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Chapter 616 Becoming a Cat in the Young Master’s Arms 24
Silently sent Fang Ze away, turned around and walked towards the villa.

"What did you do to him to make him like you so much?" Mo Ningyuan walked out of a shadow, the moonlight poured on his body, revealing a face that was somewhat similar to Mo Buzheng.

"Why, you also like someone, want to use such a method?" It's a pity, this method is only allowed to be used by me alone.

"How...how did you change back?" Mo Ningyuan asked again, this was what he wanted to know the most.

"I awakened my talent for cultivation, and it will naturally change back." Mo Buzheng babbled casually.

What does she want to change, what to change.

"Talent?" Mo Ningyuan muttered, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

Silently: "..." This guy also knows about cultivating immortals, right?

Sure enough, what Mo Ningyuan said next confirmed her thoughts.

"No dispute, you need to tell your parents about this matter. If what you said is true, I'm afraid things between you and Fang Ze will not go so smoothly."

Cultivators and ordinary people cannot be together.

Even if they are together, it is only for a while, not forever.

"Then don't tell your parents." Mo Buqi decisively chose the easiest method.

"Cough cough." Mr. Mo coughed, and he heard it silently and hurriedly raised his eyes.

"..." Isn't it?

The reason why Mo Ningyuan believes that he is not Mr. Mo's biological son, the root problem lies in whether he can cultivate.

Neither Mr. Mo nor Ms. Lin has the talent for cultivation, but he, Mo Ningyuan, has it.

The Mo family is not only their family, but a huge family. They can only be regarded as a collateral branch of the Mo family.

Mo's family is the gathering place for practitioners.

"Don't argue, Dad heard it." Mr. Mo also came out of the shadows and stood beside Mo Ningyuan side by side.

The father and son looked at her in unison, with expressions of confirmation on their faces.

"Buzheng, you...can you really cultivate? You can't talk nonsense about this kind of thing." When Mo Lan was young, he also fantasized that he could practice.

But most of his life has passed, and the persistence in his heart has gradually dissipated.

He no longer had dreams of being able to cultivate.

In fact, it's good to be a normal person.

"I think it's good to be an ordinary person." Mo Bujing said, expressing his feelings at the moment.

She just needs to be with her little angel and slowly wait for the last bit of collapse of the dog hero to be fulfilled.

Whether she can practice or not doesn't mean anything to her.

On the contrary, she could tell from the expressions of the father and son in front of her that being able to practice would bring her endless troubles.

"Not good." Mo Ningyuan retorted.

"Sister, why did Dad's illness take a long time to recover? Have you ever thought about the reason? You couldn't practice before, so you don't need to think about it. But now that you can practice, you should think about it."

Once he recognized this family, Mo Ningyuan's way of thinking about things became different.

Father Mo is still sick?
Mo Bushi looked at him seriously: "Poisoned?" She asked tentatively.

Is it poisoned?
She didn't know, she didn't see it.

But Mo Ningyuan said that, only this one.

"Yes, Dad was poisoned, and when the poison came out, it was like ten thousand ants gnawed. Don't you want to get rid of the poison on Dad?"

"I'll give you the antidote." Mo Buzheng clapped his hands, and a pill appeared, and then threw it towards Mo Ningyuan.

Mo Ningyuan who caught the antidote:! ! !
Did Buzheng listen to what he said again?What antidote, when did she get the antidote? !

"Where did it come from?" Mo Ningyuan frowned, looked at the pill in his hand, and looked at Mo Buqiu.

A light fragrance emanated from the elixir in his hand, which made people feel refreshed and relaxed just by smelling it.

"Hey Dad, let's eat."

"Father's poison is detoxified, and there will be no problem."

Mo Ningyuan: "..."

Mr. Mo: "..."

I always feel that their indisputable brain circuit is different from theirs?

How disgusting is this to cultivation?
She finally got what others couldn't do in her whole life, but she gave up so easily?

How many people who couldn't ask for it would be broken into scum, and they wished to replace it!

After Father Mo took the elixir, his body felt light instantly, and an unprecedented sense of relaxation swept his whole body, so comfortable that he wanted to shout a few times.

"Dad, how do you feel?" Mo Ningyuan stared at the expression on Mo's father's face. Although he saw the result, he still couldn't believe it, and asked unwillingly.

I want to hear the answer from Mr. Mo's mouth.

"The poison...seems to be cured?" Mr. Mo rolled up his sleeves, and the original poison spots on his arms had disappeared.

Mo Ning stared at Father Mo's arm from a distance, his eyes gradually darkened.

"Sister, how did you get the antidote?" He took out the antidote casually. How far has her cultivation reached?
Obviously they have only been separated for more than a month, obviously...

Mo Ningyuan fixed his eyes on Mo Buzheng, and his defense against her deepened little by little.

"Are you silent?" He asked a question lingering in his mind.

"Of course it is." Mo Buzheng gave Mo Ningyuan a supercilious look.

"How to prove it?" Mo Ningyuan still couldn't believe it easily, "You tell me a few secrets that only the two of us know. If you are right, I will believe you."

"Are you sure?" Mo Buqiu looked at him calmly, a secret that only the original owner and Mo Ningyuan knew was not a good thing.

Mo Buzheng's eyes seemed to fall on Mo's father, Mo Ningyuan was startled, and then slowly said: "No, no need. If you weren't for Buzheng, you wouldn't have taken out that antidote .”

After he finished speaking, his gaze turned to the side.

Silently flattened her mouth, expressing her dissatisfaction clearly.

coward!
Dare to do it or not.

"Sister, how far have you cultivated?" Closer to home, when Mo Ningyuan looked at Mo Buzheng again, his eyes returned to seriousness.

"I can't practice." Mo Buqi lied very sincerely.

Mo Ningyuan: "..."

Mr. Mo: "..."

There was a short silence, a short shock, the father and son met each other, and both saw helplessness in each other's eyes.

"Sister, stop making trouble, okay?" They heard it with their own ears just now, she said that she can practice.

Open your eyes and talk nonsense in the blink of an eye?They are pretty sure their ears are not deaf.

"I didn't make trouble, what I said is true." Why don't you believe me?Silently pouting, his small appearance is very innocent.

What am I practicing?

I haven't practiced at all, let alone have any level.

"Sister..." Mo Ningyuan opened his mouth, although he was very helpless about his sister's fickleness, but still wanted to know how far she had cultivated.

It is also good for him to understand clearly...

(End of this chapter)