Chapter 860
"Is there any sincerity in your Mo family's apology. If you are sincere, give this little girl to me as a maid." Ning Caichen showed a wicked smile.

"Are you looking for death?" The little elf exploded in anger, summoned a flying sword, and slashed at it.

Ning Caichen stretched out two fingers to clamp the flying sword.

Everyone showed a look of horror.

The Seventh Miss of the Mo family, nicknamed the little elf, belongs to the number one genius among girls in Nanzhou Province, the daughter of Tianjiao, who is proud and arrogant, and used to practice in the family.

Since he has almost reached the cultivation base of the false alchemy stage, in order not to enter the false alchemy stage, he stopped practicing and collected the condensed gold pills to prepare for alchemy. He is a decisive genius who hopes to break through the golden alchemy stage and enter the Nascent Soul stage.

Mo Elf, a beautiful woman with both beauty and talent, cultivated step by step, not by inheriting some spirit beads.

Naturally, without the huge financial resources of the Mo family, no matter how good Mo Elf is, he would not be able to advance so quickly.

It's not the cultivation base raised by inheriting the spirit beads, the combat power is super strong, even Mo Lijian is not the opponent of Mo Elf.

Mo Lingling's beautiful starry eyes widened. She didn't expect that this young man could hold her flying sword between two fingers. It was so unbelievable that she was shocked besides being shocked.

Mo Elf pulled out his sword vigorously, tried his best, but remained motionless.

Mo Chuanjian was also moved. He didn't expect Ning Caichen to be so powerful, and his fighting power could be compared to that of a Jindan first-rank cultivator.

Mo Lijian's face was ashen. He was on par with Mo Elf. To be precise, he was not Mo Elf's opponent.

Ning Caichen clamped Mo Elf's flying sword, which showed that he had the ability to instantly kill Mo Elf.

"You bully people, a hundred-year-old antique, and you bully me, a little girl. Huh!" Mo Elf cried aggrievedly.

She is very proud and thinks that her peers are invincible, Ning Caichen can completely crush her, she is definitely an old senior.

Some cultivators have lived for hundreds of years and still look like a young man, and this kind of person is a particularly powerful one.

"I, you and your father combined are not over a hundred years old!" Ning Caichen said depressingly.

"How old are you?" Mo Lingling blinked at Ning Caichen with her beautiful starry eyes.

"Do you know that you have to ask others, and it is only polite to introduce yourself. You cut me with a sword, but I will answer your questions obediently. I haven't lost my mind yet." Ning Caichen said with a smile.

"My name is Mo Elf, and I am the most outstanding young man of the Mo family. I am more than 14 years old this year, and I will be 15 in a few months. How old is my elder brother?" Mo Elf's tone and content were completely opposite, and his voice Angry to the limit.

Mo Lingling had nothing to hide, and thought that Ning Caichen asked the question knowingly, but she didn't know which young talent in Nanzhou Province the Seventh Miss of the Mo family was.

"Hehe! Little sister, I'm ten years older than you." Ning Caichen said slyly.

"Ning Caichen, a son of the Ning family in Sansurname Village, the current head of the family, aged 25 years old. He rose from the grassroots a few months ago and is now the richest Taoist family in Nanzhou Province. He is only a little over ten years older, and 11 years old is not enough. Dare to say that I am ten years older, you are so shameless!" Mo Jingling said angrily.

"You actually know, and you still want to ask?" Ning Caichen smiled awkwardly, showing a look that a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.

"You still don't let go? Would you rather live with my flying sword?" Mo Jingling said coquettishly.

(End of this chapter)

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