swallow dragon

Chapter 1960 Ace

As an ominous omen of the Holy Spring Valley, Mo Qilin is the public enemy of the entire Qilin tribe, and everyone can punish him.

Now, if Huo Hentian can kill Mo Qilin with his own hands, it will definitely be a great achievement. After returning to the Holy Spring Valley, he will definitely receive preferential treatment from the patriarch Emperor Qilin, be promoted and enjoy rich rewards.

In front of the clansmen, he can also have infinite scenery and be admired by all.

"Things who rely on people's power, dare to point fingers in front of me?"

Mo Qilin squinted at Huo Hentian.

Huo Hentian couldn't help but his face froze, and his anger suddenly rose from his heart.He is the proud son of the Holy Spring Valley, with a noble status, while Mo Qilin is just an outcast.

An ominous person who was exiled, dare to despise Huo Hentian, the proud son of heaven?

I really don't know what to say!

Just when Huo Hentian was furious and was about to teach Mo Qilin a lesson, Mo Qilin suddenly showed a strange smile, "Hehe, it's time for you to see the trump card in my hand!"

As soon as the voice fell, with a wave of his hand, a figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

Swish swish.

Immediately, everyone's eyes were drawn to it.

Appearing in front of the crowd was a ragged and unkempt man, dressed like a secular beggar.The only difference is that this person is covered in cuts and bruises, and his face is even more bloody, making it difficult to see his true appearance.As soon as this person appeared, he staggered and collapsed on the ground, emitting a disgusting stench from his body, as if he was a small animal struggling to die, moaning in his mouth, looking like he was dying.

At first glance, no one would think that there was anything special about this person, only that he was a beggar living on the street.

"what!?"

"This dying man is actually your trump card?"

Huo Hentian glanced at the people on the ground, couldn't help but sneered, and looked at Mo Qilin with eyes like an idiot.

Feeling Huo Hentian's contemptuous eyes, Mo Qilin smiled slightly, not paying attention at all.

The fun has just begun!

"Are you my child? Is it really you?"

Suddenly, Huo Qilin stared straight at the people on the ground, his voice trembled, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Although the faces of the people on the ground are beyond recognition, they can't see their faces clearly.However, as a monk, appearance has never been the basis for identifying one's identity.For monks, it is easy to change their appearance.Therefore, the best way to identify a monk's identity is to judge the monk's breath.

Although the people on the ground were covered in cuts and bruises, their flesh and blood were bloody, but their aura was faintly as usual.As soon as this person appeared, Huo Qilin felt a familiar aura.

This breath is not someone else, it is his son Huo Ming who has been thinking about it day and night!

For many years, Huo Qilin has been looking for Huo Ming's whereabouts all the time, but there has been no news.He never expected that his own son would fall into the hands of his mortal enemy, Mo Qilin!

"Ok?"

Huo Hentian was startled suddenly, turned his head in astonishment, and looked at Huo Qilin with surprised eyes, "Uncle, you mean... this guy is my cousin 'Huo Ming'?"

Almost instantly, Huo Hentian realized that the trump card in Mo Qilin's hand was not some supernatural master, but Huo Qilin's only son 'Huo Ming'!With Huo Ming in hand, he grasped the lifeblood of Huo Qilin!It is more useful than any expert to help out!

"baby……"

Looking at the dying Huo Ming, Huo Qilin had tears in his eyes, and his body trembled violently. At this moment, his attention was completely occupied by Huo Ming, and he didn't hear Huo Hentian's inquiry at all.

Huo Ming, who was limp on the ground, didn't seem to hear Huo Qilin's call, and kept humming, as if he was in great pain.

"Boy, it's me, my father..."

Huo Qilin leaped and came to Huo Ming's body in an instant, holding Huo Ming's shoulders gently with both hands, shaking slightly.

"……father?"

Huo Ming was dazed for a long time, then raised his bloody face, stared at Huo Qilin with dull eyes, and asked in a trembling voice: "Father, is it really you? Am I dreaming?"

The atmosphere became tense for a while.

"Father, save me!"

All of a sudden, Huo Ming, who was on the verge of death, seemed to come alive suddenly. He rushed forward and hugged Huo Qilin, his nails clasped the Huo Qilin's flesh, fearing that if he let go, Huo Qilin would disappear from his eyes. disappear.

"It's me, my boy, father is late!"

"Don't worry, from now on, I won't let you suffer again!"

Huo Qilin burst into tears, letting Huo Ming's nails pierce his flesh, his heart was full of love and pity.

Not far away, Lin Yi and Mo Qilin couldn't help but glance at each other, and curled their lips.

"Old beast, do you feel the pain of being separated from your flesh and blood now?"

Mo Qilin's face was indifferent, and he said quietly, "You joined the tribe to kill my father, suppressed my mother in the holy spring valley, and designed to kill my master, and put me out of the holy spring valley. Drive me out and make me live like a lonely wild dog!"

"Compared to yours, my pain is a thousand times greater! But have you ever thought about my feelings?"

Mo Qilin clenched his teeth, his eyes were full of hatred.

Huo Qilin's body trembled slightly, but soon, Huo Qilin's face returned to calm.He gently pushed away Huo Ming in his arms, reached out his hand, took out a few panaceas, and handed them to Huo Ming, "Come on, baby, swallow these panacea. Don't worry, I'm very happy." I will avenge you soon!"

As he said that, Huo Qilin stood up slowly, and a suffocating power swept out of his body, instantly locking onto Mo Qilin not far away.

Murderous, suffocating murderous!

"Senior Mo, be careful!" Lin Yi noticed something was wrong, and hurriedly reminded him.

However, facing the fierce Huo Qilin, Mo Qilin actually had his hands behind his back, looking calm and clear.

"Old bastard, I advise you to think carefully before doing anything. If you dare to touch a single hair of my hair, I will immediately put Huo Ming to death!"

Mo Qilin spoke indifferently, turned his head slightly, glanced sideways at Huo Ming who was holding the elixir, and suddenly snapped, "Little bastard, have I allowed you to take the medicine? Throw it away!"

Huo Ming's body trembled, two lines of turbid tears slid down his face, he hesitated for a moment, and finally threw the elixir in his hand to the ground reluctantly, then, he lowered his head in pain, like a humble wild dogs.

As a slave, if he disobeyed his master's orders, Mo Qilin could detonate the seeds of divine consciousness in the sea of ​​fire and consciousness with a single thought, and put him to death!

"Boy, you..."

Huo Qilin looked at Huo Ming in shock, and after a moment of pondering, he guessed seven or eight points. He asked in a trembling voice: "Have you become Mo Qilin's slave?"

Huo Qilin never expected that his son, whom he had always been so proud of, would willingly become a slave of others, serving others' feces and urinating, and letting others whip and ravage him!

What made Huo Qilin even more unbearable was that the person who made the haughty Huo Hentian surrender was actually Mo Qilin, an ominous person who had a blood feud with Huo Qilin!

Sad, disappointed!

Huo Qilin's gaze towards Huo Hentian became quite complicated for a while.

Feeling the burning eyes of Huo Qilin, Huo Ming opened his mouth weakly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he couldn't say anything, tears of remorse gushed out like a bank bursting.

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