sick world

Well, you... are...disgusting....." Then he laughed out loud.

"You love him! Hahaha, it's so funny, look at you now, what qualifications do you have to love him, hehehehe. Even if you can go back, what do you think is worthy of his love? Huh?"

Mo Lao Siyue talked more and more vigorously, as if that senior brother had really scolded Yan Shang for being filthy in front of Yan Shang.

He hugged Yanshang tightly, licked Yanshang's earlobe, and said softly: "He...doesn't love you... anymore." He wanted Yanshang to give up, even if he hurt Yanshang, he would let him go He knew that he would never go back.

Yan Shang trembled even more violently, and even his breathing became intermittent. After taking a few breaths, he yelled and cried.

Mo Laosi galloped on Yan Yan, and repeatedly said, "He doesn't love you anymore, hahaha, he doesn't love you anymore, haha ​​ha ha ha ha"

Accompanied by the cry of Yan Shang's collapse, the fourth child seemed to be hypnotizing him, as well as himself. "He doesn't love you anymore, he won't love you anymore, you can only love us, yes, you can only love us, we love you, you can only love us. You have no choice!"

Mo Lao Si had had enough trouble with Yan Shang, got up and put on his clothes, and pushed open the door. The three people standing outside the door had different expressions. ? He is still thinking about returning to the human world, I want to make him give up, even if he collapses."

Maybe what the fourth child said reached the hearts of the three of them.No one said anything, turned around and entered the house.

They skillfully cleaned Yan Shang's body and put on his clothes, and the quiet room could hear a needle drop.

Yanshang's face was full of tears, Boss Mo tenderly kissed Yanshang's cheek tenderly, wiped away the tears with his fingers, Yanshang turned his head in disgust.

Seeing that the boss was deflated for the first time, the fourth child was overjoyed, and turned the reverse-scaled chain into a necklace, and put it around Yanshang's neck.

After everything was taken care of, the fourth child looked at Yanshang and felt that next time he should collect more jewelry to decorate Yanshang.Satisfied and walked out.

Boss Mo looked at Yan Shang, worried, and said softly: "Yan, I'll stay with you today."

Yan Shang turned to look at him, squeezed out a word between his teeth: "Get lost."

The second child immediately smoothed things over and said: "Yan Shang, don't treat your elder brother like this...Elder brother is also..." Before he could say the word worry, Yan Shang broke down and shouted: "Get lost! Get out! Get out!"

Helpless, in order not to irritate Yan Shang anymore, the three of them walked out of the room with very different expressions. Before closing the door, Boss Mo said kindly: "Then you... rest early, let's go."

Only Yanshang was left in the room, he grabbed his hair and cried bitterly.

Day by day, Yan Shang became more and more haggard, and Yan Shang began not to resist them like before, but no matter what the four sons of the Mo family did, he was half dead, like a corpse whose soul had already passed away.At first they thought that Yanshang had finally compromised, but as time went by, they found that Yanshang was getting more and more wrong, and that feeling seemed to tell them that Yanshang's heart was ashamed, and he even had the idea of ​​committing suicide.

If a person wants to live, he can live no matter what. If a person wants to die, he will die no matter what.The four sons of the Mo family only hoped that Yanshang would stop thinking about going back, but none of them wanted Yanshang to just disappear into the world.

Yanshang began to voluntarily disperse his kung fu, and once Mo Lao Er hadn't stopped him in time, Yanshang would have successfully returned to the sky.

The four sons of the Mo family tried their best and spent a lot of spiritual stones and treasures. They took turns to continue Yanshang's life.But Yanshang couldn't hold back while absorbing and giving up at the same time.

Yan Shang's body was completely crippled, and he could no longer bear the oppression they imposed on Ni Lin, and the immortal blood could barely maintain his few vitality, but they removed Yan Shang's shackles, and each took Ni Lin back.

They were also not worried that Yanshang would run away. If Yanshang could stand up at this time and have hope for life like before, then they would be willing to run away again, since they would not be able to escape from their hands anyway.They don't mind Yanshang's tossing, at least that kind of Yanshang is alive.

The current Yanshang is well-behaved and will not reject them, but he is waiting to die.

Looking at Yanshang, who was determined to die, they came up with another way.

Mo Lao Er came to Yan Shang with a bowl of clear soup, and said softly: "Yan, drink it, you will feel better."

Yan Shang looked out of the window with unfocused eyes and said, "What did you come up with to torment me?"

Second Mo bit his lip and said sadly, "Drink him, Yan, and you will forget everything about...."

Yan Shang said weakly: "Erasing memory, what is the difference between killing me..."

Mo Laoer quickly said: "Yan, you will not die, we don't want you to suffer. We too... have no choice..."

Yan Shang turned his head to look at Mo Laoer and said, "Then will I forget you?"

Mo Laoer was taken aback, Yanshang smiled, he hadn't seen Yanshang's smile for a long time, Yanshang said softly, "That's great." Instant Mo Laoer's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

Mo Lao Si is leaning against the window, he likes this position, because Yan Shang always looks out of the window, although his eyes are always out of focus and he doesn't know where he is looking, but he always feels that this way at least it will look, Yan Shang is in the window. look at him.

Mo Laosi interjected: "You will forget us, but you will remember us again, you will only have us in your mind. We don't mind spending time slowly filling up all your memories. Let you fall in love with us, only in your heart Us. Never without us."

Yanshang obediently drank the soup, not a single drop was left, and slowly closed his eyes. Second Mo helped him to lie down, and heard Yanshang say before falling into a coma: "Never."

When Yanshang regained consciousness, looking at them in a daze, the four sons of the Mo family all burst into smiles.

The four made up a ridiculous love story and told Yanshang that they were his lovers.

The four hugged Yanshang that night, Yanshang was surprisingly well-behaved, and cooperated very well as they expected, without struggling, cursing, or crying, and even very happy. When the peak came, Yanshang raised his neck, Whispering a name, they wanted to hear who it was calling, but they heard: "Qingya..."

Yan Shang's mood is very unstable, and the whole person is crazy. Sometimes he will be intimate with them, and sometimes he will hide in the corner and look at them in horror like seeing a scourge.

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Fourth Mo sat on the bed with Yan Shang in his arms.He stroked Yanshang's hair lightly, and Yanshang obediently tilted his head to let him stroke it.

Yan Shang blinked his big eyes and said curiously: "What shall we play next?"

Mo Lao Si laughed dryly and said, "You can play whatever you want."

Yan Shang thought for a while, then touched his arm with a playful smile and said, "Take this off...I want to play with your arm..."

Mo Lao Si let go of Yan Shang, got up and stood opposite Yan Shang, and said, "I, Mo Lao Si, keep my word, and I will give you whatever you want."

After speaking, he pulled one of his arms, and Yan Shang clapped his hands and applauded: "It's really fun, and I have a left leg."

Just like that, the four demon kings of the Mo family tore apart their own body, and Bo Yanshang smiled.

Every time Mo Laosi came out from Yanshang's place, he was in dilapidated condition, at least half a month of cultivation, Mo Laosan looked at Mo Laosi who was covered in blood and said with a smile: "Oh, fourth brother, if you can't do it, don't hold on ha!"

Mo Lao Si spat and retorted: "It sounds like you are very good at it."

Mo Laosan raised his hands above his head and said, "At least not like you."

As for Mo Laosan's suffering, only he knew. Yan Shang lay on his body, counting the scars on his body and said, "Did I do all these? I'm so hateful that I hurt you." It’s so heavy.” Mo Laosan replied blissfully, “It’s okay, I’m happy for it.”

Yan Shang clasped his arms, looked at Mo Laosan below him and said, "I will never treat you like this again." After speaking, he leaned over and kissed Mo Laosan, a kiss that lasted forever, and Yan Shang hugged Mo Laosan Said: "I love you... Qingya..."

Wanting to hold Yanshang's arms back, he hangs on both sides of Yanshang. After a pause, Mo Laosan sighed and hugged Yanshang tightly and said, "I love you too."

In the past, it was the fourth brother Mo who angered Yanshang the most, but since Yanshang went crazy, he became the boss Mo, and every time the boss Mo came out of the bamboo house, Yanshang would have an attack, and he didn't know them at all. Crazy to see them.

In the bamboo house, Boss Mo combed Yanshang's hair, Yanshang smiled and said, "Thank you, Qingya..." Boss Mo replied coldly, "I'm not Qingya..."

Yan Shang turned around and distanced himself from him, pointed at him and said, "I don't want to talk to you, speechless."

Boss Mo approached Yan Shang, hugged him in his arms, and gritted his teeth, "Don't we have no place in your heart?"

Yan Shang was terrified, struggling and saying, "Who are you, who are you?"

Outside the house, Mo Laoer said: "Yan Shang, he... He looked at me a few days ago, but he didn't know who I was, and called me Qing Ya." Tears rolled in his eyes, and even his voice choked up.

The second Mo finally knew the name of Yanshang's little lover. He thought that he would replace that person, but he didn't expect that it was himself who was completely wiped out in Yanshang's heart.

Mo Laosan smiled bitterly and said: "It doesn't matter, even if he doesn't know who I am, he will tell me that he loves me, and that's enough. I am not as much as you expect."

Mo Laosi suddenly interjected, "Hey, you guys are so miserable, I didn't expect that the last thing Yan Shang remembers is me!"

Mo Lao Er clutched his chest, not arguing with him, Mo Lao San sarcastically said: "Yeah, I only remember you alone, and then I tried my best to torture you, ha ha."

Mo Laosi looked like I didn't care, and swayed a few times in front of Mo Laosan.

In less than a year, Yanshang became pregnant with Mozi, and the arrival of Mozi repaired Yanshang's body a lot, he became sober, and his memory recovered a lot. The days of walking on eggshells.

Boss Mo was beside Yanshang's bed, with a stick in his throat: "Yanshang, you have our child, and the days to come are long..."

Yanshang rubbed his flat stomach, and could feel the energy in his body like the scorching sun slowly condensing.

Slowly said: "It won't be long... I will die soon."

Boss Mo: "I won't let you die."

Yan Shang: "You can no longer control me."

With tears in his eyes, Boss Mo said, "Yan, this is your child, it's all our fault how you have the heart to abandon him, but he is innocent."

Yan Shang didn't look at him, his thoughts were far away, and he said, "Now you are innocent, but you will be full of sins in the future."

Boss Mo choked up and said, "He is your child. How can you say that about him."

Yan Shang said: "He is not only my child, but also your child. He is also a born monster, a demon with immortal blood, and a demon who will bring disaster to the common people. As a disciple of the Cangqing sect, how can I stay? He is such an evil animal, I wish I could do it myself..."

Boss Mo hugged Yanshang tightly, his heart was icy cold when he was hurt by Yanshang's words.But he still said flatteringly: "He is the most powerful devil, the future devil king, and he will be honored all his life. He also...needs you."

Yan Shang echoed, "But I don't need him. When he is born, it will be the day I disappear."

Boss Mo gathered Qi with his palm and said: "So, I will kill him now." He slapped Yanshang's abdomen with his palm, but was completely absorbed by a ball of red light, leaving Yanshang unscathed.Yan Shang said very happily: "Look, you can't do anything about his birth, and you can't prevent my death either."

A few days later, Boss Mo and other brothers came to visit Yanshang.

Yanshang looked at Boss Mo, smiled slightly and said, "He's about to be born, let's give him a name." The four sons of the Mo family were stunned by the sudden change, they didn't expect Yanshang to be in such a good mood today.Maybe Yanshang has figured it out. There are no parents in this world who don’t love their children. Thinking about it, Yanshang will live happily with them and their children in the devil world. Maybe more children will be born. happy.

Their beautiful long-cherished wishes put satisfied smiles on their faces.

Boss Mo scratched his head and said embarrassingly: "We used to be in Moshan, because the whole mountain was black, just like Mo, so our demons were all surnamed Mo, and our demons didn't know how to name them. The younger brothers are called eldest and second in order at birth, or they are called casually according to their appearance, only the devil has a title. Or...you get up." The other three nodded in agreement.

Yan Shang kept stroking his belly with his hands, and said slowly, "Mo Yihe."

Devil Title: Holy Lord of the Sun - Mo Yihe

The only helplessness of the Mo family was Yanshang's helplessness.Unavailable for the rest of his life.

Yan Shang asked them to wait outside the house, and he waited for Mo Yihe's birth alone.

In fact, he doesn't have to die. After the devil is born, he will send endless spiritual energy to him, and they are connected by blood.

It will not only repair his physical body, but also restore all his skills.

But Yanshang was determined to die. He wanted to cut off his immortal veins immediately after Mo Yihe was born. This was the only time, the only time, for him to leave the demon world.

And leave this world too.Even if his soul is gone, he still wants to take another look at Qingya.

Wu Yan and Qing Ya are sitting in the main hall of Cangqing Gate, which used to be the memory of all three of them. Master founded Cangqing Gate and built many palaces, but they still like to squeeze together.

Qing Ya caressed Yan Shang's original order sign and said, "It's good that he...is still alive."

Wu Yan replied: "But he can't come back."

Qing Ya sighed softly: "It doesn't matter if you marry a wife and have children, or a demon with the blood of a fairy, as long as he is still alive, there is a solution to whatever happens, as long as...as long as he is still alive."

Wu Yan: "In the future, we don't need to kill demons, but their descendants. In this way, senior brother thinks it is very good?"

Qingya's hand trembled slightly and said: "Do you want him to die?" Looking at Wuyan in disbelief, he choked up and said: "He is your junior brother, who grew up with you and cultivated immortality together with you. He dies?"

Wu Yan: "Does brother prefer to kill his offspring?"

Qingya never had a conflict with Wuyan before, it was when Yanshang was still around, Qingya's undulating chest represented his great anger, as if he had never known Wuyan before.

Wu Yan: "Brother, don't look at me like that. It's not the first day you know me. I know better than you what to do and what not to do."

Qing Ya seemed to be discouraged, and sneered: "That's right, this is like your style of conduct, no, people, sex."

Wu Yan said seriously: "Brother, I have..."

At this moment, Qingya's natal jade tablet shattered.

The two were stunned, and Qing Ya shouted: "No!!!!!!" He desperately used his cultivation, spiritual energy, and even his life to repair Yan Shang's original order card, but it still didn't help.

On the bamboo couch, Yanshang was dripping with blood. He was leaning against the wall, maintaining a posture that he could not sit or stand. Yanshang had a big hole from his chest to his hipbone, and his flesh and blood were bloody. The newly born demon had clear eyes, the kernels of his eyes and his pupils. The whole body is also black, and the tear mole on the left eye is exactly the same as Yan Shang's tear mole.But he looks more like his fathers.

Looking at the person in front of him, Mo Zi stroked Shang Yanshang's cheek with his hand, trying to wipe away the blood that stuck to the face of the person in front of him.Confucianism is full of admiration.

"Who are you, what's your name, who am I? What's my name...name"

Yanshang looked at the demon in front of him and said slowly: "My name is... Yanshang, the first master of the Cangqing Sect, the third disciple. I am a fairy. You are the demon of the demon clan."

The devil tilted his head and asked, "You created me?"

Yan Shang slowly shed tears, and the tears and blood were mixed together, as if there were blood tears.Raising his hand with all his strength, he touched Mozi's face and said, "You... are called... Mo... Yihe..."

Mo Yihe tilted his head and asked confusedly: "Yihe? I am a dragon, why do I have a river in my name? A dragon can only swim in the river for the rest of his life, no good, no good."

Looking at this immature face that resembled the fourth son of the Mo family, Yanshang's emotion came from nowhere, so he really wanted to hug Mo Yihe, fearing that his body was reaching its limit, Yanshang stretched out his hand with difficulty, Touch Mo Yihe's cheek.

Yan Shang looked at Mo Yihe lovingly and said: "The river is not a river, it is... helpless, why..."

Mo Yihe stretched out his hand to hold Yanshang's hand, rubbing his cheek against Yanshang's palm and said, "I'm yours, what can I do?"

Yan Shang sighed softly: "Yes, you are mine....There is nothing I can do..." After finishing speaking, he felt that the things in front of him began to blur, and it was probably coming to an end.

Mo Yihe: "What's wrong with you?"

Yan Shang: "Probably, he is going to die. Hehe..."

This was the first and last time Mo Yihe saw this face with a smile spread out.He wanted to look at it for a while longer, no, he wanted to look at it longer, for a long, long time.

Mo Yihe said: "Don't die, okay, just stay with me more, okay?"

Yan Shang put away his smile, withdrew his hand, and said with all his strength, "No! Good!"

The last scene Yan Shang saw was two lines of blood and tears flowing from Mo Yihe's dark eyes.A devil like Mo Yihe is born without tears, only blood can shed... the blood of a fairy...

When he was confused, he whispered the name "Qingya..." that he called day and night.

Mo Yihe looked at the corpse in front of him, and said cautiously and ingratiatingly: "What is Qingya? What do you want? Tell me, as long as you want, I will grab it for you, and stay with me, okay? You I'll give you whatever you want..."

The more Mo Yihe spoke, the more excited he became, and the speed of his speech became faster and faster, almost going crazy.

There is no daylight in the devil world, a cry came from the gray sky, the four brothers of the Mo family rushed into the house, and what they saw was a newly born Mo Yihe and Yanshang's body lying sideways.

The fourth child of the Mo family walked up to Mo Yihe, hugged Mo Yihe and said with a smile: "Hey, our devil, big brother, look quickly, this little guy has no Nilin! My God! Demons without weaknesses!! Haha The strongest demon son."

Boss Mo's eyelids twitched, and he rushed to Yanshang's side with a brisk step.He was momentarily stunned.

The boss of the Mo family picked up Yanshang's body and didn't recover for a long time.He muttered in his mouth: "Isn't it good to stay? We all love you, isn't it? Why not?"

The second child and the third child of the Mo family quickly ran to Yanshang, and the third child said, "Fourth child, Yan, he... is dead!" Arriving at Yanshang's side, he hadn't recovered from the bad news for a long time, grabbed Mo Yihe with his arms, and said through gritted teeth, "Why!"

Mo Yihe frowned and said, "It hurts."

They didn't pay attention to Mo Yihe, still drowning in the grief of Yanshang's departure, Mo Yihe said again: "You caught me, it hurts so much."

After finishing speaking, the arm of the fourth child was blown off by Mo Yihe, and the other three who woke up from the explosion looked at Mo Yihe in a daze.

With a wave of his hand, Mo Yihe burned Yan Shang's body to nothing, not even ashes.On his snow-white cheeks, black eyes glowed, and the corners of his mouth were lightly raised, and he said slowly: "He, yes, me."

Mo Yihe is domineering by nature, no one can steal things from him, he would rather destroy them than give them to others.

The fourth child clutched his arms and cursed loudly, "Little brat!"

In the first battle between the four brothers of the Mo clan and the bear boy Mo Yihe, they won with the destructive power of the bear boy.

(Yan Shang, who has already finished: I hate you, I want to leave you a brat to harm you, hahaha)

Cangqing Gate, amidst Qingya’s mournful and indignant cries, on the window sill a glazed flower pot and jade are piled up with a plant of immortal grass with flowers but no leaves, stems like emerald jade, dark lines like dragon scales, and it blooms silently , Wu Yan saw countless auras rushing into the flower pots in the room from all directions.

Wu Yan looked at the aura flowing around and the fairy grass slowly blooming in front of him, turned his head and said to Qing Ya: "Senior brother..."

Qing Ya burst into tears: "He's dead! He's dead! Yan Shang!!!!!! He's dead!!! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Wu Yan still said to him in the same tone: "I know!"

Qing Ya got up abruptly, grabbed Wu Yan's collar and shouted: "Yan Shang is dead!! Dead!!! Yan Shang is dead!!!"

Wu Yan looked at Qing Ya like an idiot, and said word by word: "I know, he died, and I didn't do it. It's useless if you call me."

Qing Ya raised his hand and waved his fist at Wu Yan. "Your junior brother is dead, but you are indifferent! Do you have any humanity!"

Wu Yan caught Qing Ya's fist, and replied seriously: "I have it. It's just relatively few."

Qing Ya was once again discouraged in front of Wu Yan, feeling that there was nothing left to love, and she had nothing to say. She raised her sword to kill herself, but Wu Yan stopped her.

Qingya said: "Now you are the head of the Cangqing Sect. Yanshang is dead, and no monsters can come out of the barrier. Don't worry. I'm going to accompany Yanshang, don't stop me."

Wu Yan: "Before you die, can you tell me what that is?"

Qingya saw the fairy grass on the window sill with her speechless eyes. It was a fairy grass that Yanshang found in a secret place in a certain mountain range in Cangqingmen. The patterns are arranged like dragon scales, and Yan Shang spent a lot of trouble in order to transplant it, because the fairy grass dissipates at the speed of light as soon as it leaves the secret realm.Back then, watching Yanshang nourish the rhizome of the fairy grass with his own blood, holding the fresh grass with both hands, he ran to Qingya excitedly and asked for credit, "Senior brother, look, does this fairy grass look good? It is the same as yours. It's the same color as your hair."

The old man's face is still in front of his eyes, Qing Ya seems to run to the window with all his strength, looking at the fairy grass on the table, the petals are unfolding, and the fiery red fruit is exposed in front of Qing Ya, Qing Ya throws the sword, Holding the fruit that gradually floated up in both hands, after the fairy grass was transplanted, Yanshang fed it with blood every day, and Qingya input spiritual energy to cultivate it. Until Yanshang was trapped in the demon world, Qingya continued to cultivate jelly.

Qing Ya smiled after a long absence, and said to herself: "Obviously it's the same color as your hair..."

As if Yan Shang in the distance heard his words, a hallucinatory voice sounded in Qing Ya's ear

"The flowers and roots outside are like you, and the fruit inside is like me. This is ours..." Dissipated in the air like a dream.

The fruit slowly changed, like a little baby, slowly raised the fiery red hair, a face resembling Yanshang was revealed in front of Qingya, with a little red on the forehead, exactly the same as the cinnabar mole on Qingya's forehead.

The little baby's black and white eyes were wide open, and he asked curiously, "Who are you?"

Qing Ya hugged the child choked with sobs and said, "I am yours..."

Wu Yan pinched his fingers and said, "He is your master, Feng Qingya."

Qingya and Yingying turned their heads together to look at Sanwu boy Wuyan, Wuyan: "Your name is Qingle, Le is the joy of joy, you are your master's pistachio, you will make him happy every day."

Qing Ya hugged the child tightly.Said softly: "Speechless.....Thank you..."

Wu Yan didn't understand, what happened to Qing Ya like this.He hoped that the senior brother would not be so depressed every day, maybe there was an apprentice who would divert his attention.

In the sunshine of the past, the red-haired boy was taking care of the grass jelly and said mischievously: "Senior brother, senior brother, do you think this grass jelly will open up spiritual wisdom, and when a child pops out with a whimper, we will give it to you." How about a name for him?"

Qing Ya couldn't help laughing, "It's just a fairy grass, a display for everyone to enjoy, you still have to give it a name."

Yanshang was not happy anymore, pouted his mouth and said, "What kind of decorations for mutual rewards, it is nourished by the blood of my great immortal every day, and bred by your spiritual energy, why is it just those ordinary decorations. No matter, just do it." give a name to."

Qing Ya: "Okay, okay, name, name. What should I call it? How about calling it Ai Yan, Ai Yanshang?"

Yan Shang was arrogant, "Call Qing Le, let Feng Qingya be happy every day. Feng Qingle..."

The wordless voice interrupted Qing Ya's memory.

Wu Yan said: "I suddenly remembered one thing. What Master told me to do before ascending, I thought it was extremely boring and did not perform it. Now I am going to perform this task. I don't want the position of head, The master said that only after that matter is done, I am qualified to be the head of the sect."

Qing Ya asked: "What's the matter?"

Wordlessly replied: "Let me go back to my hometown to find blood relatives and take in a disciple. Learn what love is in the world." He lowered his head and pondered for a while, then continued: "Brother, since you don't want to die now, then continue to be your head , to protect the enchantment of suppressing demons, you can clean up the troubles you caused yourself. I'm leaving." After speaking, he flew out without waiting for Qing Ya's response, and disappeared in a flash.

When Feng Qingle was still playing coquettishly beside Feng Qingya, Mo Yihe was already frightened in the devil world under the title of "Holy Lord of the Sun".

Boss Mo roared angrily in the magic palace: "Little brat! Where did you go again!"

Mo Laoer spread his hands and said that no one can look down on this little devil.

Demons are very possessive towards their loved ones, but they are also very specific.After Yan Shang passed away, the four of them did not look for a partner, not even a concubine.He revolved around Mo Yihe all day, as if he wanted to give all his affection for Yanshang to Mo Yihe.

However, Mo Yihe, the prince of the devil world, never let them stop from the day he was born.

Mo Laosi held a heavy chain in his hand, wrapped it around his arm, and gritted his teeth, saying, "Little brat, relying on his own high skills, he is messing around! I don't know, how dangerous it is outside now! Those fleeing in the northwest The rebels are still eyeing it. But he is going further and further away! Wait until I catch him! See how I teach him a lesson!"

The third child smiled and said, "Teach me a lesson as soon as possible, this little devil will only get stronger in the future, so hurry up and fix him while we can!"

The second child said worriedly: "Although Yihe is powerful in force, he is still young. If he meets someone with ulterior motives, what should he do?"

The fourth child got excited, and immediately answered, "That's right! Back then, Yan Shang was not very powerful! Didn't he fall into our hands..."

Before he finished speaking, Boss Mo glared at him.Instantly withered down.

The second child also bowed his head and shut his mouth, covering his heart and being sad while reducing his sense of existence.

The third child looked around at the three of them, broke the oppressive atmosphere and said, "Brother, now, send more people to find Yihe as soon as possible. After all, he has the blood of a fairy. If he is really caught by the northwest rebels, he will definitely die The one who was dismembered and eaten. He is the only child left by Yanshang to us..." Before he finished speaking, the third child also felt uncomfortable.

The four fell into silence at the same time, and at this moment, a report shocked the four of them almost out of their bodies.

"Report! The northwest rebels have captured the Lord of the Sun!"

The four hurriedly mobilized troops and headed to the northwest with a mighty army.

When they arrived at the rebel camp, what they saw was a group of northwest demons eating some meat, and they prayed that it would not be Mo Yihe.

Mo Lao Er panicked and shouted: "Brother, look! What is it!"

When Boss Mo saw it, he suddenly became violent.

Mo Yihe knelt on the execution platform, except for his head, his whole body was devoid of flesh and bones.

Boss Mo roared angrily: "I'll kill you!"

A demon king of the northwest rebel army laughed and said: "Boss Mo! You are late! Your precious son has already been eaten by us! Hahahaha! Everyone here has eaten the flesh of your son! Hahaha" Before he finished laughing, he fell from the high platform, and his whole body was twisted on the ground in pain.His body was gradually burning, he wailed and screamed, and even his soul was burned and slaughtered along with his body.

The four sons of the Mo family were stunned by what they saw. The demons of the Northwest Army started rolling on the ground one by one.

At this time, Mo Yihe on Xingtai stood up slowly, laughed and said, "How is it? Is it delicious? Hahaha."

Mo Yihe's body was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. Under the tattered clothes, his bones were raw.

Mo Yihe looked contemptuously at the demons whose life on the ground would be worse than death, and said slowly: "Do you know, if you offend the next one, you will..."

"It's gone in ashes." The words that came out slowly lingered in the ears of everyone in the Northwest Army like a death-defying ghost.

Among the Demon Clan in the Northwest, several lords and demon kings, all glowing red, rolled on the ground, crying and wailing: "Holy Lord of the Sun! Lord, spare your life! Holy Lord, spare your life! We are all willing to be your slaves! Forgive us! Bar!"

Then there were thousands of pleadings.

Mo Yihe raised his chin, and said like asking for credit from Boss Mo: "Father, are you happy with the gift my son gave you?"

Mo Laosan was in a trance for a moment, looking at such a dazzling Mo Yihe reminded him of Yan Shang back then, and then he had angina.

Mo Yihesheng is handsome, but he doesn't look like Yanshang at all, he doesn't look like him, his personality is even less like, Yanshang has a soft heart, but he is extremely violent, if he has to say what he looks like, it's probably the tears in his left eye moles.But this little devil was born without tears.No heart, no tears, no scales.

The four of them are not extremely warlike people, why is their son a bloodthirsty lunatic.

(Note: Mo Yihe's nature is Sui Yanshang, which will be fully explained later in "Wu Yan Fan Wai".)

Fourth Mo roared angrily: "Nonsense! Do you know that we are scared out of your wits! Don't do such dangerous things next time! Do you know!"

Mo Yihe walked up to Mo Laosi with a smile and said, "Fourth Father, don't be afraid, you still don't know what your son is capable of?"

Mo Laosi: "You know what a fart! If you mess around again, believe it or not, I'll tie you up!"

Mo Yihe turned around and ran behind Mo Laosan, provocatively sticking out his tongue and saying, "You won't be able to tie me up any longer! At that time, the chains will still be for you, the fourth father!"

Mo Lao San was speechless, reached out to pick up Mo Yihe's collar, handed it to Mo Lao Er's arms like a cat, and said, "You are only three years old, well, grow up beside us, when the time comes, where are you willing to kill? Just kill wherever you want, and none of us will stop you. You can do whatever you want. It’s just that you are too young now. I don’t know how dangerous the outside world is.”

Mo Yihe rolled his dark eyes and didn't know what he was thinking, then turned his head to look at Boss Mo and said, "Father King! My son helped you put down the rebels in the northwest and finally unified the demon world. Don't you reward your son for something?" ?”

Boss Mo stabilized the emotion of being frightened just now, and said: "Whatever you want, you can say it."

Mo Yihe pointed to the people on the ground and said, "Give them all to me."

Boss Mo nodded, and all the people on the ground bowed to Mo Yihe as if they were amnesty.

Then Mo Yihe said: "I want my own palace!"

Boss Mo also nodded and agreed.

Mo Yihe said again: "I want to build the palace on the border of the demon-suppressing barrier!"

Boss Mo and the other three looked at each other for a while, and the other three obviously didn't want the young Mo Yihe to live so far away from them.But Boss Mo still agreed.

Mo Yihe was even happier, clapping his hands and said: "Then send all the women to my palace! All of them!"

The faces of the four members of the Mo family all turned dark, and the third Mo's tantrum, which he had held back for a long time, broke out in an instant: "Little brat! You know you want a woman since you're only three years old!"

Mo Laoer looked at Mo Yihe tenderly, but sneered, "I think I'm going to be a grandfather at such a young age!"

Boss Mo held his forehead and remained silent.

Fourth Mo looked at Mo Yihe and gritted his teeth, "You must come back to visit us once a year before you become an adult, and stay for a month at a time! Otherwise..."

Mo Yihe tilted his head and said, "Otherwise what?"

Mo Lao frightened Mo Yi with four teeth and claws