"Uncle Hu, what brings you here?" Bai Ziming's eyes sparkled, as if she wanted to stick to Mo Qingyang.
Mo Qingyang reached out and poked the little guy's forehead. "Naughty!"
"Mommy, Uncle Hu... he's finally here!" Bai Zimo clapped his little hands excitedly, his eyes and brows full of smiles.
Mo Qingcheng smiled and said, "How have you been?"
"Ahem... Qingqing, we meet again. Let's talk later. Let's deal with this scumbag first!" Mo Qingyang said, infuriatingly.
"OK!"
"Pfft!" Xuan Yuanlin wanted to spit a mouthful of blood onto the scumbag couple. "You...you are shameless!"
"Heh, Young Master Xuanyuan, the shameless one is probably yourself, isn't it?" Mo Qingyang put Bai Zimo on the ground, and the little guy ran to Shangguan Yichen's side, grabbed his older brother's hand, and shook it.
Shangguan Yichen: "..."
No, MoMo, is this what they call acknowledging someone as your father?
Bai Yueniang chuckled: "Young Master Mo, you've come at just the right time!"
Old Man Bai tugged at his silly daughter's sleeve, signaling her not to cause trouble. Others might not know, but Old Man Bai could see that this Young Master Xuanyuan seemed to be... being controlled. Even so, he couldn't bear to hurt Qingqing...
"Who dares to bully my Mo family lord?"
"You're bullying my Qingqing, did you even ask for my opinion?"
Phoenix Perch Garden was bustling with activity. Several elders arrived before they did, their voices already ringing out, all there to support Mo Qingcheng.
Mo Qingcheng felt a warmth in her heart: "Elders, what brings you all here?"
"You brat, we're not blind, we're just old and a little slow..." Ninth Elder Mo Chuyue glared at Mo Qingcheng with a look of disgust.
Each unwanted romantic advance arrives faster than the last!
Mo Qingcheng smiled and said, "Elder Beauty, your old flame didn't come today?"
"Pfft! Cough cough..." You brat, you're making fun of her again?
Mo Chuyue blushed, flew over, and landed three feet away from Xuan Yuanlin. "Tsk tsk, looks decent enough, but does nothing right."
Xuanyuan Lin: "..."
A seductive voice echoed in his mind: "Kill all these people, and that stupid woman will be yours alone..."
Xuan Yuanlin shook his head vigorously, which everyone perceived as a sign of disdain for Ninth Elder Mo Chuyue.
Mo Chuyue: "..."
OK!
You brat, this elder will teach you some manners. Do you think there's no one in the Mo family who can stand up for us?
Mo Chuyue got angry, and with a wave of her hand, she threw two packets of poison powder at Xuan Yuanlin's head.
Alarm bells rang in Xuan Yuanlin's mind, and he hurriedly retreated, but it was too late. A little bit of powder remained on his left arm, and he couldn't wipe it off no matter what he did.
Mu Wanqing's eyes darted around, "Quickly, let's get out of here!"
Bai Ziming gloated: "Oh, that scumbag dad's going to suffer!"
Mo Qingcheng: "..."
Should we keep this stupid son?
Xuan Yuanlin was hit, and his left hand instantly lost all strength. His eyes were filled with ferocity. "Mo Qingcheng, you're coming with me today, whether you like it or not!"
"Pah!" What are you thinking? Mo Qingcheng's face darkened, and with a flick of her wrist, a long whip swept towards Xuan Yuanlin's waist.
Xuan Yuanlin sneered, "Stupid woman, once I catch you, I'll make you beg for mercy..."
The man held his breath and sparred with Mo Qingcheng, wanting to finish the fight quickly.
A white shadow flashed, and Mo Qingyang made his move.
A flash of red, and Mo Chuyue was furious.
Three against one, the more they fought, the more excited they got, they'll beat this bastard to death.
"puff!"
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