Thinking of this, Mu Linlong looked at Mo Hun. Mo Hun's mouth raised, and said strangely: "Your father was invited by the Elven Kingdom's little dark worm as a guest. How is it, you can only go and see for yourself." Mo Hun didn't want to say anything more, as long as he could disturb the trace of inquiry in Mu Linlong's eyes.
Mo Hun didn't expect that this seemingly careless Mu Linlong would have such sharp eyes that he could actually connect him with a certain someone. It seemed that he was really not simple.
Mu Lin 'er suddenly said, "Mohun, thank you." She straightened her body. Just now, she was panting and wanted to lean on her brother's body. Who knew that with a push from a gust of wind, she would 'throw herself' into Mo Hun's embrace. Fortunately, Mo Hun caught her.
Of course, a simple person like him wouldn't know that it was his actions that caused her to fall into his arms.
"Mohun, is father really in the Elf Kingdom? Is that Darkness Worm the one who hurt Bessimo? "Mu Liner recalled the men in black who attacked Bessimo in the suburbs.
"Yes, it's them. But I advise you not to act rashly." Mo Hun looked at Mu Linlong, whose eyes were filled with hatred.
"Mohun, don't tell me you have no way to save father?" Mu Lin 'er looked at Mo Hun. How powerful was the enemy? In her eyes, Mo Hun was a powerful existence.
At this time, Mu Lin 'er didn't realize that the existence of Mo Hun was not only relying on him to return to Earth, but also had a trust dependence.
Hearing Mu Lin 'er's words, Mo Hun felt a burst of happiness in his heart. He raised his evil face and looked at Mu Lin' er and said, "An ugly insect like an ant, how could he be the opponent of this deity? However, he has a treasure in his hand, called the God Slaughtering Sword."
"God Slaughtering Sword?" Mu Lin'er thought it was a little funny, "Don't tell me there's still some Zhu Xian sword? Haha. "Mu Lin 'er thought of the Zhu Xian sword on TV.
Hearing Mu Lin 'er's words, Mo Hun was stunned for a moment. He looked at Mu Lin' er and said, "Girl, don't tell me you forgot that there are other people in front of you."
This sentence was a telepathic communication.
Ugh! Damn it, after suppressing that cold air, she realized that her current personality was so strange. That expression just now was not hers at all. It should be the personality of a fifteen or sixteen year old. Uh, no, she was indeed fifteen or sixteen years old.
That's right, I have to follow my heart. That's why I ended up like this. Mu Lin 'er decided not to dwell on this issue in the future.
The corners of Mo Hun's mouth were still raised, but on that evildoer's face, there was a doting expression that no one had noticed: "Legend has it that the God Slaughtering Sword was once refined by the Goddess Ruler of the Heavenly God Realm. It was a top-grade Divine Emperor weapon that was given to the great general of the Divine Realm. Its power was incomparable, but for some reason, it fell into the Sidhe Clan." This was the first time Mo Hun had spoken so much.
With doubts in her mind, Mu Lin 'er stopped talking. The God Slaying Sword was a very familiar name, but she couldn't remember where she had heard it before. It should be on TV.
The three of them returned to the Mu Jia in silence.
When he returned to Mu Clan, Elder Ao was standing at the entrance.
"Supremacy, Young Master, Young Mistress." Old Ao, who was standing at the entrance, greeted the three of them one by one.
Mo Hun didn't answer. Mu Lin 'er smiled and called, "Uncle Ao."
"Uncle Ao." Mu Linlong also answered very politely.
For Mo Hun's attitude, no one would be surprised. If he answered, Old Ao would probably feel that he couldn't bear it. Of course, there would be such a day.
Mu Linlong's room and Mu Lin 'er's room were in the same courtyard, but there was a wall in the middle, so it was not a problem for the two of them to go back together. But Mo Hun's problem made things difficult for Old Ao.
Old Ao braced himself and said, "Sir, Master has arranged a room for you." Last night, they didn't know how this Sir came in and where he went, but seeing him behind the Young Mistress, it didn't make sense.
"It's okay, Uncle Ao, Mo Hun will be with me." Mu Lin 'er didn't feel that it was inappropriate at all. Anyway, Mo Hun would return to the space in a while.
"Ah, Young Mistress …" Although this was not a real Young Mistress, Master had said: From now on, she would be the Mu Jia's Young Mistress. His tone was very firm.
"Lin 'er, you are a girl, Mo Hun should be with your brother." Mu Linlong discovered this problem, and he hadn't had the chance to ask where this man came from.
Things quickly came to an end. Mo Hun didn't say a word, he glanced at Mu Linlong and Old Ao, and then he pulled Mu Lin 'er away.
But then the problem quickly came out. When the two of them walked into the courtyard, they saw a few shadows.
"Lin 'er, you, a girl, come back so late, where did you go?" A woman came in front of them, a woman dressed to the nines, Su Qian, Mu Lin 'er's stepmother.
"Excuse me, what can I do for you?" Mu Lin 'er didn't like this woman, she was a vicious stepmother, she even poisoned her brother. It was estimated that Mu Lin' er also had it in her body, but she didn't know how she was doing.
Su Qian wanted to step forward and hold Mu Lin 'er, but Mu Lin' er dodged. She saw Mu Lin 'er and Mo Hun holding hands and said, "Lin' er, you child, you are about to get married, why are you still holding hands with a strange man." Then she pretended to be disappointed and wanted to separate the two.
Listening to her, Mu Lin 'er found that she and Mo Hun were holding hands. She wanted to let go, but Mo Hun held her hand tightly and waved the other hand. The golden light swept over, and Su Qian fell a few meters away.
"Cough, you …" Pointing at Mo Hun, she dared not speak.
"Get married?" Mo Hun squinted and looked at Su Qian.
Get married? Mu Lin 'er found these two words, broke away from Mo Hun's hand, walked a few steps forward to Su Qian and hurriedly said, "What get married? You tell me clearly. "Mu Lin 'er walked in front of Su Qian and looked at her condescendingly.
The maid behind Su Qian supported Su Qian. Su Qian saw Mu Lin 'er's fierce eyes and took a few steps back. It could be seen that Mo Hun had just given her a heavy blow.
"Yes, your father has arranged a marriage for you. Tomorrow, someone from the Lin family will come to propose marriage. Don't worry, as your mother, I will prepare a lot of dowry for you." The corner of her mouth that had blood dripping from it was indescribably proud.
Humph, cheap girl, I will marry you to that sickly invalid, and then deal with that bastard. At that time, Mu jia will not be mine. This man will soon be mine, haha.
The happiness in her heart was all shown on her face.
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