Chapter 415 This is Impossible

Qing Huan and Mo Heng's powers come from the same source.

So when she approached Mo Heng, she had no idea what would happen next.

She stretched out her hand towards Mo Heng, and the moment her fingertips touched Mo Heng's skin, she felt endless power erupting from his body!

The ropes entangled her wrists, twisting and tearing them.

Qing Huan screamed in surprise, and abruptly retracted her hand, looking at Mo Heng in disbelief: "You are crazy!"

Why is this happening?

Not to mention that Mo Heng is just a little kid of five or six years old now. His fragile human body is simply incapable of exerting such powerful strength.

Furthermore, even if it has powerful strength, it comes from the same source as hers. Logically, it should be absorbed by her. How could it possibly hurt her?

"No, no, no, it's impossible..." Qing Huan was unwilling to accept this fact and continued to gather her strength, wanting to seize the purest dark power in Mo Heng's body.

But the moment she met Mo Heng's eyes, Qing Huan felt as if her heart had been bitten by a poisonous snake.

She trembled in pain and took a step back.

"How is it possible..." She looked at Mo Heng with bloodshot eyes, and the calm smile on her face began to crack bit by bit.

"No, no, no, it shouldn't be like this. You are the culture dish I carefully created. You are the accumulation of all pollution..." She couldn't help but mutter in frustration.

But Mo Heng just stared at her fiercely.

Those eyes did not look like a child's eyes at all. They were dark red without a single reflective black. They were like a boundless hell, dragging her down bit by bit.

"Go to hell." A hoarse sound came out of Mo Heng's throat. It was very light, but it was like a curse that penetrated deep into his bones.

Qing Huan seemed to be suddenly hit in a sore spot. She raised her hand suddenly and slapped Mo Heng hard on the face!

Mo Heng's little face was tilted to one side by his slap, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He coughed twice, but then laughed softly.

"You will die a miserable death." Mo Heng said, as if telling a prophecy.

Qing Huan suddenly trembled all over, and looked down, only to find that the hand that she had just slapped Mo Heng's cheek had begun to turn red and black, and gradually disintegrated.

She terrifiedly mobilized all her strength and finally managed to hold the enlarged wound in place.

At this moment, she looked around and found that Shen Xiao was not by her side, and she shouted angrily.

Shen Xiao quickly came in front of her.

Qing Huan did not notice the inconspicuous bloodstain on Shen Xiao's lapel.

She just stretched out her hand towards Shen Xiao and said, "Give me the knife... No."

Qing Huan suddenly realized something, took a step back, pointed at Mo Heng, and said to Shen Xiao, "Come on, give him a knife. You little bastard, if you don't suffer a little, you don't know what your current situation is."

Shen Xiao lowered his head and responded softly, then squatted in front of Mo Heng.

Mo Heng looked at Shen Xiao, not knowing how he should treat him.

He knew Shen Xiao.

Xingxing had introduced all his brothers to him, and the one in front of him was Xingxing's third brother.

But this third brother clearly wanted to hurt Xingxing just now.

Mo Heng made a decision quickly. Since he wanted to hurt Xingxing, no matter who it was, he had to die.

Perhaps because of his sudden awakening, Mo Heng gradually felt the surging power in his body.

He didn't know what it was, but he found that he seemed to be able to mobilize a little bit.

What just hurt Qinghuan was the little bit of strength he mobilized.

As long as this man touches him... Mo Heng thought, he would definitely try his best to make the man in front of him feel uncomfortable.

Shen Xiao listened obediently to Qing Huan's words and squatted in front of Mo Heng.

He stretched out his hand. Mo Henghun tensed up, but when he met Shen Xiao's eyes, he was stunned.

Shen Xiaochong blinked at him and moved his lips.

Mo Heng saw that the other party said two words: Don't be afraid.

Mo Heng was stunned. Before he realized what Shen Xiao was going to do, he saw the man gently grabbing his wrist.

The dagger in his hand slashed across his arm -

There was no trace, Shen Xiao used the back of the knife.

At the same time, Shen Xiao turned his wrist and cut a cut on the inside of his arm, and quickly smeared the blood on Mo Heng's wrist.

In this way, it was as if he had really cut a line on Mo Heng's arm.

Then Shen Xiao stood up and showed Qinghuan Mo Heng's arm. His submissive and obedient look was no different from before.

Qing Huan took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down.

Looking at the blood on Mo Heng's arm, she just felt heartbroken.

I didn't feel sorry for Mo Heng's injury, but I felt sorry for the blood that flowed out and was wasted without being used by myself.

But Mo Heng was resisting her now, and was extremely resistant to her, to the point that the strength in his body was affected by his emotions and mental strength and could not be used by her.

Qing Huan had never expected Mo Heng to do this.

She has the confidence to easily control the little brat Xingxing and all her brothers and sisters.

But no one would have expected that Mo Heng, who would have taken at least twenty years to awaken the power of darkness, could now awaken at the age of five.

Obviously, Mo Heng should be full of hatred towards the world, should stand on her side, and should be very compatible with her...

But now he seems to be standing on the completely opposite side of her.

Qing Huan still covets the power in him, so using violence is obviously not a good option.

Qing Huan decided to try a different approach.