Duan Lang has never been so miserable in his life.

Do not!

It should be said that I have never experienced such misery in my previous life and this life!

Even though he was forced, he sacrificed himself after all, but this dog Mo Yuan not only didn't appreciate him, but also framed him every now and then, how could he bear it.

He is not number one in the world, and his family is rich. Why did he harm him? !

Mo Yuan frowned slightly when he saw Duan Lang frowned, and then remembered the Xingling Sword that did not fall in the end last night, his face softened slightly.

"It's not you?"

Duan Lang regretted it after the explosion, and was afraid that Mo Yuan would mess with him if he disagreed with him. Seeing this, he quickly softened his tone, "Junior brother, I don't know what happened, so how can I do it?"

Yes.

From last night until now, he didn't even know what happened to Mo Yuan.

I knew that the dog was uncomfortable eating supper, so I turned around and fucked him.

Mo Yuan frowned slightly, staring at Duan Lang suspiciously.

Duan Lang wished he could coax himself into a ball, and hurriedly asked again: "Could it be your night... the reason for that corpse?"

After finishing speaking, he stretched his neck and glanced at the bed, then closed his mouth with a grunt.

I go!

Why is that supper missing?

Before he passed out, the thing was still on the bed.

Mo Yuan's face was so gloomy that he almost dripped water, he pursed his lips and said nothing.

He is not sure what went wrong now, but the only thing he can be sure of is that the demonic energy in his body has been suppressed so badly that it is not even as good as the lowest-level disciple of the Qi refining period.

Xiao Hei crawled out from nowhere, crawled along the soft couch onto Duan Lang's shoulder, and hissed at Mo Yuan to spit out the red letter.

Mo Yuan's eyes flashed, and he waved to Xiao Hei: "Get over here."

Xiao Hei shrank back, cowardly hiding behind Duan Lang, only showing his head to look at Mo Yuan.

It was almost beaten yesterday, which caused it to be very afraid of its master now, so it didn't dare to get close to him easily.

Mo Yuan's face darkened for a moment, his eyes were dark and he said: "Come here, don't make me say it a third time."

This damn beast, he has been raising it for a hundred years, but in the end it is not as good as others for two days.

It's okay to resist his orders before, but now you dare to hide from him.

If it wasn't for the fact that his devilish energy couldn't be used, he would have to suck the beast dry.

Xiao Hei looked at Duan Lang aggrievedly.

Although Duan Lang was also cowardly, he still bit the bullet and said: "Junior Brother, don't scare it, it's still young."

Mo Yuan gritted his teeth angrily, "Senior brother refuses to accept."

alright.This time Duan Lang was also timid, and closed his mouth wisely, not daring to say anything more.

Mo Yuan's cold eyes shot at Xiao Hei again.

Xiao Hei shrunk his head and reluctantly crawled over.

Mo Yuan snorted coldly, stretched out his palm, and put it on Xiao Hei's head.

Another layer of black air emerged from his fingertips, but the strange thing was that this time the black air was not as thick as before, but dissipated like thin smoke.

Looking at the black smoke, Xiao Hei shrank back in horror, as if he really wanted to escape, but was fixed in place by Mo Yuan's gaze, and could only scream pitifully at Duan Lang.

Duan Lang hurriedly asked, "Junior Brother, what are you going to do?"

Xiao Hei is your own son, isn't it a bit too much for you to eat your own son?

Mo Yuan looked at the demonic energy that had been squeezed for a long time, but it was so thin that it was unreasonable. His mood was extremely bad, and he immediately scolded him unceremoniously: "Shut up."

I don't know whether to scold Xiao Hei or Duan Lang.

One person and one snake, they all closed their mouths at the same time, and they all stared at him in panic.

Mo Yuan's heart was blocked, he simply couldn't see it, and concentrated on directing the demonic energy to devour Xiao Hei.

Xiao Hei grew up sucking his devilish energy, the devilish energy in his body has the same origin as him, so it is safest to inhale.

The black qi was thin, and it was slow to inhale. After a long time, the devil qi in Mo Yuan's body rose a little.

Xiao Hei went from uneasy at the beginning to be at a loss and innocent, and in the end even his little head began to doze off bit by bit.

Mo Yuan was so angry that his handsome face was completely black, his brows and eyes were gloomy, he wished he could swallow Xiao Hei alive.

Duan Lang has been watching from the side, and at this moment, he finally saw something.

A schadenfreude flashed in his eyes, but he pretended to be concerned and asked, "Junior Brother, are you... all right?"

Before this dog, he looked like he was hanging on to the sky every day, but he didn't expect that the sky was so discerning that it caused his demonic energy to go wrong.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him.

If you don't threaten him to suck out his magic energy now, when will you have to wait.

Mo Yuan glanced at Duan Lang with slanted eyes, and said coldly: "Put away your petty thoughts, even if I lose my magic energy, you are not my opponent."

Duan Lang: "..."

damn it!His acting skills are so good, how did this bitch see his little thoughts.

He showed an awkward yet polite smile, "I don't understand what you are talking about, Junior Brother."

Mo Yuan snorted coldly, withdrew his hand from Xiao Hei, and ordered coldly, "Come here."

Duan Lang looked around, and his tone was as cold and noble as possible, "Your brother is calling me?"

That appearance almost didn't say anything, I understand, I just don't want to go there.

Mo Yuan laughed back in anger, and with a flick of his fingertips, a long whip transformed from devilish energy swung towards Duan Lang vigorously.

Duan Lang had been on guard for a long time, he propped his palm on the soft couch, quickly moved aside, looked at the shattered soft couch in horror, and said with a dry smile: "Why do you need to be angry, junior brother, I just didn't hear clearly It's just a question, it's over."

Mo Yuan sneered and said nothing, his fingertips curled up in his sleeves.

The last bit of demonic energy in his body turned into a whip, if Duan Lang didn't follow him, he really couldn't do anything about him.

Fortunately, the brother who has changed his temperament is not only stupid and stupid, but also has no bones, so he was easily grasped by him.

Duan Lang walked over slowly, with a cold face, "Why did you call me?"

Mo Yuan looked at Duan Lang who was eight feet away from him, gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Come closer."

Duan Lang reluctantly took another two steps forward, "Can I speak, Junior Brother?"

The blue veins on Mo Yuan's forehead twitched, and he used the remaining bit of magic energy to transform into a rope, tied Duan Lang and dragged him over, his voice was cold, "Senior brother's ability to ask questions clearly is superb."

Duan Lang was still weak, and was pulled by Mo Yuan, almost fell down.He subconsciously put his hands on his shoulders, trying to stand up, but his feet slipped inexplicably.

Before he could react, he was face down and buried somewhere very soft.

He raised his head in a hurry, and when he saw the position in front of him clearly, his cheeks suddenly became hot.

Who can tell him how the damn script was written?He just slipped his foot, why can his face be buried between Mogou's legs!

Mo Yuan's voice sounded like a smile but not a smile, "It turns out that senior brother has such a habit."

Duan Lang: "..."

He is going to die!

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