Evil Prince's Crap Wild Consort

Chapter 20 - 20 - Purple-Gold Furnace

Mo Ling stood in place the entire time as she watched Yao Hong Liu being pressed down on the ground. The pressure on her body had obviously already exceeded the amount of burden she could endure and fresh blood continuously flowed out from her mouth.

Mo Ling didn't feel guilty at all, and also felt that there was no need to feel guilty. She would never show mercy to someone who had come to cause trouble.

In this car, Yao Hong Liu had yet to get up, but Mo Ling Yuan's mother, Shao Mei Yu, had brought a large group of people over to denounce them for their crimes.

Although Mo Ling Yuan's mother forced her to suppress the matter of Mo Ling Yuan running away crazily, she still had to settle the score with Mo Ling Yuan. Mo Ling Yuan had received too much of a shock from a doctor's diagnosis, and almost lost her mind.

Shao Mei Yu was different from Yao Hong Liu, she was deeply in love with him. The aura of the battle had suppressed this so-called First Lady wanting Yao Hong Liu, and in an instant, Mo Ling's shabby little courtyard was filled with people that she had brought with her.

My god, this is a classic example of using force to scare people to death.

"Mo Ling Yan, you little slut, it's not enough to harm your big sister, and you still want to harm your Second Sister." Shao Mei Yu said angrily, she glanced at Yao Hong Liu who was on the ground and jumped in shock, "Oh my god, you are even planning to kill First Lady!"

Mo Ling rolled her eyes and looked at the pretentious Shao Mei Yu. Beneath her shocked expression was complacency. After being suppressed by Yao Hong Liu for so many years, she had long since gotten rid of him.

"Second Madam, don't you dare spout nonsense. Which one of your eyes saw me planning to murder First Lady?" Mo Ling said innocently, his finger pointing at everything, it was obvious that the First Lady's servant wanted to crush her to death.

At this time, Yao Hong Liu was already on the verge of death. She stared at Mo Ling hatefully, as if she wanted to tear her into a thousand pieces.

Mo Ling smiled, she looked straight into Yao Hong Liu's eyes, the killing intent in her eyes immediately became clear, this time she would not be able to return. Madam, let's take care of each one of them.

Second Madam, all of these people were brought here by the First Lady herself. This run-down little courtyard doesn't even have a little girl who can order around. As Mo Ling said this, her eyes were filled with anger, which landed on Shao Mei Yu's face, and felt as though a thousand year old profound iron had forged a sword that was ice-cold and stinging.

Shao Mei Yu's figure moved for a moment, was the person in front of him still the trash Third Miss who was bullying anyone? This was the first time Mo Ling Yuan told her that the scheme to topple Mo Ling Xuan was from Mo Ling's hands, but she did not believe him. Now look, this trash Third Miss was indeed going to go against the heavens.

If this continued, Mo Ling would be at a loss.

"All of you, go and help First Lady up. Remember not to have any more accidents." Shao Mei Yu really wanted Yao Hong Liu to die, but now was not the time, she needed to borrow Yao Hong Liu's hand to kill Mo Ling.

Just as Yao Hong Liu was about to lose his breath, she was helped up from the ground. Her clothes were covered in mud and blood. It was filthy, and he was in an extremely sorry state. Her mouth opened and closed a few times without making a sound. Finally, she fell into the arms of the mama who was supporting him.

"Quick, quickly bring First Lady back. Find a doctor and report this to Family Head." Shao Mei Yu commanded in an orderly manner.

From the beginning till the end, Mo Ling was just watching a good show, the corners of her mouth held a hint of a sneer, her eyes were filled with deep ridicule. Shao Mei Yu was indeed more intelligent than Yao Hong Liu.

After sending Yao Hong Liu off, Shao Mei Yu walked in front of Mo Ling with an extremely imposing manner, "Mo Ling Yan, you actually do not respect your elders. Even though First Lady is not your biological mother, you should still address her as your mother. Having suffered such humiliation in your courtyard today, you are truly devoid of conscience. "

Hehe.

What a heartless sentence!

She, Mo Ling, had always had a high and low status, the strong were respected while the weak violated. As for Tianliang, that was a rule set by the strong.

Just look at Mo Rou, with a single sentence, she had turned this Mo Family with the most spiritual roots into a powerless clan member, and had even expelled her from the clan.

Isn't this completely heartless?

Mo Ling's eyes became colder and colder. Staring at Shao Mei Yu, her red lips slightly opened, and a trace of devilish charm and scheming hung at the corner of her mouth. Mo Ling spoke indifferently, "Second Madam, do not waste your breath. However, I would advise you to not act unless you are completely confident. "

Arrogant and domineering, who would he let go of?

Her thin and weak body actually instantly released a shocking aura, her every word was like a demon's voice striking right into Shao Mei Yu's heart, not allowing her to reject it at all.

Shao Mei Yu was so furious, she pointed at Mo Ling, "I'm going against it, I'm going against it, I'm going against it!"

Even though she said that, Shao Mei Yu did not dare to look straight into Mo Ling's eyes. She retreated back to the group of servants and started speaking harshly, "Little b * tch, just you wait, someone will come to take care of you very soon."

Shao Mei Yu was clever, seeing that Yao Hong Liu suffered under her hand, she naturally would not continue to fight head on. She brought a group of people and left Mo Ling's courtyard.

"Ai?" Ou Yang Yin Shun jumped down from the tree and stood behind Mo Ling, saying, "Other than you, this Mo Mansion woman is really boring."

Mo Ling glared at him fiercely.

How boring!

Since he could not be bothered with Ou Yang Yin Shun, Mo Ling wanted to return immediately. Shao Mei Yu was here to scout, and seeing that Yao Hong Liu did not gain anything, she stopped the firing temporarily. Because of this, Mo Ling was worried that the family behind Shao Mei Yu was not an easy opponent.

A headache, what a headache.

She wouldn't even have the time to deal with Mo Rou if she wanted to. These small shrimps would become a huge problem sooner or later if she didn't deal with them first.

"Hey, woman, are you sure you're going to leave your master here like this?" Ou Yang Yin Shun said pitifully, "Pity me, I was planning to take you to the biggest auction in the capital. "It is said that the Purple-Gold Furnace that disappeared for 12 years reappeared in the martial arts world …"

Mo Ling who had already reached the door suddenly froze. Purple-Gold Furnace?

He turned around and dashed in front of Ou Yang Yin Shun, "What did you say? Purple-Gold Furnace? "

The Purple-Gold Furnace s were the pill refining furnaces that Mo Ling was the most proud of. It was a medicine that she had painstakingly searched for from the Mountain of Beasts. Normally, it would take 24 hours for the Demon Refining Furnace to refine, Purple-Gold Furnace would only need one incense's worth of time. Not only that, the effects of the pills she refined were also multiplied.

When Mo Ling was still alive, the Purple-Gold Furnace was the Mo Family's family treasure. After she died, the family treasure had always been there, and had now become something that could be bought and sold at will.

Good, very good!

The people of Mo Family were truly great.

Ou Yang Yin Shun's eyes flickered, shining like the stars, a trace of it was clear to him. "I beg of you, I can take you with me..."

Mo Ling quickly calmed herself down. Considering that she didn't have any money or status, it was simply impossible for her to enter the capital's highest auction place.

Ou Yang Yin Shun was his only barrier and support, but to beg him? Mo Ling was a little hesitant. She had never begged anyone in her two lives, was he going to make an exception this time?

Ou Yang Yin Shun waited patiently. From Mo Ling's attitude towards the Purple-Gold Furnace, she would definitely open her mouth to beg him. After repeated exchanges, Ou Yang Yin Shun still did not have the upper hand.