Rebirth Of The Most Peerless Venerable

Chapter 237

The corner of Di Xuanji's mouth twitched slightly, then he ground his teeth again, and said angrily, "Go on and daydream."

Feng Jinghua was seriously considering whether to kneel in front of Mo Junlan.

Of course he didn't want to call Mo Junlan his grandfather, but he wanted to kneel down and admit his mistake.

I hope Mo Junlan can soften his heart again.

In order to make his son recognize him as a father again, he really can do anything.

Mo Junlan was not surprised by Di Xuanji's reaction, after all, no one would want to be a grandson.

"So Brother Junlan means that the guy who asked Feng Jinghua to commit suicide with a dagger is also a demon?" Ling Xiao turned to look at Mo Junlan and said.

Mo Junlan nodded, lowered his eyes, with a gentle look between his brows, and said with a light smile, "My Xiao'er and I have a good understanding."

Feng Jinghua bit her lip, suddenly felt a sour feeling in her heart.

"Brother Junlan, in fact, anyone with a normal mind should have thought of this matter." Ling Xiao said to Mo Junlan with a serious expression on his face.

"Everything Xiao'er says is right." Mo Junlan nodded.

Feng Jinghua dared to be angry at Ling Xiao's words at this time, but now that his son doesn't want him, he might want to please this guy!

Regarding Ling Xiao's true identity, Feng Jinghua already knew it, and it was obviously impossible to separate them now.

So Feng Jinghua put this account on Di Xuanji again.

Mo Junlan played with the dagger in his hand, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said with a half-smile, "Feng Jinghua, if you really want to die, I can help you."

"Do you really want me to die?" Feng Jinghua looked at Mo Junlan with sad eyes.

"Shut up!" Di Xuanji glanced at Mo Junlan with cold eyes.

"If you don't die, how can I lure out my inner demons?" Mo Junlan said without changing his face, "If you die now, it is still worth a little, after all, you are a waste of air to live."

Feng Jinghua's complexion couldn't help turning slightly pale again.

"Don't speak too much." Di Xuanji couldn't help but angrily said.

"Is this too much?" Mo Junlan said disapprovingly, "You guys have hurt me so badly, I haven't really taken revenge yet!"

"Brother Jun Lan, he doesn't seem to really want to die." Ling Xiao said.

"It's human nature to be greedy for life and fear death." Mo Junlan raised the corners of his lips and said mockingly, "I'm also afraid of death."

Feng Jinghua pursed her lips, and after a while, she suddenly smiled in relief, looked up at Mo Junlan, and said, "If my death can make you happy, then I will die."

"Jinghua, don't listen to his nonsense." Di Xuanji couldn't help but panic, and said quickly, "You're just sick now..."

"I'm not sick now." Feng Jinghua said coldly, "My mind is very clear, and I know what I'm doing."

"Here you are!" Mo Junlan handed the dagger to Feng Jinghua.

At the moment Feng Jinghua reached out to take the dagger, Di Xuanji suddenly knocked Feng Jinghua unconscious.

Di Xuanji hugged Feng Jinghua's body, and said calmly, "He is sick and mentally abnormal, so what he said doesn't count."

Mo Junlan sneered twice, then pursed his lips and said, "Then do you want to die?"

"This deity is not interested in dying for the time being." Di Xuanji said expressionlessly, this son is simply a debt collector.

"I thought you all liked to be mean!" Mo Junlan walked back to Ling Xiao's side, his tone seemed to be full of regret.

Di Xuanji, "..."

He felt that sooner or later he would be pissed off by Mo Junlan.

"Brother Junlan, what are you going to do with this dagger?" Ling Xiao asked looking at the dagger in Mo Junlan's hand.

"I still have to do it myself!" Mo Junlan couldn't help sighing softly, "Who made them all greedy for life and afraid of death!"

"Just now you also said that you are also afraid of death." Di Xuanji muffled.

"If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?" Mo Junlan said with a pitiful expression, "It's really not easy for me to go home with Xiao'er."

"Go home?" Di Xuanji frowned.

"This deity is an alien soul from the fairy world. Naturally, I don't like you, a remote place where birds don't lay eggs." Mo Junlan looked arrogant, and there was a scornful smile on the corner of his mouth.

Di Xuanji, "..."

"Xiao'er, let's go." Mo Junlan said to Ling Xiao, "Forget about those two dead bastards."

Di Xuanji's complexion suddenly darkened, and he said coldly, "Don't speak too harshly."

"Actually, the deity can say more poisonous things, would you like to listen to them?" Mo Junlan said with a smile, "To deal with shameless and shameless guys like you, you should be more vicious."

"You are confident." Di Xuanji gritted his teeth and said, he is not a stupid person, so he can naturally guess what Mo Junlan is thinking.

"Come and beat me if you want!" Mo Junlan snorted coldly, and stood with his hands behind his back, his white clothes fluttering in the wind, his appearance was unparalleled, but he continued to be so angry that people would not pay for his life, "Anyway, this deity has many ways to make your heartache cut like a knife."

His greatest interest is that he likes to stab his enemies in the heart.

Di Xuanji has an obvious weakness, and that is Feng Jinghua.

And Feng Jinghua's weakness is obviously him.

Di Xuanji's face immediately became dark and gloomy, looking at Mo Junlan's eyes, it seemed that a storm was brewing.

However, Mo Junlan didn't care at all, just as Di Xuanji said, he is confident now.

"Do you really think that I dare not hit you?" Di Xuanji said with a gloomy expression.

"Then come and beat me!" Mo Junlan raised his eyebrows, and pointed his fingers in the direction where Emperor Xuanji was, looking very arrogant.

The corner of Di Xuanji's mouth couldn't help twitching, and he didn't respond to Mo Junlan's words.

Mo Junlan also suddenly felt a little bored, so he took Ling Xiao and flew away with the sword.

Di Xuanji hugged Feng Jinghua's body horizontally, and then flew behind Mo Junlan.

"Brother Jun Lan, he's still following us." Ling Xiao frowned.

"Then speed up." Mo Junlan said while speeding up the flying speed of Lingxiao Sword.

The result can be imagined, Di Xuanji also speeded up.

"Are you finished? How long are you going to follow?" Mo Junlan couldn't help but shot a sword at Emperor Xuanji.

Di Xuanji turned sideways to avoid Mo Junlan's sword attack, and then replied quietly, "If Jinghua doesn't see you after waking up, there will definitely be trouble again."

The last person to suffer will definitely be him again.

"What does this have to do with me?" Mo Junlan said angrily, "If he wants to make trouble, won't you continue to knock him unconscious?"

"He can't remain unconscious all the time." Di Xuanji said.

"So you continue to disgust me, don't you?" Mo Junlan said contemptuously, "It's just trash."

Di Xuanji remained silent, he didn't want to argue with Mo Junlan on this issue.

Because he was not as poisonous as Mo Junlan.

"Xiao'er, you must never learn from them in the future, they are disgusting and useless." Mo Junlan snorted coldly.

Ling Xiao, "..."

It seems that the resentment in Brother Jun Lan's heart is really deep.

It is really difficult for Mo Junlan to get rid of Di Xuanji now.

Ling Xiao also knew this, so he didn't say anything more.

"Brother Junlan, are your eyes okay?" Ling Xiao asked slightly, looking up at Mo Junlan.

He knew that Mo Junlan's eyes were not really blind.

Otherwise, Mo Junlan wouldn't be so calm.

"I still don't feel anything for the time being." Mo Junlan frowned and said, "Wait a little longer, and you should be able to recover."

The Chaos Fortune Art is healing his eyes.

Fortunately, his eyes are not really blind, and now he just can't see things temporarily.

Otherwise, he would have thought of gouging Di Xuanji's eyes long ago.

"That's good." Ling Xiao nodded.

"Don't worry, I'm sure I won't become truly blind." Mo Junlan smiled lightly, and rubbed Ling Xiao's head with his hand.

"Even if Brother Junlan really becomes blind, I can still be the eyes of Brother Junlan." Ling Xiao whispered.

"But I still want to see Xiao'er's appearance with my eyes." Mo Junlan smiled slightly, and then kissed Ling Xiao's forehead lightly.

Ling Xiao raised his eyes to look at Mo Junlan's face, and suddenly felt in a daze. Speaking of which, in fact, he and Mo Junlan hadn't seen each other like this for a year.

Although he had been staying in Mo Junlan's sea of ​​consciousness, they couldn't see each other's appearance.

Ling Xiao couldn't help raising his hand, and then gently stroked Mo Junlan's face, his slender eyelashes trembled twice, and there was an unconcealable affection in his eyes.

"What's wrong?" Mo Junlan asked softly.

"I just miss your appearance a little bit." Ling Xiao said with downcast eyes.

Hearing this, Mo Junlan was startled for a moment, then smiled and said, "Xiao'er, is this a confession?"

"Yeah!" Ling Xiao nodded.

Mo Junlan raised her brows lightly, the corners of her mouth slightly curled up, and said in a teasing tone, "Xiao'er, if you confess to me like this, I might not be able to hold back."

"Then don't hold back." Ling Xiao said without thinking, "Brother Jun Lan, when will we double cultivate?"

Mo Junlan, "..."

He seems to have forgotten that there is such a thing as double cultivation.

It really shouldn't be!

Ling Xiao looked at Mo Junlan, and said, "Brother Junlan, since you think you will not be able to control it, then don't bear it anymore, anyway, it's not like we haven't seen erotic pictures."

Mo Junlan looked at Ling Xiao who seemed a little excited, but a trace of depression suddenly appeared in his heart.

In fact, what he said just now can't hold it... just refers to kissing.

He didn't think about double cultivation at all.

In the end, his Xiaoer seemed to have misunderstood.

If he refuses, will his family Xiao'er think it's because of that?

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