The Legend of Douba Resurrection

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"The Mohist family, one of the four major families in the northeastern province of the Jia Ma Empire."

Xiao Zhan spoke slowly.

"Mo family?" Xiao Yan murmured.

Why is it that Qing Lin is no longer in the Stone Desert City, but you still came to find her lingeringly, isn't it good to be alive?

Xiao Yan suddenly laughed lowly when he recalled the scenes in his memory.

"Well. Mo Cheng, the great elder of the Mo family, sent them here. Mo Cheng is obsessed with transforming himself with the body of a monster with a powerful bloodline to improve his strength. They don't know where they got the news that Qinglin has the best snake bloodline, so Mo Cheng Then send someone to arrest Qinglin."

Xiao Zhan's face was also a little unsightly.

"Then Mo Cheng doesn't know that there is a Dou Wang strongman born in my Xiao clan?"

Xiao Yan suddenly remembered something and asked.

ps: Every time I walk around and update before the end of 12 o'clock, this feeling is so exciting!

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"I know. But Mo admits that it's just that they didn't reveal their identities. After raiding our Xiao Clan and abducting Qinglin, they took away her blood and gave them a little time to cultivate themselves. Even if the news is exposed, they still have the strength to compete with our Xiao Clan and not be afraid of us." The Xiao Clan is gone."

Xiao Zhan felt that this so-called elder of the Mohist family was really greedy and stupid.

"Hehe, are you not afraid of my Xiao clan when you contend with my Xiao clan?"

Xiao Yan laughed back angrily.

"Since the Mohism can be destroyed once, it can also be destroyed a second time."

Xiao Yan murmured in his heart.

"The strength of the so-called great elder Mo Cheng of the Mo family of the four major families in Northeast China is nothing more than a five-star fighting spirit. He can't even match the strength of our clan's Yanwu coach, and he still wants to compete against my Xiao clan? What a joke!"

"Since he dares to provoke our Xiao Clan, let Xiao Zhen take a few good hands of the family to the northeast of the empire, and completely erase the Mo family from the empire's territory."

"The only trouble is that the backstage of the Mo family seems to be the Misty Cloud Sect, and Mo Cheng is the deacon of the Misty Cloud Sect. But my Xiao Clan currently has three Dou Wang powerhouses, and how many Dou Wang realms can he have in the Misty Yun Sect?" The strong man from the Xiao clan will fight with me?"

"I don't believe that he, the Misty Cloud Sect, would dare to fight against my Xiao Clan because of a small outer sect deacon? Even if it is true, we can use pills to forcibly create four more fighting kings, and we are afraid that the Misty Cloud Sect will fail." .”

Xiao Zhan said to Xiao Yan extremely domineeringly.

"Hehe, Yunlanzong backstage, it's really interesting."

Xiao Yan said with a low laugh.

"Father, there is no need for Uncle Xiao Zhen and the others to take action this time. I will go to the Mo family myself. Well, the teacher will go with me."

As if afraid of Xiao Zhan's worry, Xiao Yan added another sentence.

"okay."

Sure enough, Xiao Zhan nodded lightly after hearing this.

"The headquarters of the Mo family is in Yancheng in the eastern part of the empire. It is the largest city in the eastern provinces of the empire. It takes about four days to get there by flying monsters. Yan'er, when are you leaving?"

Xiao Zhandao.

"Since the Mo family has already delivered it to our door, let's go early, it will be tomorrow."

Xiao Yan said with a serious face.

"Okay, now our Xiao Clan is already raising flying monsters by ourselves, Yan'er, you don't need to go to Black Rock City to take flying monsters in the future."

Xiao Zhan raised his chin to show off.

"That would be better."

Xiao Yan smiled lightly.

......

In the early morning, in Qinglin's room, Xiao Yan stood by the bed and looked at Qinglin's delicate sleeping face, speechless for a long time.

"Hiss."

"You can't see, you can't see me."

A certain stupid snake in the corner of the room looked at Xiao Yan's back and carefully curled up his body.

There was a long silence.

As if he dreamed of something interesting in his sleep, the corner of Qinglin's mouth quietly curved into a beautiful arc.

"Qinglin, I will not let you make the same mistakes again, Mo Cheng must die."

Xiao Yan watched this scene quietly and smiled.