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Chapter 297

In the room, Fang Mo looked down at the squid under the table, his eyes soft.

Although he broke through some kind of boundary with Xuan'er a few days ago, he still didn't go further, just let Xuan'er get away with some tongues.

However, Xuan'er seemed to be very obsessed with this kind of game, and in the past few days, except for cultivation, he was pestering Fang Mo, and his skills improved so fast that he had almost caught up with the five poisonous rakshasa.

Fang Mo didn't stop it, after all, he also needed to relieve himself.

"Lord."

A respectful voice suddenly sounded outside the door.

Fang Mo glanced at the still immersed Xuan'er, his expression was calm, and said lightly:

"Enter."

Immediately afterwards, the door was pushed open, and Duanmu Yebi walked in respectfully.

"Duanmu meets the Lord at night."

Duanmu Ye saluted respectfully.

At this time, Duanmu Ye did not find the squid under the table.

"What's the matter?"

Fang Mo said lightly.

"Lord, the night is cold, and the subordinates feel that the Lord may need a person to warm the bed."

Duanmu Ye carefully observed Fang Mo's face.

He knew that there was a stunning woman beside Fang Mo, who should not be a person who was not close to women.

Fang Mo looked at Duanmu Ye indifferently and did not speak.

Seeing this, Duanmu Ye did not hesitate at all, and slapped his palm with a smile.

Immediately afterwards, I saw two maids carrying a sleepy beautiful woman and walking in.

"Well?"

Fang Mo raised his eyebrows, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

The beautiful woman dressed in a white palace dress, her face was beautiful, her skin was like coagulation, and with that alluring figure, it was really sultry.

However, what surprised Fang Mo was that the sleepy beautiful woman was Duanmuye's biological mother, Guan Yuekui.

Fang Mo turned his head to look at Duanmuye on the side, his eyes deep.

The fifteen-year-old once again refreshed his perception of him.

Killing one's brother and killing one's father, even one's own mother can be treated like this....

The heart is cruel, and the six relatives do not recognize it.

Good, good.

He admires such people.

The corners of Fang Mo's mouth showed a hint of arc.

At this moment, he decided to seriously cultivate this teenager.

Seeing Fang Mo showing a smile, Duanmu Ye's heart was determined, and his eyes were happy.

"Quick, put the person on the bed."

Duanmu Ye ordered to the two maids.

At this time, Xuan'er also stood out from under the table, her face was flushed, and her pink and fragrant tongue rolled the crystal at the corner of her mouth into her mouth.

Looking

at the sudden appearance of Xuan'er, Duanmu Ye froze in place for a while.

Ignoring Duanmuye's surprise, her beautiful eyes glanced at Guan Yuekui on the bed, and then glared at Duanmuye with anger.

Duanmuye's heart tightened, and his expression was a little flustered.

This girl in the blood dress was obviously an important person around Fang Mo, and she obviously offended her by offering her beauty like this.

Just when Duanmu Ye was at a loss, Fang Mo took Xuan'er into his arms, gently rubbed her tender face, looked up and said to Duanmu Ye:

"Concentrate on completing the task entrusted to you by this seat, and this seat will not treat you badly."

"Yes... It's an adult!

Duanmu Ye hurriedly answered.

"Okay, go and call Wu Mo and the others." Fang Mo waved his hand.

Duanmu Ye hurriedly retreated as if he had been amnestied.

Seeing Duanmu Ye leaving, Fang Mo buried his head in Xuan'er's neck, sniffing infatuatedly.

The girl's fragrance, he liked it.

A happy smile also bloomed on her little face, she liked to be so pampered by her master.

Not long after, there was a sound of chaotic footsteps outside the house.

Wu Mo, Wei Chitu, and Demon Tong walked in in turn, followed by the cautious Duanmu Ye.

"Lord."

Wu Mo whispered.

Fang Moyi slowly raised his head from between the strands of her hair.

"Go to Tuocang Mountain tomorrow, Wei Chitu, Demon Boy, you two will go with this seat."

"Yes, Lord!"

Wei Chitu and Demon Tong said respectfully.

"Wu Mo."

"The subordinates are here."

"You sit in Mufeng City and build a blood pool."

"Yes!"

"Master, what about me?"

The Sui'er in his arms suddenly spoke, and Shui Yingying's eyes looked at Fang Mo suspiciously.

"You go with you, too."

"Uh-huh!"

Xuan'er focused on her little head, and her eyes narrowed into a crescent.

After arranging everyone, Fang Mo rubbed his forehead and raised his finger to the bed not far away.

"Wu Mo, this woman has been given to you."

"Huh?"

Wu Mo was stunned.

Duanmu Ye behind him also changed his face slightly, he didn't expect Fang Mo to actually plan to send Guan Yuekui to others.

However, Duanmu Ye glanced at the Xuan'er in Fang Mo's arms, and was relieved.

Although Guan Yuekui is beautiful and moving, it is still inferior to the stunning color of Xuan'er.

"Lord, subordinates have always been obsessed with Dan Dao, and they are not interested in women."

Wu Mo's face turned slightly red, and he waved his hand repeatedly.

"Well, Lao Tzu remembers that you were blacklisted by some happy building in Sifang City..."

Wei Chitu on the side touched his head and said in an urn.

"You shut up for me!"

Wu Mo's face was gloomy, and he glared at Wei Chi Tu viciously.

The experience of Sifang City is his unbearable memory.

Wei Chitu showed a look of embarrassment.

"In that case, demon boy, this woman has sent you."

Fang Mo turned his gaze to the demon boy and said lightly.

"Demon boy thank the Lord!!"

Looking at the beautiful woman on the bed, the demon child's eyes lit up.

Since he left the place of imprisonment, he has not been close to a woman, and he did not expect that the Lord would reward such a beautiful woman today....

The demon boy couldn't wait to kneel on the ground and kowtow to Fang Mo a few times.

When Qiu'er, who was nestled in Fang Mo's arms, heard this decision, she excitedly clicked her small mouth on Fang Mo's face.

"Okay, let's all go down."

Fang Mo waved his hand casually at several people.

Wu Mo and the others retreated in response, and the demon boy also carried Guan Yuekui on the bed and took it away.

From beginning to end, Duanmu Ye was smiling, for him, as long as Fang Mo did not refuse this gift, then his original intention had been achieved.

Duanmu Ye may not have realized that since he sat down as the Duanmu family master, the darkness hidden in his heart was constantly being released.

...

The next morning.

A black streamer rushed straight into the sky from Duanmu Mansion and disappeared into the sky.

Wu Mo withdrew his gaze from the sky and turned his head to look at Duanmuye beside him.

I saw that Duanmu Ye at this moment was looking at a one-eyed refining corpse not far away that exuded terrifying corpse aura with a terrified face.

That's the corpse.

Fang Mo left the corpse of the Yuan Master Realm Nine Heavy just in case, after all, Wu Mo is now only a cultivator of the Yuan Master Realm Double.

"Don't look, how is the blood pool built?" Wu Mo said coldly.

"Oh... Lord Wu, that blood pool is too huge, plus it is underground... The process is somewhat slow. Duanmu Ye said in a deep voice.

"I'll only give you half a month, otherwise..." Wu

Mo glanced at Duanmu Ye expressionlessly, and turned to leave.

The corpse dripping eyes not far away glanced at Duanmu Ye, and then followed Wu Mo.

That was Fang Mo's order to it.

"Half... After half a month, a blood pool must be built! Duanmu Ye looked at the back in the distance and swallowed his saliva with difficulty.