Carry out obscenity to the end

"What big gift? Second Uncle, don't be tricky." Even with Wan An's personality, she was suddenly curious about what this gift would be.

Wan An leisurely picked up a cup of tea in his hand, sipped one lightly, and saw Wan Muyi's face turn from sunny to cloudy, and then said lightly: "It's nothing special, it's just a bead, but there's only an [-]% chance It can help monks to break through from the peak of the earth rank to the heaven rank. Hey, the chances are still too low, and you have double aptitude, girl, so you need to rely on foreign objects to break through, so I thought about it and decided not to give it away. If you give it away, it may not be rare for anyone.”

Wan An shook his head while talking, as if regretting.

Just as he finished speaking, Wan Muyi, who was a few meters away from him, suddenly rushed forward, picked up the teacup on his table and brought it to his mouth, smiling like a flower, and said in a deliberately soft voice: " Uncle, I know you love me the most. You have loved me the most since I was a child. So you and I are the closest. Anything you give me is the most precious and irreplaceable. So, I am very rare As a gift, you can give me that bead."

Wan An stared dumbfounded at Wan Muyi, who seemed to be a completely different person in front of him, and stared down, his eyes were a little moist. [

God is sorry to see, how many gifts I have given this girl since I was a child, but I rarely change a word of thanks.

And this girl who has been a bit violent since she was a child, Wan An guarantees with his old life that he has never seen her so gentle before.

"Okay, but it will take a while, I can't give it to you now. Come on and kill more sea beasts, I have to see your performance."

Wan Muyi put the teacup heavily on the table, turned around and left: "I'm going to kill sea beasts now. If you dare to lie to me, I will definitely pluck your beard."

Wan An's hand, which was stretched out to catch the teacup, was stupidly placed in the air, watching Wan Muyi leave in a daze, her voice was still so arrogant and cold, this girl hadn't changed at all, she was in reality with her father, she was so angry .

Mo Yi naturally didn't know that he was being strongly missed at this time.

Although he didn't know why the war broke out suddenly, and he didn't know what was going on in other places, he suspected that all kinds of situations indicated a great crisis.

Mo Yi went back to the house, drew the pattern of the divine weapon cast by Mo Shui in his memory, then went to the Casting Pavilion, and found Meng Luo who was obsessed with studying the divine pattern and did not even participate in the war.

Meng Luo stared at this pattern for a long time, and when Mo Yi said that he and Mo Shui were in the same Mo family, he sighed with relief.

When Meng Luo was young, he met Mo Shui. Although Mo Shui was not known to the public at that time, he was extremely famous in certain small circles, and his casting talent was outstanding and contemporary.

Meng Luo's current achievements are also related to some pointers that Mo Shui had given at the beginning.

Later, Meng Luo heard that Mo Shui seemed to be pursuing some higher level of casting, which faded out of people's sight.

Later, there were rumors that many forces took a fancy to Mo Shui's casting talent and rushed to snatch him, but it seemed unsuccessful, but all news of him was cut off after that, only that he had appeared in the middle domain.

Although I still haven't figured out the specific news about Mo Shui now, but I can hear a lot of news about Mo Shui from Mengluo, which is also Lao Huai's comfort.

Meng Luoyu told Mo Yi earnestly that he must not publicly say that Mo Shui and him are from the same family outside, while becoming the target of many powerful forces.

But Meng Luo didn't know that Mo Yi was no less popular than Mo Shui now, and he was even more troublesome.

As long as Mo Yi dares to show up in the southeast region, any ghosts and snakes in custody will go crazy and snatch him when they see him.

A day later, the originally quiet flames of war in Shenbing Villa were rekindled.

There are five or six times more enemies than before, and their strength has risen to a higher level on average. [

And Shenbing Villa is only two heavenly masters, one is Qiushu and the other is Mengluo. There are five guards, a total of 600 people. The captain is the prefecture level, and the deputy captain is the peak of the Xuan level.

This kind of strength is not weaker than that of Xianyun Dao, the number one sect in the southeast region, but it is still a bit difficult in front of such a sea of ​​monsters.

The leader of the enemies, Yu Yang, was a sky-level monster, and together with a few earth-level lieutenants, and tens of thousands of monster fish that were all at the lowest Hong level, the battle was extremely difficult.

The fog formation at the outermost periphery of Shenbing Villa has been completely broken, leaving only a few formations at the core to barely support it.

When the battle came to a critical juncture, Mengluo, who had been concentrating on it for a long time, couldn't help but shot, and joined hands with Uncle Qiu to severely wound Yuyang.

In order to rescue and treat Yuyang, the monsters had to retreat temporarily.

At this time, only three of the guards remained intact, and although the monsters had suffered more casualties, compared to their huge number, they did not hurt their vitality.

Mengdie looked at Mengluo worriedly: "Father, we don't have many spiritual stones in stock in the villa, and at most they will be exhausted in the next attack. At that time, we can only fight head-on. I'm afraid it will be difficult to persist for a long time."

Mengluo touched Mengdie's hair, and said affectionately: "Child, don't be afraid, the path of heaven and earth is boundless, and misfortune is bound by blessing. We don't want to die, but some people don't want us to die even more."

Meng Luo took out a breath talisman, then crushed it, a blue light shot out, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

The breath symbol specially made by the Nangong clan can transmit information instantly no matter how far apart.

They want me to help him forge magic weapons, and they have to pay a price.

To protect the safety of our Shenbing Villa, they have to do it if they don't want to, unless they don't want Shenbing anymore.

The Nangong clan is indeed as Mengluo said, the magic weapon is extremely important to them.

At dawn on the second day, the monsters once again organized an army to attack, and the injured Yu Yang went to the field to supervise the battle before he recovered, vowing to avenge the serious injury yesterday.

The fog formation was breached again, and the army of monsters had already entered the Shenbing Villa.

Seeing that a bloody and tragic fight was about to start again, two streamers of light appeared in the sky.

A beam of light was an old man, emitting a tyrannical aura, suppressing all the monsters.

Another streamer was a young man who found Yu Hai from the group of monsters, and brazenly drew his sword, allowing more than a dozen monsters of the lower level to besiege him, and cut Yu Hai down in less than ten sword strikes.

The group of monsters suddenly dispersed, and another monster dared to approach Shenbing Villa.

"Master Meng, I'm Nangong Ming. This is my benefactor, Duan Ruqiu. Last night, we came here day and night after receiving a message from Master Meng's breath talisman. I hope it's not too late." He performed a junior gift to Mengluo.