Evil Millet Bug: Nine-year-old Concubine

Chapter 56

The change in Shang Zhantian's face was not because he recognized Shang Mo, but when the girl in white turned around, what he saw was the face of a young girl who was clearly only fourteen or five years old. Girl, the master who couldn't detect the depth just now is really the young girl in front of me?
What a joke!
He has been in the world for so many years, and he has never heard of such a genius. Now in his life, he has met two at once!
The young boy many years ago has made him dare not relax easily, and he has trouble sleeping and eating all day long. What is the situation now, is this an era rich in geniuses or an era rich in perverts!

"Daddy doesn't know me now?" Shang Mo's eyes were full of sarcasm, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, but the light in his eyes was surprisingly fierce, making people chill to the bone!
"You are..." Shang Zhantian was stunned for a moment, his complexion was uglier than shit in an instant: "Seven girls!"

Shang Mo smiled and said nothing, such a terrified expression really made people feel happy.

Seeing Shang Mo's acquiescence, Shang Zhantian's expression darkened immediately: "Why did you kill your sister?"

"Sister?" Shang Mo looked innocently surprised: "You can kill my brother, why can't I kill my sister?"

Besides...

Back then she beheaded the wolf dog, but now, she just beheaded another animal.

When she was young, she acted recklessly, so it can be said that she was ignorant, not to mention how they regarded her Shang Mo's life as worthless when she was young, but now, she is married and a woman, since she dares to kill with a sword, she must be prepared to die by others Prepare your hands, do your own crimes, and have no worries with others.

Shang Mo's words were horrified, and Shang Zhantian's face froze: "Yan'er is my eldest son, how could dad kill your eldest brother, even if you saw something wrong back then, what you see may not be true, you are young and don't know much about the world I understand, father doesn't blame you, since you're back, just clear up the misunderstanding..."

"So, you mean that my brother Yan is still alive?" Shang Mo said slowly, his tone full of sarcasm.

Shang Zhantian was stunned, his face became even uglier, but he said in a more blunt tone: "You also know that Yan'er has been in poor health since she was a child, and the scene you saw back then was exactly when your elder brother was ill. Dad has tried his best to treat her, but..."

"Hmph!" Shang Mo suppressed all the smiles on his face in an instant, and snorted coldly, with a sharp edge sharper than an unsheathed sword suddenly appeared.

Before he finished speaking, Shang Zhantian stopped abruptly involuntarily. He didn't expect that one day he would be shocked by the fierce and frightening gesture of his daughter, whom he never looked down upon.

"You don't believe what dad said?" He was stiff at the moment.

"Believe it, why don't you believe it." Shang Mo's bloodthirsty eyes still showed a frightening coldness, his tone was so calm that there was no smile, and the irony was obvious: "You are ashamed to lie, how can I not believe it?" .”

"you……"

"How do you want to die?" The wind blew up Shang Mo's fluttering blue hair. She was completely white, and the eye-catching red stains on the plain white seemed to declare how bloodthirsty this girl exuding a fierce cold air was. Her tone Arrogant, not paying attention to Shang Zhantian at all, it seems that in the next second, this charming girl with outstanding charm will turn into a mass of cannibalistic flames.

Although Shang Mo's face was gentle, his eyes did not show any warmth.

The world was so quiet that it seemed that only the sound of the wind flapping the hem of his clothes could be heard. Shang Mo was not in a hurry, and looked patiently at the ugly-looking "Daddy" standing in front of him, without saying a word.

It is this kind of quiet pressure, but it is overwhelming.

Obviously, there is no room for changing the situation, and all kinds of emotions passed through Shang Zhantian's face wonderfully. Finally, his stiff facial muscles gradually relaxed, and all the hypocrisy was gone at that moment. There's no need, that majestic old face finally sank, and then he laughed out loud as if he had heard a big joke: "You are too naive! What good will tearing your face do you? The old man must have the forbidden army in his hands , galloping on the battlefield for decades, want to fight with me? You are not qualified!"

There are more and more people onlookers, some squatted on the ground in fright and vomited, some immediately dragged their children away from the wrong place, some were ashen-faced but still insisted on watching the excitement, life is full of vicissitudes, how exciting.

Many years ago, there was a performance of a female child beheading a wolf dog with bare hands at the entrance of this business mansion. Today, in the same place, the former female child was so inhumane that she stretched out her murderous hand to her sister, and now she still wants to wait for peace. Life?
Annihilate humanity, annihilate humanity!

The cool wind was blowing, and the atmosphere was surprisingly weird. Just when everyone thought that the stunning woman who was all over the world but cruel and cruel was about to make trouble, who would have thought that the girl would not be angry after hearing this, and nodded very calmly: "Yes, Daddy!" As the suzerain of a generation, and the majestic An Dinghou, you must not lose so embarrassingly. You lost your beloved daughter today, and you are in a bad mood. Naturally, I, Shang Mo, have no reason to take advantage of others. Three days later, Hancheng Military Training Ground , a life-and-death duel, Shang Mo is waiting for you."

"Hmph, you're courting death!" Shang Zhantian snorted coldly, with a sinister ruthlessness flashing through those cold eyes, since she's impatient, then he will help her!
Shang Mo, however, turned a blind eye to the cold glint of conspiracy that flashed in Shang Zhantian's eyes. She seemed to be in a very good mood, the corners of her lips curled up faintly, and she turned around as if no one else was there, and walked towards the impatiently waiting Gaifeng. Turning over on the horse, there was a clear sound of drinking the horse. It was indeed a gust of wind, suddenly like a gust of wind, the black horse galloped out carrying the graceful girl in white.

The wind lifted her clothes, so beautiful that it made people lose their minds for a while, and there was a faint fragrance in the air left by the girl after being caressed by the wind, but that person and horse had already disappeared at the end of the Hancheng street.

Royal study.

The window was wide open, and the plum blossom tree outside the window was already blooming very beautifully, dotted with pink and tender crimson branches on the branches, clustered in clusters, full of vitality.

Suddenly a gust of cold wind blew by, and the sea of ​​red flowers seemed to be rippling with waves, and the petals with the lingering fragrance of winter plums were only the size of a fingernail. Perhaps the wind was too strong, and a rain of flowers was brewed in an instant , swaying, dots of bright red are sometimes swept up by the wind, and sometimes fall wantonly to the soil...

The petals of the cold plum are fragrant, and the petals that leave the branches pass through the wide open window and fall silently on the man's bright yellow skirt, which is fragrant in an instant.

His long black hair was casually tied behind his head, and there was still a mountain of memorials in front of him. Those dark and deep eyes seemed to be just casually sweeping over the unfolded memorials. Incomparable handwriting.

(End of this chapter)