2/1 god domain

Just when Mo Shao and others were thinking about who announced the lost miracle to the public, Caesar Ross came to the door.

The blond-haired young man's complexion was not good, and his whole body was icy-cold with a terrifying murderous intent.

"I think you need to give me an explanation."

"But in fact, I really don't know what you are talking about."

Facing Caesar Ross' undisguised anger, the black-haired boy always had a gentle smile on his face.

This topographic map was acquired by Caesar after years of hard work and hard work. As a result, the priceless treasure that he just obtained the day before yesterday has become a piece of waste paper today!

How does this make him calm?

"This, you passed it on?"

The blond young man was holding the roll of parchment in his hand, and blood vessels were faintly visible on the back of his white hand, which was enough to show how bad he was in the mood at the moment.

The boy's exquisite eyebrows were raised slightly, and the long and thick eyelashes cast a faint shadow on the eyelids, concealing the true emotions in his eyes.

"After the box is opened, I have no chance to read the content on it." The voice was unhurried, revealing an obvious helplessness.

Caesar Ross frowned, and a trace of thought flashed across his stern blue eyes. Yes, he was very cautious at the time, and he didn't give the boy a chance to peep at him, because he didn't trust him from the beginning to the end.

but--

"No one has ever seen what's in the box except you."

After he got the map, he didn't show it to anyone, and kept it carefully. Even Carlo Ross didn't know about it.

On the Internet, not only the map was released to the public, but even the Holy Grail was mentioned!

"Since you don't trust me, no matter what I say, it is superfluous."

The black-haired boy raised his head and looked at the other party calmly. His eyes were calm and calm.

Caesar Ross stared closely at the boy's eyes that were too clear, and secretly exerted spiritual pressure. Under the powerful threat, the boy's complexion gradually turned pale, but there was never a trace of panic or flaw in his eyes.

"You want to kill me, don't you?" The young man struggled with his weapon, with a hint of sarcasm and understanding on his face.

After being told what was on his mind, the blond young man frowned. He would not leave such a dangerous person who could endanger him in the world, and kill him before the other party had enough strength to compete with him. The most sensible choice!

But just when he was about to make a move, Old Rose's advice and Helan's last look at him before leaving the Eastern Continent alternately appeared in his mind...

The blond young man withdrew his expression, closed his hands expressionlessly, turned around, and left.

Not even a single extra word was left.

After a while, the poet patted his chest and panted loudly: "I was scared to death just now!"

Mo Shao patted him on the shoulder: "Come on, drink a bottle of nutritional fluid to suppress shock."

"Ah! Strawberry flavor, I like it! Shaoshao, you are so considerate!"

Mo Shao just smiled and said nothing. In fact, he was also frightened just now. Originally, he planned to sneak attack Caesar Rose, but was stopped by Mo Fan.

The stalemate lasted for less than 3 minutes. To him, those 3 minutes were as long as Ling Chi, and it was a torment.

"Are you okay?" The boy stepped forward and asked with a smile.

Mo Shao glanced at him, isn't that the opposite?Obviously he should have asked him!

"What happened just now?"

Caesar Ross wanted to kill Mo Fan, his killing intent was obvious and his determination was firm, but at the last moment, the other party gave up.

Even if it was because of concerns about Mo Fan's identity, because of Carlo Rose and Helan?It also doesn't make sense.

But when a person makes up his mind to do something, his mind must be completely blank, leaving only the most determined idea, especially a guy like Caesar who will do anything to achieve his goal, how can he think of it at the last moment? The so-called family affection?

"I played tricks on him." The young man was all smiles, suspicious of showing off.

Mo Shao said "oh" thoughtfully, it seems that he underestimated the little monster's ability, since when did this guy fight an unsure battle?

Step by step, carefully calculated, every step of his, which seems to be irregular, actually has another deep meaning.

But thinking about it this way, Mo Shao felt a little flustered.

"Are you Xiaofan?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he regretted it. This question that he couldn't help blurting out must be a blow to the young man.

Sure enough, after hearing Mo Shao's words clearly, the black-haired boy's smile froze for an instant. He stood there with a complicated expression, and his right hand, which was halfway out to touch the opponent's head, just stayed in mid-air, like a delicate statue... …

"Sorry, that's not what I meant."

Mo Shao opened his mouth and explained with some embarrassment.

But after the explanation, even he himself felt baffled.

In his memory, that four-year-old child was soft and cute, sensible and quiet, so well-behaved that it made him feel distressed. At that time, in front of little Mo Fan, Mo Shao felt that although he was not strong enough, he could hold up half the sky for the other party. He shelters from the wind and rain...

They can rely on each other, go through hardships, support each other, become stronger together, walk out of the quagmire together, ascend to the clouds together, and overlook the entire holy land together...

not now.

The boy's growth was too fast, far higher than his expectations.

Just like a sponge, after being put into the water, it absorbs water at an incredible speed.

"I'm just, just worried that I'm about to lose track of you."

"..." The black-haired boy pursed his lips silently, and his deep black purple eyes were quietly watching the other party, as if he was trying to tell whether the words were true or false.

Mo Shao licked his dry lips in embarrassment, and his voice became more depressed.

"Actually, when I am vulnerable, I am also afraid. I am afraid that one day, you will no longer need me. Will you despise me..."

"There won't be that day."

The young man shook his head slightly, took two steps forward, and held Mo Shao tightly in his arms. He never thought that he would put such a great pressure on him.

laugh.I knew it would be like this.The poet withdrew his gaze secretly, shook his head with emotion, and continued to drink the nutrient solution in the corner. In fact, he had already discovered that the bad boy Mo Fan’s behavior was too abnormal, he didn’t look like a child at all. How dark and complicated, but that guy is obviously too smart and capable...

In fact, Shao Shao is much more sensitive than him, and probably already realized something was wrong, but...

How do you say something, Mo Xiaohei?

The black hairball looked at him with disdain, and hummed twice.

Well, he is despised and uneducated again!The reason is actually quite simple, Shaoshao of their family is such a protectionist, even if he finds out that his child has done something bad, he is probably the one who will help take care of the funeral.

Deceiving oneself and others is really bad.

"Hmph..." means I didn't understand what you were talking about, illiterate.

"Hey. You're still humming me, it's too much!"

The poet muttered a few words in dissatisfaction, turned on his optical brain and continued to pay attention to the movement outside. Seeing this, he was shocked!

Wu Shuangshuang was pushed down the stairs by Fang Qi and had a miscarriage!

Ling Wufeng and his former concubine are completely torn apart!

The Ling's consortium held an emergency meeting of shareholders, and Mr. Ling personally presided over it. It is imperative for the Ling family to change hands!

"Ci'ao, these media are too powerful!" What just happened in Lingyun City was broadcast live secretly by someone!

After the poet sat down cross-legged, his eyeballs rolled around twice quickly, thinking: There must be a lot of "hidden stakes" hidden in the Ling family's territory, otherwise, how could what happened here be spread so quickly? how about going out?

Well, he can be regarded as one of those hidden piles, and it was placed by the Ling family themselves.

Thinking about it this way, it is estimated that all these unfavorable news to Ling Wufeng have been approved by the old man of the Ling family?

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect this old man to be so courageous at a very old age!"

But after Ling Wufeng's incident, the stock price of Ling's listed company will definitely be affected!Should he take the opportunity to make a fortune?

"Are you going to do something bad?" Mo Shao's voice suddenly sounded from behind him.

The poet was startled, turned his head and blinked his eyes in surprise: "Are you all right?"

"What could be the matter?" Mo Shao asked back without changing his expression.

The poet is in Sparta, please, Shaoshao, I have been squatting here to watch the whole process since just now, okay!Do you think I don't know about the conflict between you?

Although there were countless things to say in my heart, when I finally said it, there was only one sentence left: "No, it's fine."

The dry tone, subtle and distorted expression made Mo Shao's stomach ache.

He was once again fooled by Mo Fan, and he was still willing to cooperate with the other party to expose the problem.

"The Ling family has changed hands?" Mo Shao glanced at the current affairs news post that the other party was reading, and had some calculations in his mind: As Ling Zheyun, it is reasonable for him to inherit the Ling family, but after all, he is too young to be suppressed. Can't live with those old fritters, and now that there are more Mr. Ling pressing the scene, the situation is obviously different.

"We should also prepare and leave Lingyun City." The black-haired boy stepped forward, put his right hand on Mo Shao's shoulder, and said in a low voice.

The deal between him and Ling Zheyun has already been concluded, and the other party only needs to pay the balance.

It is most suitable to leave when the Ling family is in chaos.