Mr. Mo glanced at her, reached out to grab the teacup, lifted the tea lid, and the mist dissipated, blurring the light in his eyes.

He took a sip of hot tea and said slowly, "Mo Chen is willing to get close to Ye Jiuliang, so let him go. This will save us a lot of effort."

After all, the true feelings come true, so Ye Jiuliang will trust Mo Chen even more.

"But if Mo Chen finally stood on Ye Jiuliang's side, then..." Mo Yu was most worried about this. She knew the son she gave birth to. When the matter ended, Mo Chen might turn against them.

Before she could finish speaking, a cold laugh sounded across from her.

"Oh."

Mo Yu looked at his father, faced the biting chill in his eyes, and his breathing suddenly suffocated.

Mr. Mo suddenly smiled, and the anger in his eyes was completely cured, as if it had never appeared before. "What you worry about will not happen, Mo Chen will still stand on our side in the end."

As a member of the Mo family, he can only stand on the side of the Mo family.

Mo Yu lowered his eyebrows and knew his father's temper, so she quietly silenced.

...

"So boring, Erbao." Ye Jiuliang threw down the game console and looked listlessly at Erbao who was dozing off beside him.

When she suddenly howled, Erbao was so scared that he shook his white hair all over his body.

Ye Jiuliang took the cat stick and teased it and was absent-minded.

"Seibao, Li Mohan has been away for three days. He didn't answer my phone yesterday. Do you think he deserves a beating? Huh?"

Erbao stretched out his claws to grab the cat stick, but his black eyes rolled, "Wool wool..."

"Well, do you agree with it, right?" Ye Jiuliang threw the cat-knitting stick to it, stood up, stretched out his slightly numb legs.

She hasn't been to Hell's Desert yet, so it should be very interesting.

She curled her lips and turned upstairs.

After a moment, she changed into casual clothes, refreshing and neat.

She stepped on black boots and walked downstairs lightly, and the backpack on her shoulders shook as she walked.

Seeing her coming down, Erbao shook his tail and ran happily towards Ye Jiuliang.

"Woom wool wool..."

Ye Jiuliang squatted down and reached out to touch its head.

"Seibao, I'm leaving, you're good at home."

Standing up, she took the key on the table, skipped Erbao's aggrieved eyes, and lifted her feet away.

...

As dusk approaches, the roaring wind roars, and the yellow sand turns with the whirlwind. At that moment, the world turns into a gray area.

The strong wind blew, and the smell of blood dissipated.

A fight has come to an end.

On the ground, a group of men in black were lying across the desert, motionless.

Wei Dong reached out and grabbed one of the men in black, and his movements were rough.

"Say, where is Dales?"

"Wei Dong, don't waste your energy. They are dead soldiers." Wei Nan stood up with an ugly face.

Wei Dong frowned and looked at the man in black who was holding his hand, "Are you sure?"

Wei Nan nodded calmly, "I think they are not from the Dales organization, they should be the mysterious backer behind Dales."

"Maybe it's also related to the men in black that we've been following."

Upon hearing this, Wei Dong frowned even tighter.

He shook the man in black away and threw him back to the ground.

Damn it, I'm in vain.

"Bayson escapes and will definitely mention to Dales that we have arrived here, they will definitely be more careful, it will not be so easy for us to catch them again."

Ge Ran, a black figure jumped up from the ground and rushed straight to Wei Dong.

With a fierce momentum, he carried the murderous aura of dying together.

"careful."

Wei Nan's face changed slightly, and he raised his arms to block the man in black.

A poison dart cut his sleeves, barely brushed his arm, and cut a hole.

A little blood bead emerged, which was an abnormal dark red.

Wei Dong's eyes were slightly dark, and he raised his foot and kicked the man in black, took out a dagger from his waist, and threw it out casually.

"Puchi", the sound of the sharp blade stabbing into the flesh and blood is creepy.

The man in black looked down at the dagger that pierced his abdomen, blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth, and his body fell back uncontrollably.

"Bang--"

The man in black had a hollow eyes and no breathing.

"How is it?" Wei Dong grabbed Wei Nan's hand and saw the wound on his arm with black blood, and his face suddenly became solemn.

The poison dart just now was poisonous.

"Can the poison be cured?" he asked anxiously.

Wei Nan's face turned pale and his lips gradually turned blue. He reached out to take out a porcelain bottle from his pocket, and his fingertips trembled slightly.

"I'll do it." Wei Dong reached out to grab the porcelain bottle and poured out a bright pill.

The faint herbal fragrance is very comfortable to smell.

He put the pills into Wei Nan's mouth, his eyes showing a little anxious, "How is it, are you getting better?"

"Help me back first, this medicine can only temporarily suppress the toxicity." After swallowing the pill, Wei Nan's face was still pale and did not improve.

"Let's go." Wei Dong ignored the man in black who had lost his breath on the ground and helped him leave.

**

"Kodak, something happened, come out quickly, come out quickly."

The man staggered in and almost hit the door frame.

"Kodak, where are you?"

"What happened, it was noisy."

The wooden door next to him was pushed open, and Kodak walked out with a gloomy face, his clothes were disheveled, obviously awakened by his loud voice.

"Bayson, what are you making trouble?"

Besen rushed over, grabbed his arm tightly, looked at him in horror, and said in a trembling voice, "What happened. When I came back just now, I saw the people from the Dark Palace. They chased him."

"What's going on?" Kodak's expression suddenly became nervous when he heard the word "Dark Palace".

He reached out and grabbed Besson's collar, "You've attracted them?"

"No, those dead soldiers stopped them, I'll run back first." Besson said with lingering fear.

"Are you sure they didn't chase after him?" Koda stared at him with a gloomy eyes and asked in a cold voice.

"No, no." Besson shook his head desperately.

Kodak breathed a little relieved, "How many people are coming from the Dark Palace?"

"Two." Recalling the situation at that time, Besson said honestly.

Kodak narrowed his eyes. How could the two of them deal with so many dead soldiers?

unless……

Before Besson could breathe a sigh of relief, his collar was grabbed again.

"Who are the two people in the Dark Palace? Is Li Mohan here too?" Koda asked with a sharp expression.

"It's Wei Dong and Wei Nan. I didn't see Li Mohan. How could Li Mohan come to such a ghost place?" Beisen said hurriedly.

Kodak would look at him doubtfully, "Are you sure?"

Yin Yu's eyes made him feel very stressed, and Besen nodded quickly.

Kodak shook him away, looking angry, "What are you going out for nothing? Do you really think you are here for vacation?"
Chapter completed!