Take your son to get married

Chapter 570
"Ah, don't burn it, my lifeblood..."

"Don't burn, get burned..."

"My mother, don't burn it..."

All the guests in the hall, who were stunned, saw the little fat man really burning and heard the fat baby's reading, they couldn't help but woke up and rushed up to grab it.

They belonged to the various races of the orc race, and some of the book titles reported by the fat baby belonged to their race. Although they didn't know whether they were true or not, they would rather kill the wrong than let them go. This can't be burned, it can't be burned.

Suddenly, the whole hall jumped up.

Seeing this, Mo Qianchen frowned immediately, but said helplessly, "You kid is really naughty, I think you are worrying them."

"They are anxious to take care of our affairs. It's not about relatives or friends. I don't give them anything, and I don't give them money. Why don't I burn it for fun." The little fat man turned his head with a snort in mid-air.

"Mother, let my brother burn it, what my brother said is the same, anyway, we don't know these skills, it's useless to use them, and the orcs are not close to us, there is no reason to be so kind to the enemy, father Feng Shukuang once said Why repay grievances with kindness? So, burn it, making your younger brother happy is more important than making your enemy happy." The fat baby looked at the little fat man lovingly and said.

The success of those words made the orcs in the hall fall into madness, spurting blood together, burning and playing...

But Mo Qianchen listened to what the fat baby said, pondered for a moment, and sighed: "I wanted to return the many treasures of the beast race that I got by chance to the beast race."

As soon as these words came out, the orcs who rescued the treasure suddenly nodded wildly, this idea is good, this is good.

However, before their excitement could be expressed, Mo Qianchen continued: "But what my son said is right, why should we benefit the enemy because we are not relatives? Well, let's burn them all."

Let's talk, Mo Qianchen waved his hand, and those treasures and cheats that were robbed and protected all flew back in the air and fell into the hands of the fat baby.

"Okay, let's go, mother, just burn all the leftovers in the house together, and you can also roast lamb." The little fat man clapped his hands happily.

"Okay." Mo Qianchen smiled and rubbed the little fat man's head, turned around and walked out.

"It's a good relationship, so I'll pick it up and cook it together. I'll hunt goats and roast them tomorrow." The fat baby smiled and hugged the treasures who were much taller than him, and followed.

The autumn wind blows the fallen flowers, and the golden light shines.

Mo Qianchen nimbly snatched away the snatched treasure. After being stunned for a moment, all the guests rushed towards Mo Qianchen and his party who went out, howling loudly at the same time: "Don't burn it. There is It's easy to talk, Mr. Mo Qianchen, Ancestor Mo has something to say, but don't burn it..."

"Ancestor, don't go..."

"Hurry up, let the patriarch know that the treasure of our clan has appeared..."

"Quick, hurry up and inform the elders, our long-lost treasure has come out..."

"Hurry up and find the patriarchs, the treasure is about to be burned..."

"..."

The wind was surging, and an astonishing news from the beast clan flew out in all directions in an instant, and went straight to the nine heavens.

Chaos, chaos, peaceful orcs, chaos.

As the news of this heaven-defying news spread rapidly to all directions of the beast clan, countless people, countless races, began to gather towards this side at the fastest speed.

Regardless of whether the things Mo Qianchen brought out later are true or not, but the phoenix blood of more than 2 years cannot be faked, the secret books of the Dragon Clan cannot be faked, and if these cannot be faked, then the others cannot be guaranteed to be true.

(End of this chapter)