Rebirth Of The Most Peerless Venerable

Chapter 607

After being severely trampled, Long Aotian had no choice but to bear the humiliation and dare not speak casually anymore.

At night, Mo Junlan began to have nightmares again, which were exactly the same as the previous nightmares.

So Mo Junlan was so scared that he didn't dare to sleep anymore.

Regardless of whether Ling Xiao responded or not, Mo Junlan just kept talking to Ling Xiao in a low voice.

Even when he was sleeping, he was holding the Lingxiao sword.

It seemed that only in this way would he have such a sense of security.

As a result, on the second day, Mo Junlan was listless.

Seeing her son's listless look, Feng Jinghua couldn't help feeling distressed, and asked worriedly, "Lanlan, are you having nightmares again?"

Because every time Mo Junlan finished his nightmare, he always looked listless.

At the very beginning, after seeing them, Mo Junlan would still cry uncontrollably, but maybe he got used to it later, and was finally able to hold back his tears so that he wouldn't feel ashamed every time afterwards.

Feng Jinghua didn't know what kind of nightmare Mo Junlan had had to cry without caring about her image, but no matter how they asked, Mo Junlan just didn't want to tell the truth.

After all, they were not really fools, so it was obvious that Mo Junlan must have concealed something about the nightmare.

Both Di Xuanji and Feng Jinghua felt very strange, and they were also very worried. After all, Mo Junlan kept having the same nightmare repeatedly, which was obviously very abnormal.

Mo Junlan was lying on the bed, and after hearing Feng Jinghua's voice, she just glanced at him listlessly.

Even if Mo Junlan didn't answer, Feng Jinghua already knew the answer. He sat down by the bed, beat Mo Junlan's back, and said worriedly, "Lanlan, just tell daddy the truth, what did you do in your dream?" What did you see?"

"Didn't I already tell you?" Mo Junlan muffled.

"Lanlan, even if you treat me as an idiot, you shouldn't treat Di Xuanji as a fool!" Feng Jinghua said with a troubled expression, "In your words, even ghosts don't believe your words now .”

Mo Junlan, "..."

"Lanlan, just tell daddy, daddy won't tell." Feng Jinghua looked at Mo Junlan expectantly.

"Shut up." Mo Junlan said angrily.

Feng Jinghua pursed her lips, and couldn't help but said a little depressedly, "Lanlan, for the sake of your body, don't be self-willed this time, okay?"

"When have I ever been self-willed?" Mo Junlan snorted coldly, with a very dissatisfied tone.

"You have always been willful." Feng Jinghua said.

"You are no better than me." Mo Junlan said angrily.

"I found out last night that Di Xuanji lost two more hairs." Feng Jinghua sighed, "He must be very sad recently."

"Let's wait until he becomes a bald man." Mo Junlan snorted softly.

"How about... I'll shave his head off?" Feng Jinghua thoughtfully.

"What about you?" Mo Junlan twitched the corners of his lips and said, "You'd better shave your own hair as well."

"That would be ugly." Feng Jinghua frowned, his tone full of disgust.

"Then shut up." Mo Junlan said.

Feng Jinghua, "..."

He had no intention of shutting up.

At this moment, there was a sudden loud commotion outside.

"What are you doing outside?" Mo Junlan couldn't help asking.

"I'll go out and take a look." Feng Jinghua hurried out.

After a while, Feng Jinghua ran back again, and said, "It seems that the people from the City Lord's Mansion came here and said that we stole their contracted beast."

Mo Junlan, "..."

"Lanlan, do you want to go out to watch the fun?" Feng Jinghua looked at Mo Junlan and asked.

"Not in the mood." Mo Junlan said in a muffled voice.

When Feng Jinghua heard this, she couldn't help but sighed again.

"You should go out and watch the excitement." Mo Junlan said weakly, but his hands were still tightly holding the Lingxiao Sword.

"Lanlan, is that why you don't want to see daddy?" Feng Jinghua suddenly said sadly, "And what's the matter with you holding a sword every day?"

"Jian is my daughter-in-law. If I don't hold the sword, should I hold you?" Mo Junlan twitched his lips.

"I don't mind if you hold mine." Feng Jinghua said immediately.

"But I do mind." Mo Junlan said.

Feng Jinghua couldn't help but choked.

"My Xiao'er, when will you recover!" Mo Junlan lowered his eyes and poked the hilt of the sword with his finger.

Feng Jinghua thought for a while, and then asked hesitantly, "Lanlan, you are in a bad mood recently, is it because you are dissatisfied with your desires?"

Mo Junlan, "..."

"Everyone is a man, I understand." Feng Jinghua nodded, and then said with a little disgust, "It's all because of that sword spirit, it's so useless."

After Mo Junlan realized it, she couldn't help but angrily said, "You want to be dissatisfied!"

"Ah? Lanlan, in fact, you don't have to be so angry, because sometimes I also want to be dissatisfied." Feng Jinghua frowned, "This is a normal reaction of the body, you don't have to feel ashamed."

"You're the one who feels ashamed." Mo Junlan gritted his teeth, and said angrily, "Having a father like you, count me as bad luck for eight lifetimes."

When Feng Jinghua heard the words, she felt aggrieved and said, "Lanlan, what I'm telling is the truth!"

As long as he is a normal man, there should be times when his desires are dissatisfied, right?

"I have no desire or dissatisfaction." Mo Junlan snorted coldly.

"Then why are you in a bad mood?" Feng Jinghua frowned, "Could it be because of that nightmare again?"

Mo Junlan said dissatisfiedly, "Can you go out?"

He was almost annoyed to death by Feng Jinghua.

However, Feng Jinghua didn't seem to hear what Mo Junlan said, and continued to say to himself, "Actually, Di Xuanji and I also have a little suspicion, suspecting that you were raped in your dream."

When Mo Junlan heard this, his expression changed involuntarily, he gritted his teeth and said, "Get out of here immediately."

When Feng Jinghua heard the words, she suddenly looked sad again, and said, "Lanlan, I don't want to leave, and you look like you are very angry now."

Mo Junlan glared at Feng Jinghua angrily.

Looking at Mo Junlan's appearance, Feng Jinghua couldn't help but twitch her eyelids, and then asked a little cautiously, "Could it be true?"

"Get out!" Mo Junlan yelled angrily.

Feng Jinghua, "..."

Could it be that his son was really raped in his dream?

"Get out." Mo Junlan sat up, then grabbed the pillow and threw it at Feng Jinghua.

Feng Jinghua didn't dodge, and the pillow hit his face directly.

"Get out!" Mo Junlan pointed in the direction of the door.

"Lanlan, why are you so angry?" Feng Jinghua said in a muffled voice, "It's just a nightmare, maybe it's caused by the filth in your body, if you are angry, isn't it right? In line with the will of the different demon god?"

"Close your beak." Mo Junlan said with a gloomy expression.

"Lanlan, although father's surname is Feng, he has nothing to do with the Phoenix family, so father doesn't have their bird's beak." Feng Jinghua said.

Mo Junlan, "..."

"My poor child!" Feng Jinghua reached out and rubbed Mo Junlan's head, his eyes were full of pity, and said, "Daddy will find a way to get rid of the filth in your body as soon as possible. Dear Lanlan, the more you live, the more you look like a poor little boy, those who hurt you will die sooner or later..."

Hearing Feng Jinghua's words, Mo Junlan felt that the goose bumps on his arms were about to pop out.

"My poor Lanlan..." Feng Jinghua said, her eyes turned red involuntarily.

Mo Junlan felt a headache from seeing it.

Help!

Who's going to pull this guy away?

Even if he wasn't tortured to death by the nightmare, sooner or later he would be driven crazy by Feng Jinghua.

Just when Mo Junlan was thinking about this, Feng Jinghua suddenly hugged his body, choked up and said, "Lanlan, tell Dad, who is bullying you?"

"It's you!" Mo Junlan said while pushing Feng Jinghua away, while glaring at Feng Jinghua angrily, "Can you be normal?"

"Lan Lan, Daddy is normal, and he didn't mess with you." Feng Jinghua frowned, and said, "So the person who bullied you in your dream definitely can't be Daddy."

Mo Junlan, "..."

"Lanlan, tell daddy, is the person bullying you Shangguan Hao or Gu Zhanhuang? Or the Corpse Emperor?" Feng Jinghua looked ruthless, and said in a deep voice, "That tortoise emperor is not a good thing either. Zun is even known as a lustful person. At the very beginning, they all wanted to snatch you back directly. By the way, there is also a different demon god who wants to kill you..."

Mo Junlan's body couldn't help but froze.

Feng Jinghua noticed it, and a stern look flashed in his eyes. He immediately gritted his teeth and said, "Is it that damned strange demon god? His suspicion is the biggest. Does he want to engage in some love and killing drama?"

Mo Junlan, who was originally in a gloomy mood, was almost swallowed to death by his own saliva after hearing Feng Jinghua's words.

What the hell love and kill each other?

How could he and the different demon god fall in love?

At most it's killing each other.

The Different Demon God hates the breath on his body, but he also hates the breath of the Different Demon God very much.

In fact, Mo Junlan has a feeling that in the dark, he and the strange demon god seem to be destined to be eternal enemies.

So when they met, they looked at each other with disgust.

Mo Junlan, who has been unable to think of the reason, attributed the reason to the cultivation method.

After all, the Chaos Fortune Art he practiced has always restrained evil things.

However, at this moment, another loud noise came from outside.

"What's going on outside? Could it be a fight?" Mo Junlan frowned.

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