Taming of the Beast

The huge vortex, I don't know if it's water or just air, Mo Chen's body was pulled tightly, and the invisible pressure oppressed his chest, and he was almost unable to breathe.

The world was spinning, and he was being pulled without direction. When he was about to pass out, his power suddenly stopped, like a car driving at high speed suddenly stepped on the brakes, all the power disappeared in an instant, and he was thrown heavily to a certain place. A fairly soft place.

This is the beach.

He dazedly picked up a handful of sand. This sand is different from the one in the human world. It is very fine, and the particles are not very obvious. You can't feel the rower in your hand.

There is so much sand, it should be at the seaside, as expected, when he looked up, he saw the vast sea, the waves rolled gently on the beach, and receded only centimeters away from his feet.

The salty smell filled his nostrils. This smell belonged to the sea. It was neither fake nor hallucination. He was really at the seaside.

very strange.After brushing off the fine sand from his body, the young man paced slowly on the beach, his delicate eyebrows knit together at some point.

First, Cang Kui thousands of years ago, and then Jue Ran who was locked in the cave, why did he see things that belonged to the past.

No, it’s not all about the past, there are differences, whether it’s Cang Kui or Jue Ran, what happened around them seems to be what they fear the most and what they don’t want to think about, the only weakness is exposed, just like the unhealed Suddenly, the scab was lifted from the wound, and a handful of salt was unceremoniously removed.

What he is experiencing now is their painful past. I don't know why such a thing happened, but Mo Chen vaguely feels that his mission is to let them get out of the shadow of the past and completely sweep away the haze in their hearts. Forget those bad memories.

If this is the ultimate goal, then Mo Chen is very happy to continue, these are what he has long wanted to do.

Guessing, walking forward aimlessly, if he guessed correctly, things would naturally appear in front of him without him having to look for them, as long as he was ready for the next 'surprise'.

The clever young man did not guess wrong. After walking not far, he saw two huge teams and frowned. He saw that the leader of one of them was Cang Kui.

If he helped them out of the shadows one by one, why did Cang Kui appear again?

Without the previous panic, the young man quietly stood in a suitable position, observing carefully, and at the same time thinking about what he should do this time.

This side is thinking, the battle over there is in full swing, and the same is true for the always elegant man in the battle. The proud white wolf shuttles across the blue sea, fighting fiercely with a man who is somewhat familiar. Judging from the perspective of the struggle, Cang The leader should be his wolf clan, while the opponent is the aquatic clan living deep in the sea.

In other words, the person he is about to see is Ao Chi.

When Mo Chen found the answer, the battle on Cangkui's side also became intense. The attacking wolves rushed towards the barrier of the water clan crazily, either breaking through successfully or being bounced far away.

The defense, attack, or spells that increase the combat state have their own colors, dyeing the sky in a strange color, and everyone's clothes seem to be emitting a special light.

The wolves broke through the siege fiercely, and the Shui people defended desperately, and took the opportunity to give those wolves with super attack power a fatal blow. At this moment, Cang Kui's battle ended.

His wolf won, and he looked up at his defeated opponent proudly. Their victory and defeat had already been divided, and the battle came to an end soon.

The wolves cheered excitedly, and the sound resounded through the sky, while the defeated aquariums lowered their heads sadly, and followed their leader to retreat into the sea helplessly.

The Shui Clan, known for their powerful spells, was actually defeated by the purely attacking Wolf Clan, and their faces were instantly wiped out.

This, it should be the war of pride and bitterness, which is also the beginning of his hatred for Cang Kui.

The silent aquarium dived back to the deep sea, without any huge waves or any ceremony, and just left in such a disheartened manner.After a long while, the sea surface returned to its previous turbulence, and Cang Kui's subordinates were cheering on the beach.

The sea breeze blew the man's beautiful silver hair, and a triumphant smile was on his mouth, which was arrogant and arrogant.

They didn't leave because they were waiting for their spoils.

It's not big, a few people appeared in the sea, and they didn't need to think about it to know that they were from the Shui tribe.They put a few gorgeous boxes on the shore, turned around and dived back. The moment they turned their heads, Mo Chen saw that they were unwilling.

After getting what they deserved, without nostalgia, Cangkui led his people away, and everything returned to tranquility, and the messy footprints left on the beach gradually disappeared with the splash of the waves.

Why didn't he see Ao Chi? After standing for a while, Mo Chen didn't see anything strange except that his face was a little sore from the sea breeze.

Standing stupidly until the sun was replaced by the moon, he still didn't wait for Ao Chi.

It was a little cold, the boy rubbed his stiff body from being blown, thinking about finding a place to spend the night, but there was nothing but the endless sea...

Suddenly feeling pitiful, Mo Chen decided to go in the opposite direction and try his luck with a self-deprecating smile.

Under the night, the boy's shadow was drawn very long by the moon, and he looked so lonely, but he was not the only one who was lonely in this night.

what sound?In addition to the sound of the waves rolling, Mo Chen also heard the crying of a child, could there be anyone else?

Looking around strangely, Mo Chen finally found the owner of the voice under a sand dune. It was an eight or nine-year-old boy with neatly combed black hair neatly coiled on top of his head. Judging by Haoyi, this is not a child of an ordinary family

"Little friend, why are you crying?" Kneeling down, Mo Chen tried his best to be amiable, but no matter how hard he tried, what he saw was still the top of the child's hair.

He tried to persuade him, but in the end he returned in vain. It was a little embarrassing. Mo Chen had to stop this one-man show and let the waves regain their advantage.

But after not being quiet for a long time, Mo Chen suddenly realized that the boy seemed to be muttering something, but the wind and waves were too strong, and the delicate voice was blown away by the wind, becoming vague and indistinct, so Mo Chen could only move over and listen carefully with.

"Father is not a waste, he is powerful, he is not like what you said, you are spreading rumors and deceiving people..."

"The Shui people have not been discredited, and the emperor is not a sinner..."

"The Shui Clan is still the strongest. You lied, so we have not become weaker. We are still the strongest..."

"Stop laughing, stop talking, you have no right to laugh at the aquarium, and you have no right to say those sarcastic remarks..."

"It's not the father's fault, it's that damned wolf, he's the one who came to make trouble, it's him who made the aquarium no longer peaceful..."

"It's all his fault. Without him, Emperor Father wouldn't be scolded, and the Shui Clan wouldn't be ridiculed..."

"Yes, it's all the fault of that white wolf. It's all because he made the Shui Clan infamy. It's all because he made his father look down and be ridiculed by foreigners. It's all because he ruined the Shui Clan's glory. It's all because he stole it away. Our peaceful life!"

"I want revenge, White Wolf, and one day I will make you feel the pain I suffered today, ridicule, sarcasm, and not being able to hold your head up."

"White wolf, remember, I will make you regret, regret messing with my aquarium, regret everything I did today, I swear, I will take back what I lost, and give it back to you a thousand times and a hundred times."

This little thing...is it Ao Chi?

No matter how stupid he is, Mo Chen can guess the boy's identity from his tone and words. Is this the arrogance of childhood?He remembered that Ao Chi was not born when Cang Kui snatched the Luminous Bead?Did he remember it wrong or was it specially prepared for him?

Anyway, he found Ao Chi.

"Do you hate the white wolf?" Mo Dust knew that only this question could attract his attention and allow him to discover his own existence.

"Hate!" He raised his head angrily, his small face was full of hatred and indignation, and there was also a strange fluctuation in Mo Chen's purple pupils.

"How do you want to get revenge on him?" No matter how old he is, this man always looks arrogant, arrogant and arrogant. Even though he is still young, Mo Chen can still read the taste of conspiracy from him, and he belongs to the kind who uses tricks The taste of the Dragon King.

"Let him taste what it's like to be ridiculed, insulted, and unable to hold his head up." The boy replied through gritted teeth.

"That's it." Nodding his head in agreement, Mo Chen asked again, "Then, is it a good idea to rob his lover?"

Being still young, Ao Chi couldn't digest Mo Chen's question for a while, the child's eyes finally flashed a blank look that fit his age.

Touching the purple hair that he mistakenly thought was black, Mo Chen said softly: "White wolf is not a bad person, one day you will become friends, live together, eat rice cooked in one pot, and drink water poured out of a pot .

"No! Such a thing will never happen! Ao Chi will not shake hands with the enemies of the Shui Clan!" Mo Chen's words made the boy become agitated, he stood up suddenly, pushed the person squatting in front of him away, Unprepared, Mo Chen was stunned, but he let him push him on all fours.

Seeing that Ao Chi was about to run back into the sea, Mo Chen was a little anxious, and hugged him, ignoring the child's strong fist hitting him, and patted his back soothingly.

"Be good, be good, don't be arrogant, listen to me," I couldn't suppress the boy's movements with all my strength, Mo Chen was sweating profusely after a while, and the place where he hit was painful, panting The man finally broke out, threw the boy to the ground, wiped the sweat off his face, Mo Chen raised his fist viciously and said, "If you don't obey me, I'll beat you!"

The boy lying sideways on the ground was taken aback for a moment, Mo Chen thought his threat had worked, but he didn't want purple light to appear in the young man's arrogant eyes, and he looked at Mo Chen seriously with his lips pursed.

The expression on the boy's face gradually became blank, and just when he was about to be controlled by Ao Chi, a gust of wind with sea water hit him violently, making him wake up in an instant.

"Bastard, you used this damn spell on me again!" Cursing, Mo Chen's fist was about to hit Ao Chi's head, this time he finally got rid of his toughness, covered his head and yelled like a child.

For the rest of my life, I can't imagine the arrogant Dragon King's appearance of cheating on him. All his anger dissipated under his childish behavior. He smiled helplessly and hugged the boy on the beach. Mo Chen gently kissed his face, "I I won’t hit you, but I love you very much, I love you, I also love Cang Kui, I love Jue Ran, and Hua Meng. Ao Chi, have you forgotten? Forget the home of the five of us, forget the hard-won Life? Stop hating Cang Kui, he is waiting for you, we are all waiting for you, waiting for you to go home, you are an indispensable member of that family, we cannot do without you. Darling, did you forget Mo Chen?"

"I thought you would hit me." The child's body grew instantly, and after a while, Mo Chen was held in his arms, "I love you too, just like them, Ao Chi no longer hates White Wolf , but I want to ask, is Mo Chen willing to forgive Ao Chi's past mistakes, that ridiculous revenge?

"I forgot, I just remember, your love." He replied with a smile, maybe he will never see the arrogance of his childhood, but he prefers the one in front of him.

"Me too." Lowering his head, the man put his mouth on the young man's lips, and their breaths blended together. Mo Chen smelled the faint smell of sea water, mixed with the aroma of peach blossoms.