Reborn, the demon hybrid dragon cub is the group pet

I saw prominent people from all clans looking for good seats. Those like Mo Shanan and others who attended the meeting alone were not like those disciples of the sect who could only stand aside.

"They actually have chairs?"

Mo Shanan looked puzzled at where they got the seats. It was clear that there was nothing there just now.

"Little donor, do you need it?"

"What are you doing? Wholesale?"

Mo Shanan looked back and saw the wooden chair behind the monk, and then looked at the chairs where those people were sitting. Ah, they were the same group.

"Are you here to compete or to sell things?"

In the blink of an eye, another group of people took away a group of seats, and the baggage next to someone suddenly bulged.

What kind of monk are you doing? If you don’t go into business, it’s just a waste of talent.

"Don't be surprised, the little benefactor, the poor monk also has to support his family."

"Then it's been quite hard for you."

"The young monk just has a hard life. He has followed his master everywhere to beg for alms since he was a child. Now he can only do his little bit."

Mo Shanan listened to his complaints speechlessly, without even a single tear. He even picked up his sleeve to wipe his tears. He really wanted to know how his master could raise such a weirdo.

Mo Xiotian looked at the monk in front of him with interest. A demon turned out to be a monk, and he raised his hand and threw two black crystal stones to him.

"I want it"

When Mo Shanan saw his father throwing two pieces of jet-black broken stones, the other party's eyes widened. He quickly smoothed things over to avoid hurting the man's self-esteem.

"Hahaha, just kidding, just kidding."

"Then, young monk, please give up the stall to the two donors."

He quickly put away the stone. On the surface, there was no disturbance, but inside he was already excited. He wanted to tell Master that there was someone who was taken advantage of today.

"what?"

Mo Shanan saw the other party wiping the stones on his hands like a baby. Is this valuable? He ran up to me and asked, "Is this valuable?"

Qinglian thought that the little guy regretted it, so she quickly put it in her arms, looked at the big one and the small one, and saw that this was the father who the cub said hated bald heads.

"Ahem, don't worry. I will be on the stage later. I will definitely let you win. Since your father is so generous, I will ensure that you win without any flaws."

When Mo Shanan saw the other party smiling so hard that his eyes almost turned into a line, he had told me that he had a lot of these black stones, and he even threw them under the bed in disgust.

He walked back to Mo Xiantian and complained, "There may be something wrong with his brain."

"I would like to know how you met?"

The man's sharp eyes fell on the cub, and Mo Shanan licked the corners of his lips nervously. He believed that if he said the words "Di Moxiao", the other party would definitely be even more angry.

"That's it. They two know each other, so I know each other."

Long Mingjian lay quietly on the cub's hand. Unexpectedly, a big pot was placed on his body. He wanted to refute, as if what the little guy said made sense.

"buzz"

Mo Shanan nodded seriously, "Look, it admits."

Seeing the nervous little face of the cub, the man stopped asking. After all, rabbits will bite when they are in a hurry, so just tease them occasionally.

"boom"

Mo Xiantian carried Mo Shanan with one hand and quickly avoided the person who fell from the stage. He saw that the person had a hole in his head and was lying motionless on the ground.

"Hiss, that's good. Your Excellency, you'd better keep the little benefactor away from this bloody place."

Qinglian looked at the lifeless man on the ground and couldn't understand why she would let her child go up to such a dangerous place.

Di Yexuan, who was sitting on the high platform, held his forehead in boredom and glanced at the people next to him.

"My Highness told you, don't you find it boring for your demon tribe to hold this event? What's the point of plotting against these demons?"

Xiang Wuye looked at the demons fighting each other on the stage, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and replied calmly.

"Of course it's interesting. It's easier to control if you are ambitious. If I give them a little sweetness, they will be loyal to me."

The Monster Clan is not as united as the Dragon Clan. Their clan is too complex, with one clan having hundreds of minds.

Di Yexuan looked at this duplicitous man. Sure enough, the snake tribe is a cold-blooded animal. This sentence is not false at all.

"In order to consolidate your power, you are so generous that you even recruited the Fox Clan."

"Oh, since I can pull him down, why worry about them coming back."

Di Yexuan always felt that the big and small people wearing fox masks in the audience looked familiar.

Mo Shanan looked at the victorious man on the stage. No, it should be a snake demon. That long snake letter is really a bit disgusting.

"He, what is that red thing on his hand?"

Mo Xiantian tilted his head and told him "heart" casually.

The man ate it directly, and the people around him cheered, as if it was a normal thing.

Qinglian disagreed with the man's too straightforward words. When she saw the cub was so frightened that she didn't move, she quietly leaned into his ear and said to him, "It's okay. The little monk won't be so cruel to the little donor later."

Mo Shan'an waved his little hand and gestured silently to the other person, meaning "You must lose to me, or else", he pointed at the stone in the other person's arms, and you will return it to me.

The little guy looked fiercely staring at him. He didn't look like he was scared at all. He was threatening him with spirit.

The corner of Qinglian's mouth twitched. These two father and son were really weird people. All he could feel was the looming spiritual power on the cub, but he couldn't feel anything about the man beside him.

"Don't underestimate me, I have seen scarier things."

Since they wear fox masks, some demons naturally think that they are from the fox clan.

"Oh, Huze has been replaced as the Demon King, and you Fox clan still have the nerve to come over."

The snake man came down from the stage, his mouth still stained with blood, which was the blood left by his heart. He glanced at Mo Shanan and the two with disdain. They were worthy of the fox clan, but they just loved to wear sexy clothes.

The dead man on the ground had turned into a fox. He kicked a few times and looked at Mo Shanan provocatively.

"You fox clan are nothing more than this"

Seeing the indifference of the adults and children in front of him, he became even more angry. When his eyes met the man's deep eyes, he trembled in his heart and looked away in fear.

He looked away from Mo Xiotian, glared at Mo Shanan in his hand, said "ha", and walked away proudly.

"!!!"

"What does he mean? Is he looking down on me?"

Don't think I didn't see your little tricks. If you can, just glare at him. What's so arrogant about bullying a kid?

"Don't stop me. Don't stop me. Don't let me beat him to death."

Mo Xiotian looked down at the aggrieved cub in his hands, raised his eyebrows, a smile flashed in his eyes, put him on the ground, and teased

"I won't stop you"

"Forehead!!"

Mo Shanan was suddenly put down, and the yelling on his lips gradually disappeared. Then he had an idea and kicked the monk who was lying leisurely on the chair.

"I told you not to stop me, why don't you listen? Come on, don't stop me."

The roaring little voice made the person lying on the chair wake up instantly. Who was he stopping?

"!"