Reborn, the demon hybrid dragon cub is the group pet

Chapter 30 Marriage slaps you in the face

Mo Shan'an glanced proudly at the woman next to him, ran up to the main seat, and looked down at Yu Ji, who had an ugly face.

"Brother Shi Tian, ​​me"

"Father, who is she?"

Mo Shanan sat in the middle and interrupted the woman who wanted to speak, looking innocently at the thoughtful man next to her.

"I don't know. When adults are talking, children shouldn't interrupt indiscriminately?"

Yu Ji clenched her hands, and a bastard appeared out of nowhere and dared to interrupt her.

Mo Xiotian narrowed his eyes and looked at the woman who made the noise, and said with a cold look in his eyes, "What's the matter with the Yu Clan's visit today? I remember that Yu Lieping doesn't agree with you associating with the Demon Clan."

This sentence made Yu Ji a little happy, which proved that she was still different in the man's heart.

"Grandpa, he is just stubborn. I have already told him that the Yu Clan will not have any more disputes with the Demon Clan, as long as"

Mo Shanan listened to this and kept half of it, with a shy expression on his face. What kind of trick was he trying to do?

"Oh? Tell me, sit down and listen."

Mo Xiotian rubbed the little guy's head and looked at the person who was hesitant to speak with interest.

"That's right, as long as our two clans get married."

As expected, Mo Shanan rolled his eyes, feeling somewhat nervous inside. He raised his head and stared at the man closely.

Mo Yantian saw the nervousness in the little guy's eyes, curled his lips and asked, "Do you like her?"

This question was thrown to Mo Shanan's head. He first pretended not to understand anything and made provocative faces at the man where he couldn't see it.

"you"

Of course Yu Ji saw Mo Shanan's provocation towards her, but here she couldn't do anything to him. She could only say with a smile, "Brother Shitian, he is still young, how can he understand these things."

The next second, the childish voice slapped him in the face.

"Father, she is too ugly, I don't like her"

"Pfft"

The people sitting in the audience laughed at each other. Who are the Yu clan? They dare to negotiate terms with his demon master. If their young master doesn't like it, then she has no value in existence.

"ugly?"

Mo Xiotian glanced at the already ferocious-looking woman, and said even more heartbrokenly, "She is indeed quite ugly."

Yu Ji felt that she had lost all face by coming to the demon clan this time, so she was about to turn around and leave in anger.

"Wait"

Mo Yantian stopped Yu Ji who was leaving. The latter thought he regretted it, but what she heard made her expression change.

"I heard that the feather beads of the Yu Clan are a rare treasure. I wonder if I have a chance to take a look."

Mo Xiotian seemed to be asking politely, but he revealed that he couldn't refuse.

"Feather beads!"

Yu Ji's face was so ugly that she didn't know how to answer. The reason why the Yu clan could still reach this stage was because of Yu Zhu's blessing.

Feather beads are condensed from the spiritual elixirs of deceased members of the Yu clan, and are the source of the Yu clan's protective power.

"Brother Shi Tian, ​​Yu Zhu"

It is impossible for Mo Xiotian not to know the importance of feather beads to the Yu Clan. He also once stayed in the Yu Clan.

"If I don't see it in three days, I can only go and pick it up myself."

Mo Xiotian spoke very calmly, and I didn't think there was anything wrong with his words.

"I will tell grandpa"

Mo Shan'an saw that they couldn't get in at all, but what were feather beads?

"What are feather beads?"

"This is what I gave you."

"Given to me?"

Mo Shanan was not interested at first, but he became interested all of a sudden, especially when the woman left dejectedly, looking like she wanted to hit him but couldn't do anything, it was so satisfying.

"Magic"

"The subordinates are here"

"Go ahead. The Yu clan is disrespectful to me. We will gather in Fenglin in three days."

"Yes, my subordinate will do it now."

This was the first battle they faced after leaving the wilderness.

Mo Shan'an was stunned for a while when he heard this. He didn't realize it until everyone left. Everyone said that no matter whether the Yu clan took out the feather beads or not, Mo Xiotian would not let them go.

"Remember, the law of survival is the law of survival in the world. You are the little master of the demon clan. Everything is yours, as long as you want it."

After Mo Xiotian saw the little guy's expression, he told him casually that he was the young master of the demon clan and did not need to look at other people's faces.

This may be the sense of security that Mo Xiotian gave him. He didn't say anything else about him, but in terms of language, he was indeed indulgent.

"I don't like her, and you don't want to like her either."

This was the most serious time Mo Shan'an asked him about his emotions.

Mo Xiantian smiled and pinched his cheek. This was also the first time he heard the little guy discuss something with him so seriously.

"Don't worry, she won't appear in front of you again."

A dangerous dark light flashed in Mo Xiantian's eyes. The person who plotted against him would definitely not end well. He was the only one who plotted against others.

Mo Shanan's eyes moved. He was not a kind person. This world had its own rules of survival, but suddenly he didn't seem to accept it that much.

"From today on, you have to accept the trial of the elders."

You just started living the life of a salted fish and haven’t had a good experience yet, and you have to go to work again?

"Trial??"

Mo Shanan looked up pitifully at the other party, pitifully trying to win for himself.

"Can't we skip the trial?"

Demons, they won’t die in the trials and they will shed a layer of their skin.

"Ok?"

Mo Xiantian's half-smiling gaze fell on his face, and the latter suddenly became depressed. Isn't it just a trial? How difficult is it?

It was difficult, it was too difficult, and he was thrown to the training ground by Mo Xiantian the next day.

The crowd of onlookers grew, making him feel like a national treasure.

"Ahem, young master, this is just a small trial for us, so you don't need to be nervous."

Mo Luo reminded him carefully at the side, hoping that he could relax. These trials were all about dealing with little monsters.

Mo Shanan tugged at the corner of his mouth, "It's no wonder I'm not nervous." He stared resentfully at someone who had been sitting in a chair watching the show. "I'm your only relative, blood is thicker than water."

"Little Master, come up."

The elder in black robe said to him

Mo Shanan looked at the high platform, then looked down at the short legs. He looked around confusedly for the steps, but found that there was no ladder to go up.

"what happened?"

When he saw everyone's eyes focused on him, he embarrassedly tugged at the corner of Mo Luo's clothes and spoke with an embarrassed blush.

"Why are there no steps?"

Mo Luo was also stunned for a moment, looking at the Demon Lord on the main seat, did he want to help?

Mo Xiantian half covered the raised corners of his mouth with his fan and nodded slightly.

After receiving the signal, Mo Luo carried him up, and then retreated silently.

Mo Shanan could neither move nor move on the stage. He could only listen to the only person on the stage explaining to him.

It probably means that if you kill the little monster, you can pass the training of the demon.

He raised his paw silently, like a student listening in class.

The black-robed elder was also pleased by his actions, which was even more pleasing to the devil than before.

"What do you want to ask, young master?"

"How small is the little monster?"

When Mo Xiotian heard the little guy's words, he couldn't help but laugh out loud. Sure enough, it was just as stupid as when he first saw it as an egg shell.

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