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Chapter 1944

When I cut off their financial support, let me see if they are in a hurry! "

The man quickly retreated.

Mo Lange stood where he was and pressed the center of his eyebrows, feeling a little headache.

"You shouldn't gamble with the life of a city." The clear voice of a young man came from behind.

Mo Lange's face darkened, he turned his head to look, and couldn't help but sneered and said with a sarcasm: "What? The young master Di can't get used to it? I didn't kill anyone. Whether the lives of people in this city can be saved depends on How does Xuanye Academy choose, isn’t it? If they don’t care, what does it have to do with me?”

"Mo Lange!" Di Dudu squeezed his fist and called her by first and last name for the first time, "Why do you..."

"What about me?" Mo Lange stared at him coldly, "I'm evil? I'm dirty? I'm shameless? Di Zhao, the blood of the Mo clan flows in my body. I am what the Mo clan is like. If you don't like it, just get out of here."

Didudu looked at her for a moment, bowed his head, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

She thought that she was important enough in her heart, and that she could change her attitude with a few words.

In the end, everything is actually my own arrogance and self-importance.

"Is that how the original Mo tribe was like this?" He asked calmly, passed her by, and left the courtyard.

The guards at the door wanted to stop him, Di Dudu's eyes narrowed, and the spirit fire seeds around him were automatically detonated by him, the seal was released, and the spirit power was wrapped in the leaked spirit fire, blowing up all the guards close to him go.

More and more people rushed over to stop him, Di Dudu was covered in blood, but walked firmly.

Mo Lange turned around and shouted sharply, "Let him go!"

She stood where she was, watching the boy's upright back getting farther and farther away, and finally blurred.

……

In the dark cell, a stern streamer of light flashed across the barrier from time to time, and the guards patrolling outside changed their guards continuously without letting up for a moment.

Mo Lingyu leaned against the corner of the wall, wrapped around his body with restricted chains, so that he lost half of his spiritual power.

The wound on his body from being beaten by Di Kongxuan has not healed so far, and it is tormenting him all the time.

At this moment, there was a sudden gust of wind from outside.

More than a dozen guards fell to the ground without a sound, the barrier was torn open, and a man wearing a pitch-black cloak walked in through the dank water.

The door opened automatically, and the chains on him fell off.

Mo Lingyu was surprised to find that he had no thought of resisting in front of this man's coercion.

The same pressure can only be felt on Mo Yinwen.

What kind of cultivation is this person?
"who are you?"

"Hehe, boy, this is the most useless question." The man deliberately lowered his voice, hoarse and gloomy, "If you want to go out, I will save you. If you don't want to go out, I will kill you. "

Mo Lingyu looked at him, and after a while, he straightened up and kowtowed: "Senior, please save me!"

The man stretched out his hand, which was also wearing a pitch-black glove, and twisted a medicine on his fingertips: "Eat it, and I will take you out."

Mo Lingyu's eyes flickered, and he finally made up his mind and swallowed the medicine in one gulp.

The elixir turned into medicinal liquid and flowed over the limbs and bones. Under the effect of the medicine, the wound that had not healed for a long time improved rapidly, and the spiritual power also resumed its operation without hindrance.

"Come with me." The man spoke lightly, as if he didn't care about the people patrolling outside.

(End of this chapter)