Chapter 568 Xia Fanxing is mine, the wounded, die!
"In principle, it is possible."

Jun Mo's voice was clear and pleasant.

"It's just, Li Cangqiong, after canceling the transaction, maybe you will lose something very important to you."

Is it very important?
A hint of confusion floated in Li Cangqiong's eyes.

For him today, the most important person is Xia Fanxing.

He didn't want to lose Xia Fanxing.

I don't want to lose the bright future.

"Jun Mo, if I want to cancel the transaction, who should I contact to cancel the transaction?"

"You need strong, strong, strong ideas and it will happen."

"I see."

Li Cangqiong got a piece of news from Jun Mo and Xia Fanxing that was neither good nor bad.

He didn't stay here too long, but left the tavern with Lu Hanchuan.

Xia Fanxing looked at Li Cangqiong's back, and asked curiously, "Jun Mo, do you think he will cancel the deal?"

"do not know."

Jun Mo shook his head.

Everyone has their own obsessions.

Just like Lu Xinning.

Like Professor Chen Yingmei.

Everyone's obsession will affect or change the life of others.

As for what the consequences will be in the end, Jun Mo doesn't know.

He can only say that the choice of every step is Li Cangqiong's own choice, he just needs to obey his heart and follow the choice deep in his heart.

The signboard outside the tavern door exudes a warm shimmer.

Like a bright light in the darkness, it guides the lost people to the other side of the light.

The night wind blows gently.

The copper bells hanging under the eaves made a crisp and pleasant sound.

The door of the tavern opened slowly.

A strong devilish energy slowly penetrated into the tavern.

In the darkness, Jun Mo's eyes suddenly opened.

His figure came to the tavern downstairs without a sound, and black devilish energy lingered around Jun Mo.

He is the devil.

Is the king of the devil world.

As soon as he appeared, those black demonic energy naturally attached to Jun Mo's body.

I saw Jun Mo's original pajamas suddenly changed into a black cloak, covering his unparalleled handsome figure.

He was just sitting in front of the Eight Immortals table in the tavern, with a white jade cup on the table in front of him.

In the white jade cup, there is a liquid like fine nectar and jade liquid.

Suddenly, it seemed to be boiling, rolling around.

A gust of wind blew.

The door of the tavern was blown open by the strong wind.

One after another, figures floated into the tavern.

"magic……"

"The devil."

As soon as they entered the tavern, what they saw was the Demon Lord.

Those black figures were all prostrate on the ground, trembling.

Under the black cloak, a bloodthirsty sneer appeared on Jun Mo's lips.

With a wave of his hand, an invisible restraint wrapped them all tightly together in an instant.

The pain attached to the bones made these people lose their voices in an instant.

They all gritted their teeth tightly, enduring Jun Mo's thunderous wrath.

"Xia Fanxing is mine."

The seven words directly identified Xia Fanxing's identity.

There was a ruthless coldness in Jun Mo's voice, and they all paled in fright.

"Master Mojun, we know we were wrong."

"Monarch, we were wrong."

"We were wrong."

wrong?
Jun Mo raised his eyes slightly, and with his white fingertips, he held the wine glass on the table of the Eight Immortals, and poured the wine in the glass towards the people kneeling in front of them.

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