Strategy to Capture that Scum Gong

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update to the latest chapter of the slag attack [Quick Wear]!Xie He lived a leisurely life with contentment. When Mo Cang came back, he was serving his precious vegetables in the herb garden. Before he could ask, 444 took the initiative to alert.

[444: The host is big, Mo Cang has a blackening value of 100!Σ(°△°)︴

[Xie He: Thanks for reminding, baby.

[444: What's the matter with the swelling, why is it suddenly completely blackened!very scary!Σ(°△°)︴

[Xie He: As a kid, it’s normal to remember the unhappy past, it’s okay to get angry, it’s okay, I’ll take care of him.Smile jpg]

[444: Really...]

[Xie He: Really:)]

Xie He turned his head and glanced at Mo Cang indifferently, and then continued to do what he was doing without seeing him, as if he didn't exist at all.

Mo Cang stood behind, watching Xie He bend over to fiddle with a precious spiritual grass, carefully twisting off the insects on it... His white and slender fingers, fingertips flicking over the lavender leaves of the spiritual grass, like a butterfly dancing on it.

His gaze slowly moved up from those hands, and fell on Xie He's pale and cold side face, and a faint red glow flashed through the dark eyes...

It's exactly the same as the memory stained with blood...

Mo Cang's hand hanging beside him was clenched fiercely, and he did his best to restrain his impulse, and did not directly question this person.

After a long time, he shouted in a low and dull voice: "Master."

Xie He gently wiped the drops of water on the leaves of the spirit grass, slowly turned around, and said indifferently: "What's the matter?" He neither asked where Mo Cang had gone, nor expressed any concern, as indifferently as before, as if right. Mo Cang didn't care about whether he went or stayed.

Looking at such Xie He, Mo Cang's only extravagant hope faded a little... but he was really unwilling.

How he hoped that the memory was fake, it was just his own imagination, but as long as he looked at the man in front of him, he couldn't even deceive his master that he cared about him.He remembered many things from his childhood, how the master treated him back then, how his indifferent eyes looked at him... it was like looking at a dead object, an object...

Everything is explained now, because he originally wanted to kill him.

Mo Cang looked at Xie He steadily and slowly said, "Master, why did you adopt me in the first place?"

Xie He paused when he heard the words, and his eyes narrowed slightly. This apprentice had never asked him this question for so many years.

He turned his eyes to look at Mo Cang. This is a tall, handsome, handsome man with a calm temperament. He is no longer the little timid boy at the time, and even taller than him...that face is even more absent. Half a young man, in the past twenty years, he has always respectfully stood behind him, calling his master, growing up a little bit, and gradually...he really regards him as his apprentice.

But all this will not make him forget his original purpose of leaving this child.

He needs a perfect body to take home, because his broken body can't continue to practice, the end is approaching...He adopts him in order to one day obliterate him and replace him.

But this answer, facing the faint look of Ai in Mo Cang's eyes... Xie He couldn't say it.

Xie He lowered his eyes and continued to fiddle with the herbs in his hand, his lips moved lightly: "Why do you think of asking this."

Mo Cang stared at Xie He's face and watched him move his eyes. He didn't answer this question directly. The blood became colder and colder... Why didn't you answer directly? Why avoid it, because your answer can't be said?right?

Mo Cang was able to conceal his strength and cultivated to the present level. Of course he was not a naive person. He was aware of the peculiarity of his bloodline early on, and knew that his bloodline talent would attract some people's coveting. He was in the ruthless demon way... In working hard to become stronger, he must be strong enough to be fearless and strong enough to control everything.

He has been alive with care and effort.

But he never thought that the one who has always been killing him is actually his favorite person, his closest master...

He adopted him, but also because of his blood.

All this is so clear, but he deceived himself and deceived himself...lied to myself this person would not really hurt him, to deceive myself this person is just by nature indifferent, deliberately ignoring this cruel reality.

[Ding, target Mo Cang Friendship Degree -10, Current Friendship Degree 80, Blackening Value 100]

A trace of self-deprecating flashed in Mo Cang's eyes, he should have killed him, and he should be the best!But he found sadly that he was reluctant to do it, knowing that this man is so ruthless, but still here...begging for a little hope like a poor worm.

Mo Cang's voice became deeper and deeper. He did not move, but asked again, "Master, do you care about me?"

Xie He's action, is there?

Maybe it was... Maybe he instinctively took Mo Cang as a disciple to protect him before he knew it, but he was never a person who is good at expressing emotions. Thinking of Mo Cang’s previous violation of Yang Feng Yin, he almost died. He asked aggressively without knowing how to advance or retreat, inevitably unhappy in his heart, frowned and said coldly: "You are asking too much."

If it had been in the past, facing the tone of Xie He, Mo Cang had long since bowed his head and admitted his mistake, but he remained motionless today, as if he didn't stop until he reached his goal, and asked again: "Master, do you care about me a little bit? "

Xie He finally put down the herb in his hand and stood up and walked over step by step. There was a ruthless light in the cold black eyes, and his lips slightly opened: "Get out."

He was in a bad mood at first, so he couldn't deal with Mo Cang's uncharacteristic harassment, and he was immediately impatient.

Mo Cang didn't let it go, and his hand under his sleeve trembled slightly.

Xie He snorted, waved his hand to beat Mo Cang aside, and left here without looking back.

Mo Cang did not hide. He was hit by Xie He with a palm on his chest and fell to the ground. This palm was not very hard, but the pain spreading in his chest almost made him unable to breathe.

Yes, he should recognize reality and let go of the delusions that he shouldn't have.

He can't sorry that he was mercilessly slaughtered by the whole family, indulging in someone who would never love him.

That's good, he doesn't need to hesitate anymore.

Mo Cang stretched out his hand, lying on the palm of his hand the ice-ling flower that he had found after almost losing his life, the beautiful flower turned into dust in his hand.

[Ding, target Mo Cang Friendship Degree -10, Current Friendship Degree 70, Blackening Value 100]

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Xie He left the herb garden and returned to his room. He slowly made a cup of tea for himself. Recently, he has become more and more fond of the spiritual tea from the immortal world, which is refreshing.

[444 finally couldn't help it: Wow, the host, didn't you say that you want to solve him well?qaq] Is this a solution?This is adding fuel to the fire!

[Xie He: Baby, I said I would solve him, but did you say it is now?

444: ...

[Xie He: Now is not the best time:)]

[444: Favorability dropped by 20!qaq] This is the first time that the popularity rating has dropped...

[Xie He: Is this strange?Young people’s love comes and goes fast. It’s normal to be hot and cold. It’s normal for a little thing to fluctuate. When you are happy, you will live for you and die for you. When you are not happy, you will give up like a shoe... It will make him wake up, after all, love that has experienced wind and rain is stronger.Smile jpg]

[444: _(:3∠)_] He doesn’t think it’s a trivial matter...

[Xie He: What's more, take my club and double it back:)]

444: ...

Xie Heman drank the tea carelessly, his language is always pale. Once a person recognizes one thing, any interpretation is futile and will only be treated as a sophistry.Even if he spoke his mind and answered Mo Cang's question seriously today, he still couldn't really resolve the hatred in his heart, but it just made things more tangled and complicated.Besides, Mo Cang didn’t say clearly... Besides Ji Xing’s character, he didn’t bother to defend himself. It is impossible for him to say to Mo Cang: I wanted to kill you before, but now I change my mind and I don’t want to kill you, please. forgive me.

Xie He wouldn't do such things that are both collapsed and useless.

Some things that you recognize are more effective than others who say 11 million sentences. People will always only believe in themselves.

As for the favorability... Xie He realized long ago that Mo Cang's favorability for Ji Xing is not so much love, as possessiveness. Although possessiveness is also a kind of love, it is a bit superficial. , So he said at the beginning that he should teach him to love someone well.

Really loving someone should not be reckless possession and coercion.

But Xie He didn't expect that Mo Cang was really calm, he didn't reappear for many days, let alone do it directly.

Xie He seized the rare time for three meals a day to cook for himself. After all, when his baby started his hands, it is estimated that the above mouth will not be taken care of for the time being.Fortunately, this body is a cultivator. No matter how he eats, he doesn’t gain weight. It is all digested with spiritual power. Xie He is very satisfied with this. He likes his current body very much. Don't be great.

Just such a month's time passed in a flash.

Xie He was very fulfilling. He not only ate all the ingredients that can be eaten in the herb garden, but also developed a few new dishes. By the way... the injury he suffered before was healed.

It was not until the end of the month that I came to the stone room as usual.

[Xie He: I think my happy life is about to begin, and I can finally increase the frequency of sex life, once a month is too low.Smile jpg]

[444: o(n_n)o~] Just keep smiling...

[Xie He: Baby go out and play if you are bored, I will reimburse:)

[444: Thank you boss!\(≧▽≦)/] This is actually a smile from the heart!

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Xie He slowly woke up and found that he was held in his arms by the man as usual, his eyes still blindfolded.This time, the other party was extraordinarily rude, playing with his body mercilessly, his big hands clasped his waist, almost crushing his bones.

He let out a painful muffled sound and struggled faintly.

Mo Cang moved for a while, staring at the man in his arms, are he awake... His fingertips flicked across Xie He's chin, and slowly fell on his raised neck, pale skin, turbulent Adam's apple, An inexplicable sense of sex... Mo Cang's hand held his neck.

He could kill him like this, but... not reconciled, killing him like this was not enough to calm the pain in his heart.

Xie He felt the man's hand falling on his throat, and felt the cold killing intent from the other party... His whole body was stiff, and the crisis of death was so close.He slowly said, "Are you going to kill me?"

The voice was so calm, as if it had been expected.

In fact, since he couldn't get rid of this nightmare, he knew that I was a fish and a knife. His life has been held in the hands of that unknown man. He has mastered his most deadly weakness, approached him a little bit and teased him... ...Like a hunter playing with prey in his cage.

The arrival of this day is not unexpected.

Hearing Xie He's calm voice, Mo Cang's anger and hatred in his chest began to spread raging again... Why didn't this person always put his life and death in his eyes? At that time, he could leave his choice and The other men died together, and now they are facing their own life and death so indifferently...

No, I will not kill you, I want to make you painful, make you feel my despair.

Death is not terrible at all, but terrible is to endure torture alive.

The corners of Mo Cang's lips made a cold arc and let out a chuckle.

This was the first time Xie He heard a man make a sound. The laughter...makes him startled for an instant.

Mo Cang's right hand suddenly condensed a cone of ice, and he inserted Xie He's body without mercy!

Xie He let out a scream, his whole body convulsed suddenly, shame and pain made his face distorted, no longer the indifferent before, screamed: "I want to kill you!"

Mo Cang pressed down on Xie He, who was struggling, his lips pressed against his ear, and he let out a playful low laugh, "Really? Then you should do it sooner, it's too late, Master."