The shocking rules of the wedding night: Lord, I will wait for you to divorce your wife

Ouyang Huyan's old face twitched when he was yelled at, and he almost got goosebumps. The experience of getting along with him in the past ten days told him that she must be asking for something when she yelled like that, "You should just call me old man."

"That's disrespectful."

"It's okay, it's okay. You respect me, I feel terrible..."

"Grandpa Ouyang is really funny." Qu Tan'er smiled lightly.

"..." Uh, a certain old man has no sense of humor at all.

The rest of the people didn't think so either.

On the contrary, there are more people who agree with Ouyang Huyan.

"Tan'er and daughter, you may as well speak up if you have something to say."

After hesitating for a while, Qu Tan'er also turned to the topic, the smile on his face subsided for a moment, and he said seriously: "Since you are here, you can stay in the Mo tribe for a few more days and help us take care of some injured descendants of the Mo tribe. How about ?" At this point, that little face suddenly turned cold, "Chengcheng and I want to take someone to Murong's house for a walk."

Yes, be sure to go for a walk.

For unknown reasons, the Soul Hunters have been completely withdrawn recently.

In the area of ​​the Mo tribe, she couldn't find one even if she tried to look for it.Even so, you can't sit still and let some unstable factors be swept away first.She decided to go to Murong's house to rescue Mo Yifeng, but it can be guessed that this rescue will not be so easy.

The Murong family has hooked up with the soul hunter, and this trip will most likely be a difficult battle.

Ouyang Huyan understood Qu Tan'er's meaning, did not refuse, and directly agreed.

Then, the next step is to prepare.

Mo Liancheng has already figured out how to do it, and Qu Tan'er will do as he pleases.

Thus, Mo Liancheng stepped out of the main hall.

The awe-inspiring voice, the voice spread far away, reverberating over the entire city!

——"Listen, children of the Mo tribe, this king has decided to lead people to conquer the Murong family. Except for the injured clansmen, old and young women and children, the rest who are capable of fighting, after two hours, bring weapons and gather at the training ground. Those who are afraid of death You don't have to come here!"

"Yes!!"

"Yes!! Follow orders!"

Outside, tens of thousands of shadow guards responded in unison, shocking the world.

Especially Mo Liancheng's last sentence hit the heart of the Mo clan shadow guard.

Heroes should die in battle, so why fear death?

Immediately, the rustic atmosphere in the clan rose!

Most of the shadow guards, who were busy with their affairs outside, put down their work in an instant.

Immediately each flew home - ready.

The rules are strict and the actions are fast.

Qu Tan'er stood quietly beside Mo Liancheng.

She knew that he must be in a bad mood at the moment.

Mo Yifeng is his close friend, and now his life and death are uncertain...

The two ordered some matters first, and the Qu clan also decided to follow.

With two hours left, Mo Liancheng asked Qu Tan'er to take him back to Muxiangju.

At the same time, Qu Tan'er told Aunt Jiu a few words.

Soon, the servants brought in a large bucket of hot water.

"Chengcheng, you must be tired just after you came back, take a bath first, and wash off the dust."

"Yeah." Here, Mr. Mou directly opened his arms.

Qu Tan'er was slightly stunned, thought of something casually, smiled and stepped forward to undress him.

Soaked in warm water, Mo Liancheng closed his eyes.A small hand scrubbed him.

And he seems to have fallen asleep several times...

She felt a little distressed. He didn't say much during this trip to the Eastern Region.But she also knew that it would not be easy.However, he never complained, "Chengcheng, the water is getting cold, go sleep on the bed for a while. I'm going to prepare for departure."

"Yeah." Mo Liancheng slowly opened his eyes.