Chapter 910

As soon as Zhao Qin's words fell, the sand and dust filled the room, and figures quickly surrounded them, completely surrounding the two brothers and sisters.

"Xiaochen, did they do it?"

Among the mighty crowd, two figures actually walked out of it. Besides Mo Chen who was let go by Zhao Yi, there was also a middle-aged man.

The man is tall and tall. With a tiger skin draped over his body, his bald head reflected in the sunlight, revealing an indescribable arrogance.

"That's right, Third Uncle Mo Ling. It's that man!"

Mo Chen pointed at Zhao Yi and yelled, looking at his calm face, he couldn't help but feel a little disgusted, it's such a time, and he's still bluffing!

"very good……"

Mo Ling clapped his hands for himself, led Mo Chen, and walked slowly in front of Zhao Yi.

"Boy, I believe that everyone will make mistakes, but if you know your mistakes and correct them, you are a good boy."

"How about this, you kneel down and kowtow to Xiaochen a few times, and compensate you with a thousand low-grade god stones. If you can't get them out, the beauties around you will let them out. With the generosity of my Mo family, I will definitely forgive you."

As Mo Ling said, a pair of thieving eyes couldn't help looking at Zhao Qin, who looked so innocent. Even with his concentration, there is a kind of confusion.

"court death!"

Zhao Yi's eyes were originally calm, but when he heard Mo Ling's finger on Zhao Qin, a murderous intent surged in his dark eyes, and the terrifying divine power quickly circulated in his body.

"Brother. These guys, let me try."

Noticing Zhao Yi's slightly trembling body, Zhao Qin hugged him from behind, with beautiful eyes. There was a flash of warmth.

Zhao Yi still went all the way, not letting her get hurt in the slightest.

"Can……"

Zhao Yi was slightly stunned, these people were not good people, and Mo Ling, who led the team, had a high level of cultivation, probably better than the Village Chief Yao that Zhao Yi met a few months ago.

"Shhh...my sister is working so hard to keep my brother from worrying. Besides, Zhao Qin wants to kill such a bad person by herself."

Zhao Qin said coquettishly. As he spoke, he compared scissors with his hands. Zhao Yi suddenly felt a chill somewhere.

"Oh well."

Zhao Yi hastily removed his hand from below, coughed dryly, and his eyes were fixed on Zhao Qin's body. If something happened, he would be able to take action immediately.

Besides, Zhao Qin has been cultivating crazily these days, and she is obviously unwilling to be protected by Zhao Yi all the time because of her competitive spirit.

"Boy, you are too cowardly. In this kind of crisis, you even let a girl stand out. You should eat soft rice often."

Mo Ling was stunned for a moment, thinking that Zhao Yi was a man. At the critical moment, he even hid behind the woman.

Zhao Yi sneered, and did not respond to Mo Ling. Instead, he sat up cross-legged and secretly arranged formations for emergencies.

"You are not allowed to say that about my brother!"

Zhao Qinqiao blushed, and took out the long whip that Zhao Yi forged for him. After arriving in the heaven, Zhao Yi specially strengthened it with the Cangshen Tome, and combined with the magic skills, he was able to leapfrog the challenge!

"Hahaha! The little sister is so pretty when she is angry, but uncle will play with you today!"

Mo Lingxie looked at Zhao Qin with a smile, moved her figure, and quickly moved close to her body, wanting to watch the latter up close, trying to take advantage of it!

"Today, you will definitely die!"

Zhao Yi also saw Mo Ling's evil thoughts, suppressed the state of being about to go berserk, and secretly outlined a powerful formation.

Although Zhao Qin's cultivation is only at the early stages of being a god, she has extremely powerful means and magical skills, and she is "evenly matched" with Mo Ling. Of course, this is the situation that Mo Ling has been letting her.