Grass bag evil phoenix dance for nine days

Chapter 1231 Mo Qianye's Ruthlessness 1
Mo Xingchen raised his eyebrows and said, "I'll go and listen!" As he spoke, the person flew out of the silver cup and quietly floated into the courtyard like last time. , Fan Tianluo couldn't help laughing, she didn't expect this big man's body to be as soft as a water snake.But she was still a little worried about him, after all, neither of them was a vegetarian.

Mo Qianye walked into the room, and He Bo, who was sitting on the bed like a wood carving, slowly opened his eyes, sighed in his heart, originally wanted to use one night to force out the evil power in his body, but this evil power was too vicious Overbearing, he has nothing to do with it, and finds that the more he suppresses the evil energy, the more powerful it will rebound, it seems to be devouring the pure energy of the crystal soul in his body bit by bit, how can he not be shocked?
"He Bo is ready to answer?" Mo Qianye still had a gentle smile and a personable demeanor.

"Master Mo, you have never seen such evil kung fu before, but is your unique kung fu from the Demon Yin Sect?" He Bo got out of bed and looked at Mo Qianye and asked.

"That's right, it's the treasure of our Demon Yin Sect, which specializes in dealing with opponents stronger than ourselves." Mo Qianye didn't hide it at all.

"Devil Yin Gate." He Bo lowered his head, muttered, then raised his head and said, "If this old man disagrees, Young Master Mo will definitely not let this old man go today, right?"

The corner of Mo Qianye's mouth curled into an evil smile, but his eyes narrowed slightly and he said, "He Bo, I have not hidden from you, you should know my sincerity to you. Of course, if He Bo is really unwilling to agree, I will The young master of the Devil's Yin Sect can't let the secret go out."

"Hehehe, it seems that Young Master Mo is very sure to kill this old man." He Bo smiled sadly.

Mo Qianye's complexion changed, and she was a little surprised and said, "Can He Bo tell me why you don't want to join our Demon Yin Sect? Believe me, the conditions I offered are not low." Mo Qianye had already heard from He Bo's expression and words Knowing his answer.

"Master Mo, the ancestor of this old man was the Venerable Sky Eagle ten thousand years ago. After the loss, he left a secret realm for future generations to inherit. This old man is the only descendant who has received the essence and blood of his ancestor. The ancestor made an iron order to get his blood essence." The inheritors swear to the death that they will not be controlled by others, and they will be willing to be broken but not whole." He Bo suddenly straightened his body, and his eyes were bare.

Mo Xingchen outside was taken aback. He didn't expect that He Bo was actually a descendant of Venerable Sky Eagle. Didn't he have a sworn feud with Xiao Jin?

Mo Qianye was also stunned, with a surprised expression on his face, he said: "It turns out that they are the descendants of Venerable Sky Eagle. It seems that our Demon Yin Sect has climbed high."

"Old Wan Gui, the master of the Devil's Yin Sect, and the old man met once again. At that time, we also worked together to deal with the young genius Fan Xinghe. Unfortunately, Fan Xinghe was too strong. Both of us were seriously injured. At that time, the old man had a bullet in his arms. Wuhen Pill, the healing holy medicine, was never expected to be snatched away by Old Man Gui meanly and shamelessly, hum! You said that if this old man joins the Devil’s Yin Sect, wouldn’t that be a big joke?” He Bo’s words once again made Mo Qianye and Mo Xingchen Eye-popping.

"The old man's injury has never recovered, and he has been looking for elixir for thousands of years. Although it has improved, it cannot be cured. 500 years ago, he encountered a seventh-level ice wolf while collecting medicine in the beast prison forest, and he suffered from severe cold poisoning. , It’s miserable, how can this old man submit to that despicable villain?” He Bo laughed coldly.

"It seems that He Bo wasn't thinking about joining the Demon Yin Sect at all this evening." Mo Qianye couldn't help but smiled wryly, but he admired him for not showing any emotion before.

(End of this chapter)