The Jade Emperor Told Me to Live-stream!

Chapter 39-You Don't Force Me To Pretend

Strangely quiet...

At that moment, it was as if time had stopped, everyone froze in place, no one spoke, and even the breathing of the people present disappeared.

Especially the boy who was walking towards him, the excited expression on his face instantly froze, and then his entire face turned green in an instant, as if he was suddenly forced to give a shit.

Yan Buping's complexion was even darker to the extreme. It was already enough for him to be cut off by Mo Ming, but now he said something like this, can Nima live well?

Yan Ningxue's white forehead was full of fine sweat, and she was speechless. Why is this stupid son so short-sighted, what kind of words should be said, and what should not be said, don't you know?

Just when you really don’t know this, but you have to know when you can say something and when you can’t say it, right?

You said that you were not treated by Yan Qi, and you robbed him of the spirit pill that he spent countless efforts to refine. Now you still call his son his son in front of him. Are you really afraid that you are not going to go to heaven but to the sun Side by side?!

In fact, Mo Ming was also very embarrassed. He regretted it as soon as he finished speaking.

He really didn't make it out on purpose, he just reacted subconsciously after hearing the other party shout so!

Yan Buping was the first to react, but he just got a black face, nodded to the boy, and then walked towards the hall...

It's as if nothing happened just now.

The surrounding butlers and guards all breathed a sigh of relief. At that moment, it seemed as if an infinite mountain was pressing on them, which was so heavy that it was suffocating.

On the contrary, Yan Qingming looked confused. Why are you nodding your heads with me? Where's the pill? You ate the pill?

"Father, didn't you go to Mr. Han to get a pill?"

Yan Buping paused. He was thinking along the way, how to explain to his son, but after thinking about it, he still didn't know how to use euphemism to describe it.

So he recounted what had happened in Medicine Valley from beginning to end.

While the father and son were communicating, Mo Ming carefully observed Yan Qingming.

Perhaps it was because this body had memories of him, so even though it was the first time that Mo Ming saw him, he was not unfamiliar.

With his eyesight, it is natural to see that Yan Qingming's current cultivation is in the seventh heaven of moving blood realm, only a short distance from the entry standard of Nanling Mansion.

Not to mention, with Yan Qingming's current cultivation base, if he really eats that spirit pill, he might be the one who entered Nanling Mansion this time. It's a pity that he is destined to disappoint him this time.

After listening to Yan Buping's narration, the confusion on Yan Qingming's face gradually disappeared, replaced by an unexpected anger. All this was too unexpected for him, too dramatic!

He couldn't believe that the spirit pill he was going to get had actually entered other people's stomachs, and what he had entered was the trash he had always looked down upon!

"Mo, Ming!"

Yan Qingming stared at Mo Ming, his eyes were blood red, as if he could spit out fire.

"Sorry, it happened suddenly, and I have no choice but to blame Han Danqing, the dead old man for not being particular!"

When Yan Ningxue was thinking about what to say, Mo Ming had already stood up with an apologetic smile.

He laughed very humble, but to Yan Qingming, this was unabashed ridicule, sarcasm, and provocation!

Once upon a time, he looked down upon Mo Ming in his heart, and even sneered at him when he heard that Mo Ming was going to compete with him for a place in Nanling Mansion!

The reason why he can be so arrogant is nothing more than the aid of this spirit pill made with hundreds of rare elixir.

But he never expected that his rare world spirit pill would be cut halfway by this little trash he had always looked down on, taking away his good fortune, how could he bear it?!

"Do you know who owns this spirit pill? You rubbish, return my spirit pill!" Yan Qingming gritted his teeth.

"Yes, wait for me to take some laxatives and see if I can pull it out for you!"

The smile on Mo Ming's face suddenly brightened. Of course I know who it is. If I don't know who it is, I might not eat it!

To be honest, before seeing Yan Buping so decadent and so silent, he still felt a little guilty in his heart, but now, the other party's "waste" completely dispelled the last trace of guilt in his heart.

Everyone is a family, if there is anything you can't sit down and say, why do you curse?

"I think you are a trash looking for death!"

With a "boom", the majestic blood rushed up from Yan Qingming's heavenly spirit. He was really angry. The whole person was almost violent. His eyes were full of hatred and fierce killing intent, toward Mo Mingjiu. Rushed over.

Seeing that posture, if Mo Ming is not torn apart, he will not give up!

Mo Ming was frightened by his aura at the time, Wocao, what do you want?Why didn't Lao Tzu eat you a panacea? Do you make it as if Lao Tzu gave you a cuckold?

Fortunately, at the critical moment, a slender figure stood in front of Mo Ming and stopped Yan Qingming, who was furious like a lion:

"Qingming, stop, talk about something!"

This person is naturally not someone else, but Mo Ming's stepmother, Yan Qingming's aunt-Yan Ningxue.

Yan Qingming's cultivation is quite good among the younger generation in Yunzhou. At the age of sixteen, he has reached the seventh day of moving blood, but it is still not enough for the elders.

"Sister, get out, I'm going to kill him!"

Yan Qingming's gaze jumped over Yan Ningxue, looked at Mo Ming who was standing behind her, and deliberately provoked:

"Why, don't you dare to face me? Don't you want to go to Nanling Mansion, don't you even have the courage to face me?"

Yan Qingming is now the cultivation base of moving the seventh heaven of the blood realm, and although Mo Ming has reached the entry standard of Nanling Mansion, after all, he is only there for the sixth heaven of the blood moving.

The enemy is strong and we are weak, Mo Ming is still a little worried that he will hurt the opponent.

Well, there seems to be nothing wrong with this logic, but I always feel that something is wrong. Anyway, he just doesn't want to fight the opponent now!

Seeing Mo Ming not speaking, Yan Qingming suddenly sneered and said:

"If you say you are a waste, you are a waste! What if you get the quota, what if you enter Nanling Mansion, it is still a waste after all, and you are the one who lost our Yan family if you are a waste of money in Nanling Mansion!"

What this said...

Not only Yan Ningxue frowned, but Mo Ming was also unhappy:

"No, are you mentally ill or something? If you have something, you can't say it properly. Do you have to force me to pretend?"

Yan Ningxue was much calmer than Mo Ming. She looked at Yan Buping who had been silent next to her meaningfully, which meant that Yan Buping was going to take care of his son.

But Yan Buping deliberately pretended not to see her gaze, regardless of this matter, let Yan Qingming continue to shout.

Yan Buping didn’t want to see Mo Ming very much. After this incident, he became disgusted with Mo Ming to the extreme. He wanted Yan Qingming to fix Mo Ming, even if he couldn’t get the golden pill, he would let him eat it. No pain!

His approach was seen by Mo Ming. He originally wanted to give the other party a chance, but in that case, there was no way:

"Since you sincerely begged me to pretend to be coerced, then I will mercifully agree to you!"

While talking, Mo Ming had already taken out his phone and clicked on the "Xianyu Live" app...