"Mo Feng, what do you mean?!" Mo Zhen said with a dark face.
The black-haired young man Mo Bing pulled Mo Feng's shoulder, glared at him fiercely, and then turned around: "Hey, I'm ignorant and talking nonsense, please forgive me, Mo Feng!"
"Hmph!" Mo Zhenren snorted coldly and said nothing more.
"We don't have any bad intentions in coming this time, we just want to tell Brother Zhenren a shocking secret!"
"Oh? A shocking secret." Seeing the serious look on the other party's face, Mo Zhen's curiosity was immediately aroused.
With the other party's status, it is impossible to joke with him.
So Mo Zhenren believed it very much.
"What is it?" Mo Zhenren asked.
"Your wife was robbed." Mo Bing chuckled.
Mo Zhenren: ╰_╯*
"Boy, I think you are looking for death!"
Mo Zhenzhen jumped up from the bed, picked up a black energy ball in his hand and threw it towards the opponent.
Mo Bing stretched out his hand and waved it away, easily dispersing the energy ball. He smiled slightly and said, "Look at this."
As he spoke, he threw away the image stone in his hand.
Mo Zhenren caught the image stone and was stunned for a moment, but finally chose to open it.
Soon a projection appeared in the air.
On the screen, Gu Yan hugged Mo Jiuyou with a smile on his face, and from time to time he would tease him with a few words.
The most important thing is that Mo Jiuyou's face turned out to be very...red.
Mo Zhen's face turned extremely dark.
"Pfft..."
Mo Feng covered her mouth and suppressed her laughter, but in the end she couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha..."
Hearing his partner next to him laugh like this, Mo Bing couldn't hold himself back anymore and started laughing: "Hahahaha..."
Sure enough, laughter is contagious.
But just when he was smiling happily, he suddenly met the eyes of Demon Master with murderous intent.
The two people who noticed something was wrong quickly waved their hands, stopped laughing, and looked at Demon Master with serious faces.
This genius is very powerful and cannot be offended too much.
Mo Feng covered her mouth and explained: "Brother Zhenren, we are not laughing at you, we just thought of some funny things, pfft..."
"Yes, yes, we definitely didn't laugh at you." Mo Bing also said while suppressing a smile.
Mo Zhen's face looked very ugly, and he faintly uttered two words: "Send off guests..."
After Da Guitou and Da Niutou looked at each other, they quickly walked up to the two young men and said respectfully: "Please don't embarrass us..."
"Que, we are kind enough to tell you this shocking secret. Is this how you treat guests?" Mo Feng curled his lips.
"If we hadn't told you, you would have been kept secret for the rest of your life, let's go, let's go, some people are so heartless." Mo Bing put his arm around the other person's shoulders and walked out the door.
Not long after walking around the corner outside the door, Mo Feng couldn't help laughing again: "Hahaha..."
"This clown hasn't touched someone's hand even a few times in a thousand years, and yet he was made red in the face in just a few days..."
Mo Bing reprimanded the other party: "What are you doing? You don't know who is behind your back when you are laughing, hahaha!"
Listening to the laughter of the two people, Mo Zhen's face became darker and darker.
"Ah! Gu Yan, I'm going to kill you!" Mo Zhenren looked up to the sky and roared.
He originally wanted to deal with this matter after the competition was over. There were many people watching and he didn't want to make too much noise. It seemed that he couldn't wait any longer.
Mo Zhenren's eyes were blood red, he took out a charm from his body and slowly lit it.
A small mirror-like picture soon appeared in the air. What appeared in the picture was a simple but majestic room.
After a while, two figures appeared in the room, looking at the mirror image anxiously and saying, "Ma'am, what happened?"
Seeing the caring looks of the two people, all the anger of Mo Zhenren instantly turned into grievance, and he cried: "I almost got beaten to the shit, woo woo woo..."
When the two of them heard these words, their expressions darkened immediately. The man among them said, "How many people are there on the other side? What kind of cultivation level are they?"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu... There is only one, Daluo Jinxian..." Mo Zhenren said while crying.
"Baby, be good, mother and father are coming over right now!" Gu Xiuyue said to comfort her.
Then he and Mo Zhenren's father, Mo Zhenxian, disappeared.
After about one stick of incense.
The void in the room twisted for a while, and then a man in black robes and a woman in a long white dress appeared.
They are Mo Zhenxian and Gu Xiuyue, Mo Zhenren's parents.
As soon as he appeared, he saw the real Mo Zhenren with tears on his face.
Tears filled the corners of Gu Xiuyue's eyes and she covered her mouth. After she realized what she was doing, she quickly ran forward and hugged him, saying softly: "My dear, don't cry..."
Mo Zhenxian walked behind Mo Zhenren and took a closer look at the other person's butt. He couldn't help but be a little confused: "He hasn't been beaten."
Gu Xiuyue glared at the other party fiercely, then directly picked up Mo Zhenxian's ear and turned it three times and pulled it in front of her:
"You're stupid. What my son said was that he was almost beaten. And even if he was really beaten, he would have washed it off long ago. Do you want to keep it for you to smell?!"
"It hurts, it hurts!" Mo Zhenxian exclaimed.
"snort."
Gu Xiuyue snorted coldly, let go of the other person's ears, turned her head to look at Demon Master and said with concern: "You should be fine, right?"
After saying that, he stretched out his hand to touch the other person's chest, observed it with his spiritual consciousness, and breathed a sigh of relief after not noticing anything strange.
"Zhen'er, tell dad, where is the person who almost beat the crap out of you?!" Mo Zhenxian stood up, with a murderous intent in his eyes.
"Master, they should be on the street at this time and haven't come back yet." The big bull head on the side said cautiously.
He was a little panicked now. He saw the young master's embarrassed appearance and wondered if he would not be able to see the sun tomorrow.
"Not back yet? Then I'll go and catch them!" Mo Zhenxian gritted his teeth.
"Don't worry, we can just wait here and take good care of Zhen'er for a while." Gu Xiuyue said.
My son was beaten until he cried like this, so psychological counseling is the top priority right now.
Half an hour later.
Gu Yan and Mo Jiuyou returned to the luxury restaurant. Just as they were about to walk in, three figures appeared out of thin air.
A strange middle-aged man and a young woman, and the other one is the Mo Zhenren he knows.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but Gu Yan felt that this young woman was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember it.
Feeling that the atmosphere in the venue was a little tense, Gu Yan took the lead and said with a smile: "Mo Zhenren, you are a good boy. I thought I would not be able to let go of my relationship with Mo Jiuyou, but I turned around and found such a beautiful girl."
Gu Yan thinks about it now. In fact, there is not much hatred between him and Mo Zhenren, just a little friction.
Gu Yan even felt a little guilty, and after a while he removed the little tricks he had imposed on the other party.
"This is my mother..." Mo Zhen said with a dark face.
"What?"
Gu Yan was confused.
