Reborn, the demon hybrid dragon cub is the group pet

After Hu Bai saw the man leaving with cold eyes, he looked at Di Moxiao who had not left.

"What else do you want to ask?"

"Has he ever regretted it?"

The old man looked at the man standing in front of him with a calm expression, as if he hadn't asked the question just now.

Hu Bai sighed, "Whether he regrets it or not, things have reached this point, and regret can't change it."

This is what Di Xiaoting once said to him. He has his mission. As the monarch of the Dragon Clan, he also has to plan for the people of the Dragon Clan.

"The deceased is gone. As the Dragon Lord, he is not just for himself."

Just like his original choice, he didn't regret it later, but now it's useless no matter how much he chooses.

"What are you going to do about that little guy?"

Hu Bai thought of the cub he fought with that day. No wonder he always felt that there was a hint of dragon power in the other person. He thought he was mistaken.

"It has nothing to do with you"

"I also want to have nothing to do with me, but I am the one who knows."

After Di Moxiao listened, he ignored the other party and left. He held his hands tightly under his sleeves but had no expression on his face.

Mo Shanan hid aside and listened to their conversation, and only half understood that the dragon egg they were talking about was him.

No, what does it have to do with him? Could it be that the fact that he took possession of this body came to light?

He became more and more strange. After confirming that both of them had left this place, he tiptoed to the cage and looked at the old man in the cage.

He frowned and looked at the people inside. After the invisibility spell faded, the old man opposite looked at him in surprise.

"Why are you here?"

Hu Bai faced this little guy again, with indescribable complexity in his eyes.

Mo Shanan didn't think so much and pointed at the little fox in his arms.

"I know it"

"Oh? This is my little highness of the fox clan."

"I know"

Mo Shanan planned to get familiar with the other party first, and then he could ask the following questions.

"Ahem, I promised the monk to take him back safely."

Hu Bai glanced at the sleeping little fox and looked at him, "Are you here specifically to take it back?"

"Ah, forget it, take it with you by the way."

The old man saw through the thoughts of the little cub in front of him and smiled, "Then what do you want to ask me about?"

An old fox is an old fox, and Mo Shanan was annoyed that he told him this too quickly.

"Okay, I want to ask you, what did you tell them just now?"

Hu Bai narrowed his eyes, looked at the little guy in front of him who was eager to know the answer, and shook his head.

"These things are not something that a brat like you can know."

Mo Shanan curled his lips, "Then you were talking about me again just now."

"Did you hear that?"

"Of course, young master, I have always been here, but you didn't realize it."

The old man looked at Mo Shanan thoughtfully, and he didn't understand until he saw the golden dragon bracelet on his wrist.

"This dragon bracelet will help you."

"That's not important. What's important is that I can help you send it out of the demon clan safely, and no one will doubt me."

Hu Bai felt that the little guy was too naive. Since Mo Shitian could agree to him, he would not attack the little fox.

"That's not necessary. Mo Xiotian promised me that he would let it go."

"Really?"

Mo Shanan sat down cross-legged. He was tired after standing for so long.

"Could it be that the Demon King will go back on his word?"

Hu Bai didn't understand why the little cub said that, until he saw him saying threatening words with an innocent look on his face.

"If I refused, do you think he would have let it go?"

Mo Shanan saw the old man frowning for a moment and looked at him. After hearing what he said, he was slightly surprised.

"Don't look at me like that. I believe you don't want to make this bet."

After hearing what Mo Shanan said, Hu Bai threw his head back and laughed.

"You came here secretly, doesn't Mo Yantian know? Di Moxiao doesn't know either."

"If you tell the other party, I will also expose your eavesdropping."

After hearing this, Mo Shanan turned his back and rolled his eyes angrily. A fox is indeed a fox, and he has such a clear mind even when he is old.

"Then just say it, I'm not afraid."

Broken jar, broken jar, not to mention, since Mo Xiantian knew that he came here secretly, so what, he would punish him at most.

"Are you really not afraid?"

"Why should I be afraid?"

Mo Shanan simply carried out the threat to the end. He must get something out of this old fox's mouth today.

"If you told my father, would he kill me?"

"On the contrary, you have to be careful. Telling me my fate is not that simple. I hold a grudge very much."

Mo Shanan tilted his head and blinked, smiling meaningfully.

"Do you want to give it a try? If I tell Mo Xiantian that I hate that little fox, guess what he will do?"

Hu Bai underestimated the child in front of him. After all, he was the blood of two tribes and was smarter than ordinary cubs. Unfortunately, he was not a cub from his fox tribe.

But it's a pity when I think about this child's life experience.

When Mo Shan'an saw that the old man was still indifferent, he had already pretended to be like this, so why didn't the other party fall for the trick! Isn't he afraid that he will actually say it?

"What do you want to ask?"

Mo Shanan's eyes lit up and he took the bait. He calmly clenched his fist and put it against his mouth, hiding his successful smile.

"I just want to know, what were you talking about me just now?"

"Didn't you say you had listened to our conversation?"

Mo Shanan looked at the other party speechlessly. He had heard it, but it was a little confusing. For example, was it Di Xiaoting, Cang Long, or who was he talking about?

"I did, but I can't tell you. I want to make sure you didn't lie to me."

"You want to know what we said?"

Mo Shan'an looked very calm on the surface, but in his heart he had secretly greeted the other party's eighteenth generation fox ancestor, the old fox, the old fox.

"Just the first sentence"

Hu Bai shook his head, "I forgot what the first sentence was."

"you!"

"I am old, so my memory is naturally bad."

The old man looked at the angry cub with bulging cheeks in front of him and smiled. He still wanted to fight with me, not to mention being threatened by his two fathers, because the little guy in front of him had lost a lot of his anger.