Dongfang Ji could no longer control his emotions, so he stamped his feet and beat his chest: "Xiao Mo, your elder brother will fall into their hands. If I resist a little, they will destroy your elder brother's dantian." After saying this, Dongfang Ji quickly walked towards Dong Qianjue. For his son, he would not be afraid even if he was humiliated.

Dongfang Mo's heart tightened and he had a bad premonition. Seeing his adoptive father like this, it was obvious that his elder brother was here, but he didn't see him just now. Could it be that

At this time, the man named Dong Qianjue seemed to have caught something, his eyebrows were frivolous, and he asked Dongfang Mo lightly: "What's your name?"

Dongfang Mo smiled coldly, it seemed really good. The adoptive father called his nickname and attracted the attention of this person. Then all this was for him.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Mo Angran replied: "Dongfang Mo"

Dong Qianjue was not surprised when he heard this name and nodded: "It's so amazing, you just showed up. Do you have any kindness?"

Faced with the thorny words, Dongfang Mo was unmoved at all: "Dong Qianjue, since the person you are looking for is me, let my family go."

Dong Qianjue glanced at Dongfang Ji, who was salivating all over her body, who was protected by Dongfang Mo: "I have been annoyed by you wastes, Dongfang Mo, where have you been hiding for such a long time? If you are really scared, now you kneel down and beg for mercy, maybe I'll be happy and give you something to enjoy, otherwise." Dong Qianjue grinned slightly and sneered, "Don't you know the result yet?"

"Dong Qianjue, aren't you the peak of the first martial arts? In my Dongfang Mo's eyes, you're a big deal." Dongfang Mo's expression did not change much, but his eyes were even colder and his tone was

Faced with Dongfang Mo's merciless ridicule, Dong Qianjue had no intention of getting angry, but instead smiled slightly: "Haha, the boy from the seventh level of Chuwu, I hope you can still be so rampant in a while."

After saying that, he didn't say anything. With a slight wave, there were two strong-bodied, shirtless muscular men coming to the door with a man covered in blood. Dong Qianjue raised his hand and held it. The spiritual energy in the dantian turned into a dagger, aiming directly at the dantian of the man being brought out.

"Xiaohui"

"Big Brother"

Dongfang Mo and Dongfang Ji shouted out at the same time, "This person is Dongfang Hui, the biological son of Dongfang Ji."

Seeing that his elder brother was so dying and was taken as a hostage, Dongfang Mo's heart started to hurt. When he was a child, if it weren't for his elder brother, I don't know how many times the suffering he suffered would have been.

Despite being sad, Dongfang Mo calmed down instantly and released his spiritual power to look at the elder brother. Only then did he realize that more than one restriction had been planted on his body, but the most fatal one was a restriction in the dantian.

The eyes couldn't help but tighten. The eldest brother always treated himself as his younger brother. How could Dongfang Mo let his relatives be in such a situation.

However, it was because of the spiritual sense that Dongfang Mo had already understood several prohibitions on his elder brother's body. He couldn't blame him for not seeing his elder brother just now. It turned out that the prohibition did not allow him to show his elder brother's breath, and the solution to these prohibitions suddenly flashed in his mind.

When Dongfang Ji saw that his son had been tortured to this point, he burst into tears and wanted to rush forward desperately.

The spiritual dagger in Dong Qianjue's hand immediately passed through a bright color, and it had already pressed against Dongfang Hui's dantian: "Old waste, stop for me, otherwise, I'll let you watch your son's dantian be destroyed with your own eyes."

Dongfang Ji immediately calmed down and stopped stiffly in place: "Don't, don't hurt my son."

Dongfang Mo's eyes were covered with bloodshots: "Dong Qianjue, if you dare to touch my elder brother, I will definitely let you die." But he was not reckless, without any movement, standing in place like a nail, and even his clenched fists no longer creaked and slowly released.

Dong Qianjue didn't care about Dongfang Ji at all. Even Dongfang Mo's warning did not take it seriously. He just said coldly to Dongfang Mo: "Dongfang Mo, if you want your elder brother to live, you'd better listen to me."

"As long as you keep your word and let my elder brother go, you will listen to yours." Dongfang Mo said calmly.

"Wow" Dongfang Mo's plain words caused an uproar.

Through the conversation between the two people just now, people already knew very well that the cultivation level of the two people was two levels different. The owner of the tavern was a very identifiable person. Looking at Dongfang Mo, he was just a young boy. Although he had taken extraordinary actions just now, those were all young followers. Therefore, people unconsciously believed that Dongfang Mo agreed to Dong Qianjue, which was a bit arrogant.

Even Dongfang Ji took a breath: "Xiao Mo" didn't care about the mess on her body, and reached out to grab Dongfang Mo's sleeve.

Dongfang Mo turned around: "Entertainment Father, I must save my elder brother"

Dongfang Ji was in a dilemma at this moment. He was not willing to see his son’s dantian being destroyed, but he was not willing to let Dongfang Mo suffer any danger. He felt a little ashamed of Dongfang Mo before, but now, how could he let him take the risk to save his son?

However, Dong Qianjue smiled coldly: "Dongfang Mo, you know your appearance." After saying that, he waved at Dongfang Mo, "Come on, come here for me."

Dongfang Mo was about to take a step, but was once again held back by Dongfang Ji, but there was no word. Dongfang Ji naturally knew what the difference between the two levels of cultivation was.

Dongfang Mo turned around and smiled at his adoptive father, conveying a kind of confidence: "Don't worry, he can't do anything to me"

This confident smile made Dongfang Ji let go involuntarily. His adopted son was no longer able to understand. He didn't understand where these confidences came from, but it made him let go of his hands involuntarily.

Dongfang Mo came to Dong Qianjue step by step. With three steps away, Dong Qianjue suddenly said: "Stop."

Very obedient, Dongfang Mo stopped and didn't ask anything, looking like you can do

The onlookers finally understood that the appearance of this tavern must be for the young boy in front of him. Naturally, people's curiosity was also aroused, and they all wanted to see what kind of results this young boy would get.

Dong Qianjue held the spiritual dagger left and right, and still pressed against Dongfang Hui's dantian without leaving half an inch. When a sudden change of his other hand, several talismans appeared in the palm of his palm.

Dongfang Mo couldn't help but frowned. He didn't know what these talismans were, but he could feel that the person who refined these talismans was not ordinary people.

Seeing Dongfang Mo's expression change, Dong Qianjue smiled coldly: "Dongfang Mo, since I took it out, I'm not afraid to tell you that these talismans are made by a master and the peak of the original intention. And I will soon plant all ten talismans in your body."

"All" Dongfang Mo was surprised. Is he a person of the seventh level of martial arts worth such preferential treatment. At the same time, Dongfang Mo's brows became even tighter.

When Dong Qianjue saw Dongfang Mo like this, he immediately laughed: "Dongfang Mo, don't think that I don't know your background and are just against this Dongfang family. Since I dare to humiliate them like this, there is a way to deal with you."

Dong Qianjue viciously gestured the talisman in his hand at Dongfang Mo again: "Dongfang Mo, if you honestly ask me to plant this talisman, I will release Dongfang Hui immediately. You should not be the kind of person who let others bury you with you."

"Dongfang Mo, this guy is just urging you, don't listen to him." Yin Qi immediately sent a message to Dongfang Mo. She was in no mood to care about others. She only cared about Dongfang Mo and could not encounter danger.

"Yin Qi, did you follow me? You always feel nervous?" What Yin Qi didn't expect was that Dongfang Mo suddenly said such words, and his tone was relaxed, not the kind of frowning and nervous look he just now.

"Ah you" made Yin Qi's words suddenly come to an end.

"Yinqi, the talisman in his hand was just refined by someone who was the original intention. Let's see how I deal with him." After saying that, Dongfang Mo stopped talking to Yinqi. Yinqi turned his head and thought about it, and then slowly sat on the soft carpet, but immediately, a small face showed a gratified smile and two cute dimples.

Dongfang Mo seemed to have struggled. When he looked up at Dong Qianjue again, a hint of cruelty flashed in Dongfang Mo's gaze: "Dong Qianjue, do you have any conditions? Tell me together."

Dong Qianjue caught all the expressions of Dongfang Mo just now. When he saw that ruthlessness, his understanding was that Dongfang Mo was a little desperate. Anyone would have done this. Looking at these piles of talismans, it would be impossible not to frown.

"Happy, Dongfang Mo, I just told you directly that I will not take your life. These talismans are planted in you, but they will not be used for the time being and limit the spiritual energy in your dantian. I will take this opportunity to abolish your cultivation. Really, I will not take your life." Dong Qianjue was really like a scholar, saying these words slowly, his movements were elegant, but he was simply unscrupulous and arrogant.

"Haha, Dong Qianjue, can you be more shameless?" Dongfang Mo seemed to be untouched at all after hearing Dong Qianjue's words, and he was still provocative.
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