Dark King, come pick me up!

Chapter 105 Mo Fengye, Why Are You Not Dead?
Just when Mo Fengye was quietly unable to calm down, a faint breath suddenly came from the front, which instantly brought Mo Fengye's slightly confused eyes back to life, then darkened, and then his figure flashed, and he Disappeared in place.

In the hidden dark place, a woman bit her lip, her eyes were full of panic and viciousness, she leaned against the wall, but her eyes fixed on the direction of Huang Yuan.

Damn it, why did you make such a big commotion? Is Mo Fengye dead? And the man next to Mo Fengye seems unfathomable. Mu Si is a fifth-level Spirit Lord powerhouse, so he won't even be able to deal with him no more.

Thinking that the little slut might die, Zhou Yixiang's heart suddenly filled with abnormal pleasure, from a low chuckle to a big laugh, the originally gentle face was a little ferocious.

Tired of laughing, Zhou Yixiang tidied up his clothes, walked out of the dark place lightly and slowly, and prepared to go back to Mo's house.

However, there was a clear and pleasant sound coming from behind, but to Zhou Yixiang's ears, it was like a ghostly voice from hell, with a creepy tone.

"Oh, Aunt Zhou, where are you going? Are you going back to Mo's house?"

Zhou Yixiang looked back suddenly, disbelief and panic were evident in his eyes, and he wanted to scream, but it seemed as if his throat was strangled by some hand, and he couldn't utter a word.

In front of her, Mo Fengye was full of smiles, her beautiful face was glowing with moonlight, but the bottom of her eyes was icy cold, her light blue dress was beautiful under the moonlight, gilded with silver brilliance, becoming more and more beautiful. The ground sets off her skin like jade, and she is as beautiful as a fairy.

But in Zhou Yixiang's eyes, the woman in front of her was like a demon from hell, which made her tremble all over, and screamed in a shrill voice, which was extremely sharp and ear-piercing in this night.

"Mo Fengye, why aren't you dead!"

Mo Fengye smiled lightly, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, looking at Zhou Yixiang with protruding eyes, "Oh, I've disappointed you."

"Not only that, not only did I not die, but your subordinate, the man named Mu Si, actually blew himself up."

"Yes, Mrs. Yi."

When Mo Fengye's meaningful address came, Zhou Yixiang screamed, a little unsteady, and staggered back.

"No, it's impossible. How could Mu Si blew himself up? It's you, you must have fabricated it." Zhou Yixiang didn't dare to think about why the big movement that disturbed the imperial capital came from the direction of Huangyuan just now. !

"Is that so, compared to my random fabrications, I am more interested in Mrs. Yi's secrets." Mo Fengye looked at Zhou Yixiang as if struck by lightning, a faint light flashed across his eyes, but said indifferently.

"I didn't expect that my son is a wild breed. The current mistress of the Mo family gave birth to a son who is not of the blood of the Mo family. If you let the Mo family find out about this, how will they treat you? .”

"No, I can't!" Zhou Yixiang came back to his senses suddenly, thinking of Mo Aotian and Mo Cangxuan, an earth-shaking panic surged in his heart.

Leaving aside Mo Cangxuan, just relying on Mo Aotian, he would definitely not be able to bear the fact that his son for many years turned out to be a bastard, which would undoubtedly be a great humiliation to him.

If it is spread, it will also cause damage to the reputation of the Mo family, how could Mo Aotian bear it.

Once the truth is known, Huan Ze will surely die in Mo Aotian's hands, and even she may have an extremely miserable end.

(End of this chapter)