Evil Emperor Zun

Chapter 388

Mo Liangcheng's shrill and wild laughter echoed in the room for a long time, exuding a kind of coldness that penetrated to the marrow.

Under such circumstances, it is obviously impossible to communicate with him peacefully.Ye Shuo could only leave a hasty sentence: "You are too emotional now, I will tell you after you calm down." Before leaving, he turned to Xu Wuji and said seriously: "I will definitely take my responsibility. Even if there is no way to heal his hands, I will use my own way to make up for him. I just hope that we can all 'one person does things and one person is responsible'."

The matter of the Dark Feather is a heart problem for Xu Wuji.He knew very well that if Ye Shuo was the number one murderer who harmed Mo Liang City, then he was the second murderer.He has been dreading the day when this matter will be revealed.

Although Ye Shuo may not be fully aware of his conspiracy, but the speaker has a heart, and the listener is even more intentional. The accented sentence "one person does one thing, one person is responsible" really made Xu Wuji panic.In the end, he could only watch helplessly as Ye Shuo strode out the door and disappeared from his sight.

Mo Liangcheng lay on the bedside, and his strange laughter suddenly rose: "Ye Shuo! I want you to die! Xuantian sent me to die! Die! Die! Hahahahaha!" As if he was afraid that Ye Shuo would not hear, he Shouting became more and more hoarse, and the body was violently leaning forward and backward on the bed, and the bed board could not stop creaking under his crazy bumps.

Luo Dixing sat down on the edge of the bed, and pressed his shoulders hard: "Calm down first! Calm down!" He was so excited just after waking up, how could his body bear it?
Mo Liangcheng was still shaking his head subconsciously, his eyes were sometimes straight, sometimes scattered and wandering, and he muttered in a low voice: "I want to kill Ye Shuo, kill the Xuantian faction, kill many, many people, don't let anyone stop me ...Don't stop me..." When he felt that his body was being imprisoned, he subconsciously regarded the other party as an enemy, and roared: "Get out!" At the same time, he slapped him with his backhand.

Luo Dixing only felt a shadow descending from the top of his head, as if the sharp claws of a ferocious beast were magnified in front of his eyes. He subconsciously raised his hand to block it. In the severe pain, a large amount of blood splashed down on the quilt.

Mo Liangcheng also seemed to be stunned, and slowly raised his arms, staring at the two claws that were closely connected to his wrist bones.As for the one on the right, it was covered with blood at this time, and almost half of the blade was dyed red.

I... what did I do just now?Mo Liangcheng's frantically spinning eyeballs gradually settled down, his eyes were at a loss at first, and then slowly dissipated, but his body miraculously stabilized.

Taking this opportunity, Xu Wuji fed a pill into his mouth, watched him close his eyes, his upper body fell backwards, and finally supported his shoulders with mixed feelings, and helped him lie back on the pillow again At that moment, Xu Wuji felt his eye sockets become moist again.

Luo Dixing seemed to want to say something, turned his head to look at the wound on his arm, but still didn't say anything.

There are five bloodstains, each of which is deeply visible. If the scratch just now was really scratched on the face, he might be blind in one eye right now.

This is still secondary, what is shaking repeatedly in front of his eyes is still the claw that flashed by.So, after all, they did that... and he had fully experienced the power of the hook and claws through the swipe just now.

"Since he put on this kind of thing, he has scratched many people, including himself..." Xu Wuji finally said with a sigh, "Up to now, no one is willing to look after him here."

I regret that I didn't listen to you back then.This sentence is something that nothingness has said.

In the end, I didn't respect him or Cheng'er, and now I'm hurting him. If he turns around and walks away in anger, Xu Wuji thinks it's all understandable.But, in that case, who should I ask to take care of Cheng'er in the future?Will anyone else work as hard as he does?

Luo Dixing was still silent, and after a long time he said softly: "...Let me do it."

Only then did he understand how the bloodstains all over Mo Liangcheng's body and face came from.It is no longer meaningful to pursue responsibility, his only thought is——

"I'm fine, as long as he doesn't hurt himself again."

Xu Wuji patted Luo Dixing's shoulder silently, and sighed: "It's also thanks to you. I didn't expect Liangcheng's true friend to be the only one in the end."

At this moment, Wu Wuji was really moved.What about the overlord of the Dingtian Mountain Range?At least when it comes to treating Liangcheng, they are equal!From now on, there will be no more deceit and calculations, and I will treat him as I treat Liangcheng.When the six sects are unified in the future, he will definitely be given the highest right to speak here!

Luo Dixing didn't seem to think so far.He was still watching Mo Liangcheng quietly, while slowly pressing the wound on his left arm with his right hand.

It really hurts.He must have been in so much pain back then.However, for him to hurt himself so resolutely, the pain in his heart must be far beyond his body, and beyond his comprehension.

Turning his head again, a bandage and a bottle of medicine suddenly appeared in front of him.

"I'll also come over from time to time. If he wakes up and makes trouble again, you can give him the medicine in the brocade box on the table."

Because this room has been transformed into a temporary ward in Moliang City, it has all kinds of healing equipment.Xu Wuji stood aside and watched him bandage.To be honest, Luo Dixing was pretty nimble when he bandaged Mo Liangcheng, but when it was his turn, he seemed clumsy. In the end, even his right hand was tied together with the bandage. people laugh.

"In the next period of time, I have to trouble you a lot." After laughing, Xu Wuji quickly got back to the topic, "I am going to retreat and practice, and concentrate on breaking through to the Qi-suppressing level. Once the skill is complete, immediately sweep Xuantian sent revenge for Liangcheng!"

Luo Dixing raised his head resolutely, with a resolute expression: "One day when the Xuantian faction is captured, I am willing to be the main force!"

Ye Shuo, I've never hated someone like this before!Damn you, you owe him this...

***
As soon as he returned to Xuantian Sect, Ye Shuo looked at the expectant faces of the elders, and shook his head heavily.

"He said he wanted us dead."

"I feel that he is no longer the former Mo Liangcheng. Now he only has hatred in his heart, which makes me feel very strange."

"The only good news is that he doesn't seem to intend to use his family's influence. And judging from Xu Wuji's attitude, I think the Mo family should not know about it at the moment."

Although Ye Shuo tried his best to appease everyone, every elder still had a frown on his face, and the hall fell into an unprecedented low pressure.

"It's over, this time it's really over. He himself has such a big hatred, and Xu Wuji will provoke a little bit at that time, won't it be all over!"

"It seems that there is no need to send the supplements."

"The Mo family doesn't know now, but it doesn't mean they won't know forever. When they come here to take revenge, as long as that Moliang city doesn't say a word for us, it's like a death sentence for us!"

These elders were still rejoicing that the Xuantian Sect might become the second Tianxiao Pavilion a moment ago, but in the blink of an eye they were thrown back into the desperate situation of life and death.After all, expecting Ye Shuo to be successful in the future is also a matter of the future, but the threat from the Mo family is real!

In Mo Liangcheng, he lost his hands, his cultivation was utterly crippled, and at the same time he had to face the breakdown of his family. His hatred was completely understandable.No matter who this kind of encounter is on, no one can swear that they will not resent.However, if his resentment will drag the Xuantian faction into the abyss of destruction, this is absolutely unacceptable to everyone!
In the midst of gloom and mist, Qi Lan suddenly had the courage to speak: "Well...how about I go home and ask my father?" Seeing that everyone didn't even lift their eyelids, Qi Lan's young master also became angry. He cleared his throat: "My family is also in business, and the bosses of all major commercial firms don't dare to say that they all recognize them, but anyone who is famous in the circle still sells some face to our family!
Maybe my father will have a way to talk to the Mo family, and then he can ask them for a favor.Moreover, if you want to compensate or something, you have to have money to be confident. "

The elders raised their heads one by one, and this time they looked at Qi Lan as if they were looking at the savior.The elder who sat closest shook his hand tremblingly: "Little brother, then we will depend entirely on you!" The neighboring elders also got up one after another, as if holding Qi Lan's hand once more would get more hands. A little bit of joy can also make his success rate a little bit higher.

Qi Lan enjoyed such attention.He tried his best to maintain his composure, but his chin was unconsciously raised to the sky, and his chest was raised again and again: "Haha, no problem, just wrap it on me!"

***
Qi Lan had been away from home for several months this time, and the warmest welcome banquet was naturally ushered in as soon as she returned home.Mrs. Qi was eager to cook a table of delicious dishes for him, even Qi Fang, who had a stern face all day long, showed a rare smile, and hugged his son fiercely.

After taking a bath and changing into clean clothes, Qi Lan lay on her big soft bed and stretched comfortably.It feels so good to be home!
Soon it will be dinner time.Mrs. Qi's craftsmanship is still so good, a table of dishes is delicious, not inferior to the chefs in Dingtian Restaurant.Qi Lan hadn't eaten the food cooked by her mother for several months, and she was gobbling it almost non-stop at the dining table. Seeing that Mrs. Qi kept telling him to eat slowly.

The adventures of several months were narrated by Qi Lan with embellishments.This can be said to be the best appetizer condiment, and a few dishes have bottomed out in a blink of an eye.

When the story came to an end, Qi Lan suddenly changed the subject: "Father, do you know the Mo family?"

He had planned a long time ago to bring up the topic of the Mo family when the atmosphere was the happiest.At the same time, the tone must be relaxed and natural, so that father can feel that even if something happens, it is not a big deal, so that he can agree to help.

Sure enough, Qi Fang didn't raise his head: "Mo family? This surname is very common, which family are you talking about?"

Qi Lan scooped up the soup carefully, "That's... the Mohist who is said to have an entire business empire." As she spoke, she brought the spoon to her mouth and took a small sip.At the same time, using the handle of the spoon to cover it, he quietly observed his father's face.

The chopsticks that Qi Fang held out paused: "You...you are talking about the Mo family?! Of course you know! He is a rich man! What's wrong?"

Qi Lan carefully considered her words: "I have a friend who hurt the youngest son of the Mo family. It was a... very serious injury." At this time, he could feel the serious atmosphere at the dinner table suddenly, but he still couldn't help it. I had to bite the bullet and continue: "I'm worried that the Mo family won't let it go, so I want to raise some money for him as compensation..."

There was a "boom", that was when Qi Fang was shocked and accidentally knocked over his job.

"What did you say?! Your friend hurt the descendants of the Mo family?"

For the first time, this business elite, who has been riding in big storms for many years, was so nervous that his face turned pale.

"If the Mo family knows that their enemy has something to do with us, if they suppress us in business, father's business will be ruined!" The chopsticks trembled and pointed at Qi Lan, "That friend, you should break up with him immediately, and you must resolutely draw a clean line. Boundary! During this time, you stay at home, don’t go anywhere, and you are not allowed to communicate with the outside world.” Pushing away Mrs. Qi’s hand to wipe his sleeves, she slapped the table again and shouted: “Come on! "

The servants of the Qi Mansion were well-trained, and almost as soon as the master shouted, there was a "hula" in front of the square table, and a neat row of people and horses were pulled away.

Qi Fang ordered with a gloomy face: "Shut the young master into the room for me, and all of you are stationed in shifts. Without my order, he is absolutely not allowed to step out of the door!" At this time due to excessive excitement, he His body was still trembling violently.After taking a few breaths, he took out a small porcelain bottle that he carried with him, poured out a few pills and swallowed them, and his complexion gradually returned to normal.

Qi Lan was held up by several guards, struggling all the way, and Mrs. Qi tried to stop her several times, but was stopped by Qi Fang.Until the door closed with a "bang" and the faint voice of protest was cut off, Qi Fang finally let out a long sigh, and threw the sound transmission jade slip confiscated from Qi Lan onto the table, Then, with his hands behind his back, he paced restlessly in the hall.

Mrs. Qi still doesn't know what happened.After a good home-cooked meal, the father and son suddenly turned against each other, and the husband's expression was unprecedentedly serious. She was a woman without her own opinion, and she felt that the sky in front of her was about to collapse.It took a while before he dared to test: "Master, Lan'er, what did he do wrong? Between you father and son... If you have something to say, can't you communicate well? Besides, he's grown up now, and he's always locked in the room It's not a way..."

This sentence seemed to ignite Qi Fang's heart, and he immediately roared furiously: "Then what can I do? What do you want me to do? You don't understand the energy of the Mo family at all! In the mall, they absolutely say what they say , you can only live if he lets you live, and you must die if he lets you die! If you are still so used to Lan'er, do you have to wait until I go bankrupt and our family drinks northwest wind, and you will be satisfied !"

Mrs. Qi trembled in fright: "Bankruptcy... is it that serious?"

Qi Fang was so angry that he blew his beard and stared: "It's not serious, it's not serious, do I need to be in such a hurry now?! This rebellious son has been wandering outside for a few months, I thought he had finally grown up and independent, and he could let you and me Stop worrying about him, who knows that he is silent and caused me a bigger disaster!"

I went back and forth in the room a few more times, raised my hand and slapped the corner of the table fiercely: "No! I can't let him stay at home anymore! Wait for a few days, after I avoid the limelight, I will Go and contact Zhiyuan College and send him in as soon as possible!"

Mrs. Qi patted her husband on the back to help him calm down, and asked cautiously, "Zhiyuan College...is that the college you always said you wanted Lan'er to enter?"

Qi Fang nodded: "That's right. I used to think that Lan'er was still young and couldn't take care of himself when he lived outside, but judging from the past few months, he can do it! It just so happens that the dean of Zhiyuan College and I are Old friend, for my sake, he should take care of Lan'er more. Besides, the other children in that academy are from good families. If Lan'er stays there, she won't know those messy friends anymore. "

Mrs. Qi listened to her husband's tone, and it was a foregone conclusion to send Qi Lan away.Thinking that he would not see his son for a long time, he couldn't help but wiped away tears sadly.

Qi Fang couldn't see this crying posture the most, and flicked his robe sleeves fiercely: "Crying, crying, you know how to cry, why are you crying! Since you were young, you always liked to follow Lan'er's wishes, so that he You are so used to being so ignorant, you must listen to me this time!"

The accountant at the side rolled his eyes, leaned forward and put it in Qi Fang's ear: "Master, the youngest son of the Mo family is injured, should we buy some condolences and send them over to show our heart? Maybe Boss Mo will read it." For your benefit, you will take care of us more in the market in the future?"

Qi Fang lingered in his mind quickly, and nodded: "Well, you are right. If you give a gift to the Mo family, you either don't give it, or you have to give it the best one! Order to prepare the sedan chair, and I will go back to my room to clean it up. I will choose with you myself."

After the Qi family took the lead in taking action, the news that the youngest son of the Mo family was injured gradually spread like wildfire in the mall.

In the name of condolences, there are many merchants who take the opportunity to curry favor with the Mohists.Many people even thought that the young master's injury was a godsend, and he was injured too well.Everyone is thinking about their own interests, and the condolences sent are full of greed and ugliness.

This is the field of interest, and anything can be traded, including human life.

(End of this chapter)