MTL - I Became the Ancestor of the Villain-Chapter 81 you can not

  Chapter 81 You can't

  Han Yan'er closed her eyes tightly, but she didn't feel the cold sword piercing her body for a long time, nor did she feel the horror of Mo Qingkuang being cut in half by a sword, and warm blood sprinkled all over her body.

  Han Meng's terrified wail was heard, which made her hair stand on end.

  She quietly opened her eyelids, and found that Mo Qingkuang was still standing in front of her.

  The invincible Han Meng has lost the weapon in his hand, covering his face and howling in pain.

what's the situation? Have reinforcements arrived? still…

  Looking at Mo Qingkuang's still proud back, Han Yan'er only felt a strange sense of strangeness.

  If the former Mo Qingkuang was a nimble breeze, then the Mo Qingkuang in front of him is like a thick mountain!

  Unattainable, unfathomable!

   "I said, stop screaming! My patience is limited!" Mo Fan sighed softly.

  Mo Qingkuang's current physical condition is very bad, and he can't sustain his possession for five minutes like he did in his heyday.

  With his current control over this body, it will fall apart within two minutes at most.

   "Sigh, I blame myself for being too skilled for a while, and I still want to pretend to be x. Now I don't even have time for interrogation." Mo Fan sighed inwardly.

  Seeing that Han Meng was still crying in pain, he had to quickly pinch a few iron lumps in his hand, and nailed Han Meng to the ground hard.

  While controlling his mobility, it also closed the meridians through which his qi circulated, preventing him from counterattacking.

   "Let them go to work." Mo Fan shook his head helplessly, exiting the possessed state.

  The moment Mo Qingkuang regained control of his body, he immediately felt the weakness of being hollowed out.

  The eyelids drooped uncontrollably at the first moment, and the consciousness fell into a dormant state instantly due to the heavy fatigue.

  The slender body couldn't hold on any longer, and slowly fell backwards, onto Han Yan'er's delicate body.

   "Sun thief, the ancestor will help you one last time." These were the last words Mo Fan said before falling into a deep sleep.

  But Mo frivolous, who has lost consciousness, cannot feel the intoxicating fragrance of nephrite jade.

   By the time he woke up again, it had been an unknown amount of time.

  By the bedside, Han Yan'er was sitting there with teary eyes, looking at him obsessively, the love in his eyes was almost overflowing.

  The plot of the hero saving the beauty will never expire, not to mention that this beauty already has a great affection for the hero.

   "You're awake." Seeing Mo Qingkuang waking up, Han Yan'er said pleasantly.

  After Mo Qingkuang fell into a coma, she rushed to the palace city at the fastest speed with Mo Qingkuang on her back. She couldn't remember how many times she fell along the way.

  She only knew that in order to defeat Han Meng, Mo Qingkuang must have paid a huge price and used the power that should not be controlled by the martial artist.

   As for what it is, it doesn't matter to her anymore, as long as Mo frivolous is fine.

  As for the good best friend Gu Hongyi who fell in a pool of blood and didn't know whether she was alive or dead.

  Go to the **** bestie! Of course men are more important.

   After Han Yaner reported the letter, she asked the soldiers in Miyagi to rescue Gu Hongyi.

   Fortunately, Gu Hongyi didn't die when he was rescued, otherwise Han Yan'er would never be able to take off the hat of emphasizing **** and despising friends for the rest of her life.

   But what shocked her was that after the doctor's examination, Mo Qingkuang was actually very weak, with only a few minor injuries all over his body.

  After taking some elixir to make up for the blood, Mo Qingkuang quickly woke up.

   "Did you see it all?" Mo Qingkuang's eyes flickered.

  When the ancestor Mo Fan possessed him, he specifically asked Han Yan'er to close his eyes, but I believe that Han Meng's wailing would definitely make Han Yan'er unable to bear to take a peek.

  If Gu Hongyi hadn't confirmed that he was in a coma, he really wouldn't have dared to ask Mo Fan to use his possession technique.

  The existence of Mo Fan is his biggest secret. If anyone knows about it, his current strength is not enough to protect the existence of his ancestors.

  He could barely trust Han Yan'er, because she was his ancestor's default daughter-in-law, and he himself liked it very much.

  Han Yaner nodded lightly: "Yes."

   "Don't tell anyone, including His Majesty! Just say that a passing expert helped." Mo Qingkuang looked solemnly, looking deeply at Han Yan'er.

   "I know, I didn't say anything to anyone." Han Yan'er nodded, the power that Mo frivolously erupted must be extremely limited, and it cannot be exposed to others.

  Otherwise, in a fight with Lin Yang in martial arts, just a little bit of this power is enough to crush Lin Yang to death ten times or eight times.

  So when asked, she didn’t reveal Mo’s frivolous secret, she just said that she also fell into a coma, and when she woke up, she brought Mo’s frivolity back. Han Meng had already been subdued on the ground.

   "That's good." Mo nodded frivolously, struggling to get up.

  Han Yan'er gently found him a pillow to cushion his back.

   "Princess Xie Jiu."

   "You can call me Yan'er from now on." Han Yan'er lowered her head shyly, and then, as if trying to cover up, she added: "That's what all my friends call me."

  Mo frivolously laughed inwardly when he heard that, how dare your friend call you that? Since I came to Kyoto, where is it not called the Nine Princesses?

   But he didn't say anything, because his daughter's skin is thin, so I'm embarrassed to say it.

  Ancestors are right, the goddess is not licked, but attracted!

   This is the most beautiful girl in Tianxuan, even if I want to take off her veil now, I am afraid that I will not be hindered by anything.

   "Okay, Yan'er." Don't be frivolous and do good.

   "Yes." Han Yan'er also timidly responded.

   The four eyes met, exchanging emotions in each other's hearts.

  The blush on Han Yan'er's face spread to her neck.

The two looked at each other affectionately for a long time, finally Mo Qingkuang couldn't bear it any longer, he stretched out his hand to hold Han Yan'er's boneless catkin, pulled her closer, and looked into her eyes affectionately: "Yan'er , can I..."

   Before Han Yaner could answer, a stern voice came from outside the door: "You can't!"

  Hearing other voices, the two quickly separated like an electric shock, only to see a person who opened the door outside, and it was Zheng Tao.

   "Teacher..." Mo Qingkuang hurriedly got up to salute, but was supported by a gentle force and sat back down.

   "There is no need to salute." Zheng Tao snorted angrily, "When I faced the princess just now, I never saw you so polite."

  Hearing this, Han Yan'er wished she could find a crack in the ground and stomp her feet coquettishly: "Dean Zheng!"

   Zheng Tao laughed, Han Yan'er was considered to be the one he grew up watching, and he also loves Han Yan'er from the bottom of his heart.

  He has no children in his life, if Han Yan'er can really achieve good things with his cheap apprentice, he will be similar to his daughter-in-law in the future, so he will be happy.

  So he couldn't help but make a joke.

   "Okay, stop teasing you two little guys. Hurry up and clean up, Your Majesty summoned you."

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