leonardwarren Chapter 147 It Can’T Be Him
Chapter 147 It Can’T Be Him
Lu Chen returned to his small courtyard, feeling vaguely uneasy in his heart.
The reason why Long Chen was willing to obey the orders of Ji Han, the Crown Prince of the Beiming Empire, was because Ji Han had an ancient secret technique for refining blood essence. He used this secret technique to extract the ancient dragon essence and blood from Chu Feng's body. However, he failed and was killed by Chu Feng. Maple fights back...
Since Long Chen already knew that he contained dragon blood, sooner or later he would extend his claws to Lu Chen.
Lu Chen frowned deeply, and after a short period of thinking.
He decided to find the Shennong Cauldron, temper the spiritual herbs in the Medicine King's Codex into spiritual liquid, and then leave the Long family.
Lu Chen looked at Long Yao, who was holding his breath and deep in the state of cultivation. He tried in a low voice: "Long Yao, it is said that the ancient artifact Shennong Ding is in the hands of your Long family. Is it true?"
Long Yao slowly opened her clear eyes and said calmly: "Yes, the Shennong Cauldron is indeed in our hands. Why do you ask?"
It is not a secret that the Shennong Cauldron is in the hands of the Long family. The entire ancient martial arts world actually knows it. However, the Long family has a strong foundation. Unless they want to die, it is impossible for anyone to dare to covet the Shennong Cauldron.
Lu Chen smiled slyly and said, "Then do you know where the Shennong Cauldron is? I wonder if I have a chance..."
Long Yao rolled his eyes and said, "You should give up. Even I have never seen the Shennong Cauldron, and it is even less possible for you. The Shennong Cauldron is the most precious treasure of my Long family, how can you display it at will?"
Lu Chen was a little disappointed and said no more.
It seemed that he could only find the whereabouts of the Shennong Cauldron on his own.
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At the same time, the Mo family.
The true energy in Chu Yingxue's body returned to its original calmness. She opened her icy lips slightly and tried to explain clearly to Mo He, proving that Chu Feng had been with her these days.
Chu Yingxue was still defending Chu Feng, but Mo He didn't bother to listen to her explanation at all, and issued an eviction order after just a few words of conversation.
Although Chu Yingxue and he are also good friends, Mo He will not make any concessions on this matter!
This matter is related to the life and death of the Mo family, and there must be no room for error!
"Uncle Mo He, has the thief really been caught?"
At this time, Mo Ziyun, supported by a maid, slowly walked towards Mo He. After a few days of adaptation, she could barely walk alone.
Mo Ziyun's eyes suddenly focused and fell on Chu Yingxue's exquisite figure. Although the ice-like woman in front of her was covered with white gauze, her star-like eyes were enough to deduce how stunning she was. Beautiful, this made Mo Ziyun's pink face blush slightly...
The moment Chu Yingxue saw Mo Ziyun, she frowned slightly and thought to herself: Could she be Mo Ke's daughter left in the secular world?
"The Ziyun thief has been caught, but he hasn't woken up yet. When he wakes up, he can ask about the whereabouts of the spirit grass." The moment he saw the girl, the coldness in Mo He's eyes disappeared and turned into a gentle one. ...
"Uncle Mo He, can I take a look at him?"
Whenever she thought of the thief's eyes at that time, Mo Ziyun felt inexplicably familiar. She always felt that she had seen those deep eyes somewhere before, but she just couldn't recall them.
Now that the thief who stole the Mo family had been caught, she was very curious about the face under the silver animal mask with fangs.
Mo He frowned and thought for a moment before saying, "Okay...but you have to stand behind me. This guy is insidious and cunning. I wonder if he has any hidden tricks..."
Mo Ziyun nodded lightly, then followed Mo He into the dungeon.
Chu Yingxue was silent for a moment and then followed in.
Mo He's cold voice sounded: "Chu Yingxue, I'm warning you one last time. If you dare to do anything detrimental to my Mo family, our Mo family will be incompatible with your Chu family. You can try to see my Mo family. Do you really have that ability?”
Chu Yingxue remained silent. It was obviously not a wise move to offend the Mo family for Chu Feng.
The Mo family was like a mad dog at the moment, opening its mouth wide open when seeing people. The only thing she could do was to prove for Chu Feng, but how could Mo Ke believe it?
The dark and damp dungeon, even under the light of torches, was extremely eerie. The sound of dripping water came from the darkness, which made Mo Ziyun tremble. This scene reminded her inexplicably of the time when she was imprisoned in the dungeon. During the dark period in the Lu family's dungeon, she felt worse than death...
Pairs of dark eyes in the dungeon looked at the people coming. They did not dare to make a sound. Deep in the dungeon, a man with a broken arm was seen chained to the ground. He fell to the ground without any chance of life. The sound of Xie Yuxuan's little daughter sobbing came from next door.
Mo Ziyun narrowed her eyes slightly by the firelight outside the dungeon. Under the messy hair, there was a face that was very familiar to her.
Mo Ziyun covered her lips with both hands, her delicate body trembling slightly as she murmured to herself: "Brother Chu Feng...is it really you..."
Mo Ziyun was confused and unbelievable for a moment.
She couldn't believe her eyes. The boy with a broken arm in front of her turned out to be the son of destiny whom she had imagined countless times to save him in the Lu family's dungeon. Now he was imprisoned in the Mo family's dungeon in such an embarrassing state. middle.
Mo Ziyun's watery eyes were filled with mist, and she sobbed: "Uncle Mo He, is it really him? I don't believe it!"
Those eyes didn't belong to Chu Feng at all, otherwise why didn't she recognize them at that time?
Mo He didn't understand why Mo Ziyun cried suddenly. He said in a panic: "Ziyun...could it be that you know him?"
Mo Ziyun burst into tears. How could the young man who had been an enemy of the entire Lu family and guarded her behind him be the thief who stole the Mo family's spiritual grass? If it was really him, why did he not dare to be with her at that time? recognize?
There must be... someone must have framed him!
Mo Ziyun bit her red lips tightly with her white teeth. She tried to keep herself calm. Her beautiful eyes trembled and she said: "Uncle Mo He, do you still remember that I once said that there is someone in the secular world who is willing to protect me? That person is him. ..."
"Brother Chu Feng... is definitely not the thief who stole my Mo Family's Baicao Pavilion!"
Mo He didn't believe Mo Ziyun at all, he said coldly: "Ziyun, you are still young and don't understand the sinister nature of people's hearts."
The slight ripples in Chu Yingxue's beautiful eyes could not regain their composure for a long time. Chu Feng actually had a close relationship with the legitimate daughter of the Mo family.
In this way, it is not that Chu Feng has no hope of escaping...
Chu Yingxue asked softly: "Your name is Mo Ziyun, right? Have you known Chu Feng for a long time?"
Mo Ziyun stopped sobbing, her red lips parted slightly and said: "Yes, Sister Chu Yingxue, Brother Chu Feng once protected me, he can never be the shameless thief who stole my Mo Family Baicao Pavilion!"
Mo He still didn't want to believe it: "In that case, why did he admit that he stole my Mo family's Baicao Pavilion?"
At this time, Chu Yingxue seemed to understand Chu Feng's good intentions, and she said seriously: "Because Chu Feng knows that if he falls into the hands of the Long family, he will definitely die, but if he falls into the hands of your Mo family, he might still be dead." There is a glimmer of hope, that’s why he chose to take the blame!”