Our leader has a special technique for chasing his wife

But Mo Jiao sent Zhong Yixiao out of the city the next day.

Then he was obediently sent to the school by Su Yu, but in less than a moment, he was sent out by the head of the school himself.

Su Yu lowered his head and listened to the whining Mr. complaining, saying that Mr. was just asking him to practice calligraphy, and this child beat Mr., too much...

Then Mo Jiao, who was kicked out of the school, followed Su Yu back home, and he didn't have to come here for a while.

Su Yu didn't know what to say, the one with the filter thought that the gentleman must have made a mistake first, after all, Mo Jiao had never hit Su Tao at home.

But anyway, her son is on the road, and Mo Jiao couldn't catch up, so he gave Mo Jiao a bag of candy like a child, and asked Su Tao to play with Mo Jiao, and Su Yu went to the accountant.

After the person left, Mo Jiao and Su Tao looked at each other, and Su Tao took him to the back door. The left guard in front of the door changed his appearance into Xiao Zuo who had gone back and forth, and was waiting for Mo Jiao in a carriage.

Su Tao said worriedly: "That Qin Yu is always making trouble for the young master. It's very dangerous for him to go, young master, if you must go, let Xiao Zuo protect you, and you must find your uncle. Let him help you and your son, the young master can rest assured, I will feed the cat for you."

Mo Jiao coaxed Su Tao with the reason of asking his uncle for help, and said that Qin Yu came for Zhong Yixiao, and Zhong Yixiao was very dangerous.

Mo Jiao didn't know why he wasted so much time to get someone to help him. He could leave directly, but he didn't want to do it.

Seeing Su Tao's dejected look, he picked out a candy he didn't like from the bag of candies that Su Yu gave him, handed it to Su Tao, and looked at him with a stern expression.

"do not Cry."

Su Tao: "..."

The candy given by his wife looked delicious, so he carefully put it away and planned to taste it slowly.

Seeing this, Mo Jiao frowned, thought for a while, and stuffed a bag of candy into his hand.

"Let's go back."

Su Tao was moved, but he still couldn't bear it. He said aggrievedly: "I'd better call you madam. In the past, my sisters and sons were busy, and I didn't have anyone to play with me in the mansion. It's because madam didn't dislike Xiaotao when she came. , playing with Xiaotao, supporting Xiaotao, helping to deal with that Zhuang Feiyu who bullied Xiaotao..."

Mo Jiao: "..." No, I'm not, I don't...

"Ma'am, you have to come back safely."

Su Tao sniffed and looked at Mo Jiao pitifully.

Mo Jiao showed an impatient look, the child was really troublesome.

After getting into the carriage, the young man in front of the back door still reluctantly waved to him, Mo Jiao frowned slightly, stretched out his hand and waved, then put down the curtains, and ordered the left guardian outside.

"Let's go."

……

Zhong Yixiao was not in a hurry, it was the rainy season, and it was raining patter outside, so she sat in the carriage and walked slowly to a nearby town, and after meeting with Zhuang Feiyu, the two rushed to Taoyuan Town together.

But when he got into the carriage, he was taken aback, almost fell off and was drenched in the rain.

"Jiaojiao! Why are you here?"

Mo Jiao rested his chin on one hand and looked at the rain curtain outside the window. He had a lazy and elegant demeanor, but his gaze was a bit sinister. He glanced at him, then turned his face away, and put on the plain white clothes with finely embroidered peacock tail feathers. The blue was bright and extremely gorgeous.

Zhuang Feiyu, who was holding an umbrella outside the carriage, gave Zhong Yixiao a push, urging him to get on the carriage, and with a yell, the coachman in coir raincoat outside started on his way.

Zhuang Feiyu was also surprised to see Mo Jiao, "Master Mo! Why are you here?"

Mo Jiao glanced at him sideways, moved his butt towards Zhong Yixiao, who was already sluggish, and deliberately held Zhong Yixiao's arm against him, making the two look very close, and Zhong Yixiao did not push him away , so Mo Jiao looked at Zhuang Feiyu provocatively.

"Where is Brother Zhong, I will be there."

Zhong Yixiao: "..." Jiaojiao, you've changed, you've never hugged me like a bird before, and you won't call me Brother Zhong either.

In front of Zhuang Feiyu, Zhong Yixiao was not good at training children.

The sky gradually cleared up, just at noon, and we stopped halfway to rest at the tea shed at the foot of the mountain.

Zhuang Feiyu consciously entered the tea shed, but when Mo Jiao was about to jump off the carriage, Zhong Yixiao picked him up, grabbed his shoulders and sat him down on the carriage, with a serious expression on his face.

"Tell me honestly, how did you get here?"

Mo Jiao also looked at him with a stern face, and said, "Xiao Zuo sent me here."

Zhong Yixiao said in surprise: "Didn't he leave?"

Mo Jiao didn't speak, but squinted at the people in the tea shed, Zhong Yixiao had no choice but to ask again: "What about others?"

Mo Jiao said: "I let him go." He thought for a while, and added: "I won't go, if you send me away, I will follow."

Zhong Yixiao: "..."

Zhong Yixiao knew that Mo Jiao had this ability, so he had to bring another one with him. He didn't think there was any danger. If Zhuang Feiyu hadn't been in a hurry to invite him, he wouldn't have come.

But Mo Jiao always felt that Qin Yu was coming after him and Zhong Yixiao, and there was also Qi Lin...

Zhong Yixiao and Leader Murong opened their mouths, and Mrs. He Yun would definitely lend the kirin.

Qilin Jie and Kunlun Shenmu, these two things Qin Yu wanted, and Mo Jiao also wanted them.

Mo Jiao remembered that the old leader had talked to Qin Yumi before his death many years ago, and then the old leader died in his hands. After learning about it, Qin Yu quickly stole the Kunlun Shenmu and rebelled against the Demon Sect.

The old leader must have said something to Qin Yu, but the words were vague, otherwise Qin Yu would not have just been dormant for so many years.

Whether his strange disease was poisoned or poisoned by the old leader, he had been poisoned by the old leader since he entered the holy religion when he was very young.

It is said to be poison, but in fact it is not poison, but Gu poison. This matter is a sect secret, and not many people know the truth.

The old leader knew that the Gu poison in his body could only be cured by Kunlun Shenmu, Qilin, and other precious medicinal materials that were hard to find, so it was not impossible for Qin Yu to steal the Kunlun Shenmu in advance.

After all, the poison was given by the old leader, so Mo Jiao's guess is reasonable.

He has been searching for other medicinal materials for more than ten years, so since he became the leader, he has rarely been seen in the Jianghu. It can be said that he is the most mysterious leader of the Demon Cult in history.

The most difficult thing in the world is not that there is no antidote, but after getting the antidote, how can people find those medicinal materials that have only appeared in legends?

So Mo Jiao waited for more than ten years, but to no avail.

Even though Elder Mo and Miracle Physician Chang have excellent medical skills, they are famous as ghost doctors and miraculous doctors, they are well-informed and rejuvenate, but they can't undo the poison in Mo Jiao's body, they can only relieve the pain caused by the poison and try to suppress it as much as possible.

The genius doctor and the ghost doctor worked together to barely control the weird poison, allowing it to prolong to the rule of once a year.

But in the competition some time ago, after Mo Jiao was hit by Master He Yun's Void Transformation Palm, the irreconcilable aura in his body became disordered again, and the weird Gu poison was even more difficult to suppress.

Zhong Yixiao couldn't understand what her child was thinking with a heavy face, anyway, children are usually like this, with a blank face, or a small face, like a little adult.

After resting in the tea shed for a while, after watching the child eat something, Zhong Yixiao cleverly carried the child into the carriage, not noticing the child's reddish cheeks, and the shocked and twitching corners of the driver's eyes under the cover of the bamboo hat.

The child glared at the coachman, who immediately lowered his head and lowered his bamboo hat. After Zhuang Feiyu got into the carriage, he shook his whip and started on his way.

Finally arrived in Taoyuan Town, a day later.

Mo Jiao was a child and couldn't ride a horse. Zhong Yixiao and Zhuang Feiyu could only join him in the carriage, so they traveled a bit slower.

When he arrived at the place, Zhuang Feiyu got out of the carriage first, because his fiancée was held hostage, so he didn't speak much along the way, and he had no time to care about others.

Zhong Yixiao then got out of the carriage, turned around and opened his arms to hug Mo Jiao, but the driver was still standing beside him, Mo Jiao's ears were flushed, he avoided Zhong Yixiao's hand, and jumped off the carriage by himself.

Zhong Yixiao had no choice but to stop in embarrassment, Su Jingchuan, who had been waiting for a long time, had already come out of the inn, Zhong Yixiao took Mo Jiao's hand, and followed Zhuang Feiyu to greet people.

Mo Jiao and Su Jingchuan had met before, but Su Jingchuan didn't expect Zhong Yixiao to bring him along. His complexion looked very bad, there was a faint bruise under his eyes, and his entire brow was furrowed, looking very anxious.

After the few people exchanged pleasantries, Su Jingchuan led them to meet Murong Qing, the leader of the Murong alliance.

Mo Jiao followed behind Zhong Yixiao with a small burden in his arms, and also went to meet Leader Murong once.

A few years ago, Mo Jiao met Chief Murong, and now it seems that Chief Murong is already old, but he has become smaller, standing in front of that steady middle-aged man, who couldn't recognize him, and only cared about talking to him. Zhong Yixiao and Zhuang Feiyu talked.

Murong Qing was also taken aback when he saw Mo Jiao, but when he saw Zhong Yixiao holding him, he didn't ask any more questions, it was probably because Mo Jiao resembled someone in his memory, or because he was surprised that Zhong Yixiao had someone beside him, So I looked at him a few more times.

After exchanging pleasantries, the few people quickly got to the point. They had already said it clearly in the letter earlier. Murong Qing repeated it again, with a heavy expression and a bit of sadness in his brows. Afterwards, instead of talking to his future son-in-law, he asked Zhong Yi What should Xiao do?

Mo Jiao felt embarrassed for Zhuang Feiyu.

And Zhuang Feiyu also touched his nose and smiled embarrassedly. Judging by the attitudes of Su Jingchuan and Murong Qing towards him, they were far worse than Zhong Yixiao, an outsider, and he didn't even have a place to talk.