The Devil's Wife, I Just Want to Survive

Outside the courtyard, the Mo family leaders and the Han family leaders and others were somewhat frightened by the rapid changes in the power of heaven and earth here.

After the two clan leaders looked at each other, no one spoke. The Mo family leader secretly prayed in his heart that Wang Que's method would work.

A few minutes later, a figure stepped into the air. It was the figure of the ancestor of the Mo family.

The changes in the power of heaven and earth here naturally attracted his attention. He didn't know what happened yet.

"Hello, ancestor!" The Mo family leader clasped his fists and saluted.

"Hello, ancestor of the Mo family." The Han family leader was more polite.

As for Mo Lingqing and the others, they just glanced at the ancestor of the Mo family and did not move.

"Who are you?" The ancestor of the Mo family looked at Mo Lingqing and others: "Why are you here?"

The Mo family leader hurriedly explained the situation.........

After a while, the ancestor of the Mo family understood, turned around and looked at the attic in the courtyard, and frowned slightly: "I don't deny the ability of the Lord of the Northern Territory, but I can't save people........."

He didn't say the rest of the words, after all, Mo Lingqing and others were still beside him.

"Just because you can't save him doesn't mean I can't save him. Wait and see." Jueyang girl was still direct.

The ancestor of the Mo family smiled: "I naturally hope that the Lord of the Northern Territory can succeed. Are you that... You Hong?"

"Oh?" Jueyang girl raised her eyebrows and looked at him: "Do you still remember me?"

............

In a quarter of an hour, Mo Yanhua's meridians and body were restored to their original state.

Wang Que withdrew his hand, and the power of heaven and earth returned to peace.

Standing up and taking two steps back, Wang Que patted Han Xianlan's arm and said to Mo Yanhua: "Brother Yanhua, don't admire your own body. We are all grown men. We don't want to see your stuff."

Han Xianlan laughed: "That's right, it's not as big as mine. Brother Que, how does Brother Yanhua's stuff compare to yours?"

Wang Que raised his eyebrows: "Can he compare with me?"

The two laughed and walked out of the door and closed it. In the room, Mo Yanhua, lying on the bed, was still immersed in incredible thoughts.

"Bang, bang, bang!" Three loud noises came from the door, and at the same time Han Xianlan's voice came: "Hurry up and put on your clothes, people are waiting outside."

Mo Yanhua suddenly came to his senses and sat up.

Looking down at his hands, Mo Yanhua stared and rubbed his face again.

"This, this, how is this possible?"

"Am I dreaming?" Mo Yanhua was so excited that he couldn't accept it. He picked up his hand and slapped his thigh hard.

"Snap!"

"It hurts!"

"Fuck!"

Outside the door, Wang Que was stunned when he heard the words and then looked at Han Xianlan: "When did Brother Yanhua start saying fuck?"

Han Xianlan was confused by the question: "Fuck, isn't this what I learned from you? He learned it after listening to me so many times, so what's wrong? Now that you are the Lord of the Northern Territory, you still don't allow us to say fuck?"

Wang Que shook his head and smiled, feeling a little disappointed: "No way, I thought he would say fuck."

Han Xianlan frowned: "What's wrong with saying fuck? Does it have other meanings?"

"No, I just said it casually."

As the two were talking, the door was kicked open with a bang!

A door slammed on the ground. Behind the door, Mo Yanhua, who had put on his clothes, looked extremely excited: "I really recovered. This is the feeling. I feel as strong as an ox now!"

Without waiting for Wang Que and Han Xianlan to make any move, Mo Yanhua jumped out and held Wang Que's hand: "Brother Que, you are my reborn parents. You are the greatest benefactor of my life!"

After that, Mo Yanhua excitedly let go of Wang Que's hand and punched Han Xianlan: "Haha, brother, I recovered, I fucking recovered hahaha!"

At this moment, Mo Yanhua was extremely excited!

Others may not understand Mo Yanhua's excitement at this moment, but those who have experienced him will understand it very well.

Just imagine, a healthy person suddenly fell ill, and then he was bedridden, and finally his whole body was so ulcerated that he couldn't even control his feces and urine.

At this point, how many people would not despair?

However, in this despair day after day, suddenly one day I was cured and recovered to be no different from a normal person.

This feeling, this feeling is simply indescribable!

"Hey, hey, hey." Han Xianlan pushed away Mo Yanhua who was dancing with joy: "Brother Yanhua, you are just back to normal now, you have to practice again, you don't have any cultivation now."

"So what?" Mo Yanhua couldn't calm down at this moment. He ran left and right and kept moving his body: "I am back to normal now. I can return to my previous state in at most 20 years. What am I afraid of?"

As he spoke, Mo Yanhua had already grabbed the beam and sat up to do pull-ups: "Huh, this kind of muscleThe tingling sensation was so good, huh, comfortable, huh, I really didn't expect that I could recover! "

"Huh, Brother Que, you are my great benefactor, huh, no matter what you do in the future, as long as you say a word, huh, brother, I will rush to the front for you!"

Mo Yanhua was sweating while doing pull-ups continuously, and this feeling made him more excited!

Han Xianlan couldn't bear it anymore and said with a smile: "Come on, I know you are very excited now, stop tossing, your father and others are still waiting outside."

"Okay!" Mo Yanhua let go and landed, and the numbness and swelling brought by his feet touching the ground made him extremely happy.

The three of them went downstairs and walked to the gate of the courtyard. Wang Que smiled and motioned Mo Yanhua to open the door himself.

Mo Yanhua had a complicated mood, and slowly stepped forward and put his hand on the bolt.

Take a deep breath, Mo Yanhua smiled and pulled the door open.

When he saw the crowd outside the door, Mo Yanhua's nose was slightly sour: "Dad, ancestor, Uncle Han. "

He bowed deeply with his fists, and the head of the Mo clan was in mixed feelings. He hoped that his son would recover more than anyone else!

"Okay, okay!" The eyes of the head of the Mo clan were moist, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

After Mo Yanhua stood up, he looked at Mo Lingqing and others: "Sister Qing, thank you so much!"

Mo Lingqing said lightly: "You and my husband are friends, no need to thank me."

"Thank you, I must thank you heavily!" The head of the Mo clan raised his voice and looked at Wang Que in the courtyard: "Que Que, my son's recovery depends on you. Although it's late today, please move to the main hall and I will arrange for someone to set up a banquet!"

"There is no need for a banquet. I should go to chat with Brother Yanhua. There are still some things to do in the dynasty. The summons of Emperor Ruiqian came down a few days ago."

The head of the Mo clan and others were stunned, and then the ancestor of the Mo family smiled and said: "A meal of wine will not take long, Lord of the Northern Territory, please. "

Mo Yanhua also looked at Wang Que: "Brother Que, please!"

Wang Que smiled helplessly: "Okay, I'll stay for one night today, but I must leave tomorrow."

"Okay, okay, please come."

A late-night banquet, this banquet is comparable to the scale of the Mo family's New Year's Eve dinner.

After the banquet, the Mo family ancestor privately invited Wang Que to come out and personally gave Wang Que a storage ring: "Que, thanks to you for saving Yanhua, please accept this little bit of kindness."

Wang Que pushed back the Mo family ancestor's hand: "We are all friends, this is a bit awkward."

"I want to give it to you because I don't want to be awkward. It's just a little bit of kindness, no other thoughts."

Wang Que still didn't accept it and asked: "Now that Brother Yanhua has recovered, what about his status as the young patriarch? "

The Mo family ancestor sighed slightly: "I'm afraid this can't be exchanged back. Although Yan Yu is Yan Hua's younger brother, you also know that the position of the patriarch in a large family..."

Wang Que nodded: "That's right, but it's a pity for Brother Yan Hua."

"It's not a pity." The Mo family ancestor smiled: "It's a blessing to be able to find your life back, and it's not so easy to be the head of a large family. Come on, accept it."

"Really, there's no need, the ancestor is being polite. "