person wearing black clothes and covering her face, and all her followers were killed.

"Stop screaming, this is my son's territory. Even if you scream and break your throat, no one will come to rescue you."

Ye Hongchen looked at Mo Jiu'er yelling in embarrassment and couldn't help beckoning. A chair suddenly slid over and sat beside her with Erlang's legs tilted.

Mo Jiu'er immediately raised his eyes when he heard Ye Hongchen's voice. After seeing Ye Hongchen, he was taken aback.

Ye Hongchen, the leader of the younger generation in Juechen Palace, is also the dream lover of the female disciple in the palace.

"Ye Hongchen! What did you bring me here? Just let me go!"

Mo Jiu'er suddenly struggled a few times, but how could she break away from the spiritual cord of the middle grade of the earth based on her only initial cultivation base of the Qi Gang realm.

Ye Hongchen looked at her quietly, did not speak or move.

"Ye Hongchen, are you not afraid that my Mo Family will have any conflict with your Ye Family? Don't let me go, otherwise you will not be able to bear the consequences!"

Seeing that he couldn't escape, Mo Jiu'er looked viciously at Ye Hongchen and threatened.

Ye Hongchen suddenly smiled when he heard the words, got out of the chair, squatted down slowly, and directly raised Mo Jiu's chin with one hand.

"Do you think your Mo family will know that it was me, and Ye Hongchen caught you?"

After Ye Hongchen's words fell, Mo Jiu'er's body couldn't help but trembled, and even his expression was a bit ugly.

"You have to remember that it was your younger brother. The ink stained you. Don't blame this son on this point."

After Ye Hongchen finished speaking, he directly slapped a palm on Mo Jiu'er's head, and the domineering blood-colored spiritual power instantly entered her Heavenly Spirit Cover. The next moment, Mo Jiu'er's seven orifices were bleeding.

In Ye Hongchen's hand, a fiery red talisman paper appeared, randomly thrown in front of Mo Jiu'er.

A fiery red flame instantly burned Mo Jiu'er's seductive body.

"I don't know, is it perfect."

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