"If the Third Young Master is really heartless, she won't be here! She is here because of a word from Mo Xuanchen... He wants to leave the soul stone! In order to leave the soul stone, we only entered gate of hell!!"

Mo Xishu suddenly sighed slightly: "Injustice...you two, alas..."

Her sigh gave Ling Luoyu an ominous prediction.

"Grandma, is there something wrong with Xuan Chen?"

"...You two..."

Mo Xishu sighed again, unable to hide the helplessness in his eyes: "He went to the Protoss for you!"

"Why is he going to the Protoss?"

"What else can you do? Look for an opportunity to kill the **** master!"

This operation made Feng Chenglin a little confused.

"No... It's just a rumor that the male lead will die in his hands, but it's also a kind of rumor, why... we don't need to be good, just run to the murderer?"

You can't just run to the riverside and throw into the river because of rumors that someone will die today! ?

The killing by this coincidence and the Baba's going to the other side to kill directly are completely two concepts.

Besides, the divine lord is already looking for their troubles, searching for Mo Xuanchen everywhere, and even more so that the Mo Family will hand them over.

It's good for him to go and kill someone himself! !

"Could it be..." Feng Chenglin blinked his eyes: "Mo Xuanchen is planning for the rainy day. He is the first to act first, and while he still has a tone, he will kill the opponent first?"

A few people looked at it instantly.

That look is very subtle.

It's just that none of them know the secrets, and it's hard for anyone to speak first.

And Mo Xishu obviously didn't want to discuss this matter in front of so many people, waved his hand and let them separate.

"Okay, go back to sleep."

Quietly, he winked at Ling Luoyu.

Ling Luoyu understood and followed Mo Xishu.

Others are embarrassed to keep up again, so as not to be misunderstood and gossip, they separate and go back to rest.

Only Feng Chenglin didn't care about this and just followed.

"Fatty?"

"I don't care, where do you go, where do I go! Anyway, we have nothing to hide!"

Mo Xishu glanced at him: "Come on!"

In the room where she lives, the windows are closed and the curtains are drawn.

Although the candlelight jumped, it was a bit dull after all.

"Sit down, this place has not been cleaned up for some days, and I am not in the mood..."

"Grandma, you... when did you come here? Where is the former high priest here?"

"...The high priest?" Mo Xishu seemed to smile, but he looked around, and he was a little bit short: "If I said, I am the high priest here, would you be surprised?"

Feng Chenglin was silent for three seconds: "You are the high priest who had plastic surgery... the grandmother?"

"Transfiguration requires another person to look at it, because our face can change at will, but it must be based on evidence. If it is not based on evidence, it will be completely nondescript!"

Mo Xishu pointed to the small stove on the side.

"Go, get some hot water!"

Feng Chenglin fetched hot water and made tea, and Mo Xishu sent someone a snack again, which meant a long conversation.

"I'm not going to sell you guys. When Mo Xuanchen was in the Mo family, he never came to see me. I didn't know he was here. Of course, he didn't know that I was here. If it weren't for Mr. Tang's appearance, I I don't know yet that he will return to the Mo family!"