Chapter 774

Even the Great Bone Master can't get into those two treasure houses! "King Neil didn't scold the two of them. Although he is a red horn clan, he is calmer than the black horn clan. He rarely bào anger when things happen, so go and invite Hu Qi to come."

He thought he still despised the two hornless men too much. There are only two hornless people, even if they have bone tools that are not restricted by magic power, it is not easy to walk freely in the palace, not to mention taking away most of the two treasure houses after making a scene in the palace. baby.

And Yan Mo and Yuan Zhan, where are they now? What in gān?

At this time, they had come to the city of Loran, which was ruled by the White Horns, and were standing outside the temple.

Chapter 496 Xiaobaijiao Sumen's Wish

At this time, Yan Mo didn't know that Yuan Zhan was merciful and didn't hurt a single life when he made a riot in the royal city. Looking at the battle, he thought there were at least half casualties, and this was an acceptable figure in his plan.

Yuan Zhan did not specifically explain that he was soft-handed. Although they were provoked first and then challenged, he still didn't want the gods to have any excuses to punish his silence.

He put a layer of shackles on himself, but he was content. Of course, if you step on his bottom line, this layer of shackles can be broken at any time. He does not kill just for his partner, and he will also kill everything for his priest!

The four did not enter the temple immediately, but sat down on the steps in front of the temple.

Jiufeng couldn't sit still, and dragged the nursery bag to see the baby fruit inside. Yuan Zhan held him down to prevent him from making trouble.

Xiao Baijiao did not sit down, but stood in front of Yan Mo and looked at him at eye level.

Yan Mo raised his hand to touch his little face, and said: Do you know where this place is? "

Xiaobaijiao shook his head.

This is the temple of your Baijiao tribe. "

Xiao Baijiao looked up at the towering building on the steps.

And you were born with three eyes, that is, the great witch born in the white-horned tribe. You are not an ordinary child of the horned tribe. You can say that you are born noble. "Yan Mo knew Su Men's identity the first time he saw him. Without him, Zanbu also has three eyes, and Zanbu talked a lot about this most basic common sense when chatting with him.

Xiao Baijiao looked at Yan Mo again.

I don't want to hide from you, so I'm going to tell you now what's behind my plans and where I need to take advantage of you. "Yan Mo doesn't care what Xiao Baijiao thinks of him in the future. Compared to Xiao Baijiao alone, he cares more about the people in the East Continent and Jiuyuan.

Xiao Baijiao pursed his lips, he felt a little scared, he didn't know how to protect himself, he could only act dumb.

Yan Mo can say nothing, as long as he implements his plan, Xiao Baijiao may be grateful to him in the end, but he doesn't want to deceive a child, especially when the other three children are around, he hopes Be more sincere to the children, even if Xiao Baijiao doesn't understand.

I don't know why Duke Morton kept you around and hid you. But I think he probably also wants to use your identity. An obedient witch who is just his tongue should be of great benefit to him in his future competition for the throne. "

Jiufeng stopped pulling the nursery bag, and turned his head to look at one big and one small talking. He felt that Xiaobaijiao's expression was a bit strange, so he walked over and poked Xiaobaijiao.

Because of his nervousness, Xiao Baijiao was almost stabbed and fell by him.

Yan Mole, quickly reach out to support him, don't be afraid, I will not return you to Duke Morton, nor will I cultivate you as my tongue. Although I will use you in the future, I will only use your identity. You do not need to do anything for me, and I will not hurt you in the slightest. "

Jiufeng grabbed Xiaobaijiao and asked curiously: Momo, what are you talking about? "

Yan Mo patted Jiufeng's head, and let the two children sit on his left and right thighs respectively, wrapping his arms around their waists to explain what he was going to do.

I hope to obtain the support and compromise of the White Horned Clan through Sumen, and if possible, I hope that the White Horned Clan will try their best to bless the Hornless People in the future. "

Silent, are you going to give Sumen to the Baijiao Temple? "

Well, he originally belonged here, and it is safest for him to stay here, and he will also learn the corresponding great witch inheritance. "

ah? But I already told Su Men that I want to take him to Jiuyuan to play. Su Men is very happy! Right, Sumen? "

Sumen lowered his head. He was very smart, but in the nine years of confinement, he had learned a few things from eavesdropping, and a lot of common sense was not as good as that of a four- or five-year-old child. He believed in Jiufeng who rescued him and wanted to stay far away from Duke Morton. He yearned for the Jiuyuan depicted in Jiufeng's mouth, but now the adults of Jiufeng's family told him to let him stay in the Baijiao clan Temple.

Sumen hadn't realized how precious his identity was to the White Horns. He only felt fear and disappointment that he would be abandoned and left behind, as well as some unspeakable anger.

Yan Mo didn't know what Su Sect was thinking. He took it for granted that Su Sect knew his noble identity and definitely wanted to stay in the temple to be the supreme witch. Having said that, he felt that he had almost replaced him, put down the two children, got up, and gestured to Yuan Zhan.

Xiao Baijiao didn't want to go up the steps or enter the temple. He had a hunch that if he went in and stayed, it would be very difficult for him to see Jiufeng and other people again in the future. .

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Silently watching him stand there in a daze, thinking that the child was shocked by his identity, he bent down and hugged him, holding him up the steps step by step.

There was a sudden hatred in Xiao Baijiao's heart. How good Yan Mo was to him before, how much he hates Yan Mo now. He didn't want to go to the temple, he didn't want to be left behind, the few days he was rescued by Jiufeng and living with a few people were the happiest days of his life so far, he thought he could live with them for a long time, he was Then I look forward to going with them to the East Continent in Jiufengkou.

Little Baijiao, who rarely cried, had tears in his eyes. He didn't dare to let Yan Mo see the hatred in his eyes, just like he didn't dare to let Duke Morton discover any of his feelings, he just lowered his head and silently dropped big tears.

Yan Mo is now very sensitive to the changes in the surrounding atmosphere, and the grayness of Xiaobaijiao immediately infected him. He immediately stopped, raised the child's chin with his free hand, froze for a moment, wiped his tears with his thumb, and asked amusingly and a little distressed: Why are you crying? "

Xiao Baijiao bit his lip and didn't speak, the snot blocking his nostrils made him very uncomfortable, and he didn't want to make a sound.

Yan Mo took out a soft piece of grass paper from the space, and naturally covered the child's nose, letting him blow his nose.

Xiao Baijiao suddenly felt very uncomfortable. For the first time in his life, he turned his head willfully and refused to let Yan Mo wipe his tears and snot for him.

Jiufeng raised his head, Sumen, are you crying? "I think it's interesting to see the tears of other people's children, so the little ancestor hugged Yan Mo's thigh and climbed up.

Yuan Zhan quickly brought him over.

The two dolls in the nursery bag began to push open the lid again, trying to see what was going on outside.

There were other people coming and going on the steps of the temple, and they didn't pay much attention to seeing the four of them. The Baijiao people are more lenient towards people without horns, and people without horns can also come to the temple to worship, but they are not allowed to enter. In addition to the bone artifact competition held every five years, many people came to the temple to worship during this time.

Yan Mo didn't understand why Xiao Baijiao was crying suddenly, and he was suddenly self-willed. The child was as obedient as he was before.

Does it hurt? This tissue paper is already the softest. When I go back this time, I will definitely make them softer tissue paper. Be good, stop crying, come, wipe your face, and tell Uncle Mo what are you sad about? Are you angry that Uncle Mo used you? "Yan Mo has endless patience with children.

I don't know if Yan Mo's voice was too soft, or the soul power infection that Yan Mo released deliberately made the child's heart relax. Xiao Baijiao shook his head first and then nodded.

Yuan Zhan frowned, what the hell is this horned kid crying?

Wu Guo laughed: Crying bag! "

Dudu: Big brother is crying and shy. "

Wu Guonan: He's not your brother! Why do you call everyone your brother when you meet? "

Dudu: Woo, no matter how hard you kill me, I'll cry too! "

Wu Guo and the two dads I heard:..."

Yan Mo interrupted his sons. Apart from being funny, he continued to try his best to release his kindness and seduce the children to express their thoughts. Sumen, little baby, come and tell Uncle Mo, what are you sad about? Only when you say it will Uncle Mo know what you think. Be good, don't be afraid, speak your mind boldly, no matter what it is, Uncle Mo will support you. If you really don't want Uncle Mo to use you, then... Uncle Mo won't use you anymore, wait until your clansmen come to you. "

……don't want. "The child suddenly said two words.

Um? Don't what? "Yan Mo's voice was softer, and he patted Xiao Baijiao's back to make him relax.

Don't... send me away, ooh..."

Yan Mo was stunned again, what does this mean? Don't you want to go back to the temple of your White Horns? Don't you want to be the great three-eyed sorcerer? "

Xiao Baijiao shook his head vigorously, choking out his biggest wish at the moment: I, I want to go to Jiuyuan with you, Jiufeng promised... I did. Uncle Mo, don't throw me away, I will be obedient, I will be obedient... woo woo. "

Yan Mo was embarrassed, and his heart was so soft at this moment.

Yuan Zhan looked at Yan Mo's face and thought to himself: It's over, it seems that this little white horn can't get rid of it.

Jiufeng was shocked, silently, are you going to throw Sumen away? why? "

Yan Mo really wanted to punch Jiufeng's little butt, and he couldn't help laughing and said, "Who said I was going to throw him away?" Do you... do you know what the third eye on Sumen's forehead represents? If people know that Sumen is here with us, then I am afraid it will not be a question of whether we bring Sumen back, but whether the Horned Clan will let him or not. "

Su Men touched the eye on his forehead and digged it lightly, ... Uncle Mo, did you dig it out? Can I... go to Jiuyuan with you? "