The shocking rules of the wedding night: Lord, I will wait for you to divorce your wife

It's really polite to say nothing.Thinking of something, he said again: "Didn't it come from the outside world? Could it be that the outside world is as backward as you? This matter... was not a secret in the Five Elements Continent hundreds of years ago."

"..." thundered.

A group of people were knocked down.

In the end, Qu Tan'er glared at him, "This girl is not from the Five Elements Continent."

"I know, that fellow Mo Yifeng is not from the Five Elements Continent either."

"It's good to know." She hummed.

"That guy is also a bastard!" Huang Xuan blurted out.

Immediately, a crowd of people stared and ignored.

Hey, someone took it down.

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Xuanling Continent.

The Mo tribe, the first man sat lazily on his side, suddenly sneezed, his phoenix eyes opened slightly, who scolded himself?He glanced around, squinted slightly, and asked lightly, "Xiao Mori, where did Xiao Yu'er go?"

"Master, Young Master Sun is... ah!" A young man below exclaimed, and after searching for a while, he couldn't see the shadow of the Lord, "It's gone!"

Mo Yifeng sat up abruptly, "It's gone again?"

Qin Xiaosen hurriedly went out to look for it, yelling anxiously as he walked: "Someone, come, Aunt Jiu, Elder, Young Master Sun is gone again. No, send someone to notify the Qu Clan immediately, it must be the Qu Clan who came again people."

Upon hearing that Young Master Sun disappeared again.

The guards quickly searched everywhere.However, although everyone said their actions were eager, there was no sense of tension on their expressions. Most of them had smiles on their lips, as if this kind of thing didn't always happen once or twice a month.Over the years, the Mo people have gotten used to it.

Since the death of Young Master Sun and his wife.

The Qu Clan and the Mo Clan were safe and sound at first, but after the bloodbath of World War I, during the recovery period, everyone also temporarily put aside their past grievances and stopped fighting each other. After all, the Mo Clan was in trouble that day, and the Qu Clan sent people to support them.In times of crisis, the Mo family owes this love, and if you don't say it, it doesn't mean it's not there.

Therefore, Mo Yifeng is restraining the Mo people.

The same goes for the Qu family.

It is rare for the two races to let go of the past and live in peace.

However, when Liu Qianshui suddenly came to the door with a child four years ago, saying that he wanted to inquire about the death of his parents, the lifeless Mo tribe who had not yet fully recovered from the grief suddenly seemed to be injected with a burst of vitality.Young Master Sun's son?Does Young Master Sun have any children left?

A child born to the direct line of the Qu clan and the direct line of the Mo clan?

Immediately, the Mo people were on fire!

When Mo Yifeng saw it, a trace of warmth finally rose from the bottom of his dead eyes.

He rushed up, hugged the little guy and looked at it again and again.

With those venomous eyes, it was immediately obvious that the little guy was a genius of Lingxuan Shuangxiu? !

Directly announce that the little guy is the future patriarch of the Mo clan!

At that moment, a lot of people were startled, wondering if it was also the blood of the direct line?

Mo Yifeng is an old treacherous villain, and he wanted to hide little Yu'er in the snow for a moment, but he didn't expect that the Qu family still received the news that a large number of old guys came to ask for someone!The Mo people naturally refused to let go.The Qu clan quickly announced to the world that Xiao Yu'er was the future patriarch of the Qu clan.Ever since, the two races fought together again!

No one dared to give in.

Lingxuan dual cultivation!Where can I find such a child? !It is rare to meet one person in ten thousand years.

It took more than four years for the Qu and Mo clans to rob each other.

A few days later, the sky above a certain city in the Xuanling Eastern Region.

A colorful monster that looked like a phoenix flew by, and on its back was a little boy carved in powder and jade, about eight or nine years old.