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Chapter 295 Salivation

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    "So you are still alive." Ma Yunteng's every word was like a cold sharp arrow, piercing Ma Zhennong's heart fiercely.

    "I" Ma Zhennong wanted to explain, but thinking of what Ma Yunteng's mother and son had experienced, he felt that all explanations were so feeble.

    "Mother is dead, she was tortured and committed suicide in front of me." Ma Yunteng stared at Ma Zhennong and said.

    If it wasn't for this man, he and his mother wouldn't have been forced to enter Ma's Manor and be bullied by others.

    If it wasn't for this man, he and his mother would not have been hunted down and fled to the end of the world.

    If it wasn't for this man, his mother would not have been tortured and killed by the wicked and buried in the wilderness.

    He always thought that his father would take the first step when he was murdered by an adulterer, so he couldn't protect him and his mother. He didn't expect him to stand in front of him now, and he was promoted to be an eighth-rank fairy.  What are all the misfortunes and sufferings you have suffered?  !

    Ma Zhennong's face was pale and he was trembling.

    He secretly investigated and confirmed that his elder brother sent someone to do what happened back then, and he has secretly cleaned up those people who were responsible for hunting down his wife and children in recent years.

    He also used soul searching techniques to learn about the tragic death of his wife from the memories of those few people. Now that Ma Yunteng said this sentence himself, he felt heartbroken and ashamed to die.

    Ma Yunteng felt a ball of anger in his chest screaming to blow him to pieces. He didn't want to stay for a moment, let alone look at Ma Zhennong, so he pushed him away with one hand and strode out the door.

    His home has been destroyed, completely destroyed from the moment his mother died tragically. When he was struggling with his mother, his father was not there, so what's the point of showing up suddenly now?  !

    His mother can't survive anymore

    Just as Ma Yunteng rushed out of the yard, suddenly a cold soft force surged in, and he stopped his castration after a short pause.

    The Great Elder walked up to him and said in a deep voice, "You just left like this?"

    "Otherwise, what else can you do? Could it be that you can return my mother to me?!" Ma Yunteng said with red eyes.

    The Great Elder was speechless, what he was most impatient with was this kind of devotion to thinking about old things and old feelings, but thinking of the value of these two father and son to the Ma family and the Qixia Sect, he still said patiently: "Back then your father was killed by his elder brother and third brother  He worked together to calculate and joined forces with outsiders to ambush him on the road and almost lost his life. Because of the serious injury, it took five years to wake up after being rescued. It was the deity who secretly sent someone to find out his whereabouts and picked him up personally.  It was only when he came back for treatment that his life was saved. Even in the Qixia Sect, there are no more than five people who know about it."

    After a pause, he continued: "Zhennong's soul card was accidentally smashed by the disciple who was in charge of the forbidden area of ??Qianhun Building. At that time, your grandfather, who was the eldest brother of this deity, and the head of the Ma clan at that time, had already learned that Zhennong had been killed by others.  He was worried that Ah Da and Ah San's subordinates would find Zhennong before him, so he simply took the opportunity to release the news, declaring that Zhennong was dead, so that Ah Da and Ah San could rest assured. Zhennong did not abandon your mother and child  Regardless, he is powerless."

    Ma Yunteng recalled his mother's behavior that day. Although she insisted that her husband was still alive in private, she did not publicize anything to the outside world, and she never asked Ma's people to help find his father's whereabouts and verify his death.  Guess it was Ma's people who killed her husband.

    &#29306&#22914&#32&#107&#97&#110&#122&#111&#110&#103&#121&#105&#46&#99&#99&#32&#29306&#22914&#12290 I just don't know why she is sure about his father  not dead

    It is impossible to lie to him with his identity as the Great Elder, but even so, Ma Yunteng still couldn't let go.

    How can his mother's tragic death be easily erased by a sentence of powerlessness?

    Ma Zhennong's voice came from behind him: "I know you can't forgive me, and I can't forgive myself Can you tell me where your mother is buried?"

    Ma Zhennong learned where Shen Xinning died from the people who had chased and killed her. He went there many times but failed to find her body. According to what Ma Yunteng said just now, he witnessed his mother's tragic death.  , Most likely he buried his mother with his own hands.

    Si minus 75 z w&#46com Si.  Ma Yunteng gritted his teeth and did not answer.

    Ma Zhennong had no choice but to say to the elder: "Second Uncle, let him go."

    The Great Elder was not satisfied with this result, but he also knew that he should not act too hastily. With a flick of his sleeves, Ma Yunteng disappeared from the spot.

    Ma Yunteng only felt suddenly weightless, and when he tried to stand still, he found that he had returned to the outside of the hall, and the indifferent voice of the elder came from his ear: "At least your father is still here, could it be that you really want toJun, even he himself was seriously injured, but his mood was not affected at all.

    Being able to fight against the ninth-rank late-stage immortals turned the capital of the Moon Worship Sect upside down. The low-level immortals were killed and injured countless times, and even forced the opponent to summon the weapon soul of the Moon God Tower to fight against him. No matter how you say it, it is called  It is a brilliant stroke.

    Not to mention that because of this battle, the Moju, which Xuan Hao hadn't been able to find in the past few years, was brought out. This is simply a great surprise.

    The spies kneeling under the steps could feel the good mood of the young suzerain, and their speech was much more fluent than usual: "There is a mysterious Mo woman living in the hall of worshiping the moon. There is no doubt about it. But this woman never  He never went out and never took off his veil, so it is impossible to determine his true identity."

    "According to the spies in the palace, this woman has reached at least the eighth-rank stage and is very good at controlling fire. Her residence was personally arranged by Ma Minghao, and it is just to the west of Ma Minghao's bedroom."

    Xuan Hao tapped the glass wine glass on the jade table lightly with his long fingers, and pondered: "I'm afraid it's not that simple, I told the people below not to show their signs easily. The hall is watching, this woman in the hall of Baiyue Jiaozun is one of the ten  It's a fake But it doesn't matter, if you stare at the fake, it will appear sooner or later. When she absorbs the remaining two types of sky fire, it will taste more interesting."

    Sitting at the side, Mo Huang shuddered when he heard the words of the Young Sect Master, and clenched his sleeves tightly.

    Her younger sister is indeed a supreme genius, and she can absorb the second kind of sky fire by herself even under such unfavorable circumstances.  Even the young suzerain himself had spent a lot of effort absorbing the second kind of sky fire at the beginning, sacrificing many high-ranking immortals under his command, and it took several years to succeed.

    It was only a few years since Mo Ling'er escaped from Xuantianzong. Not only did she split the fire spirit, but she also got the second kind of sky fire.

    Xuan Hao still did not give up his crazy plan, and wanted to use Mo Linger as the furnace to complete the Hongyuan that he devoured the nine kinds of sky fires alone, but how could he be confident that after Mo Linger absorbed the four kinds of sun fires, he could still  Can you control her?

    "What are you thinking?" Xuan Hao stretched out his arms, encircling Mo Huang's slender waist and hugging her into his arms.

    Mo Huang was startled, and involuntarily looked down the steps, and found that at some point, the other people in the hall had all retreated.

    Xuan Hao noticed her reaction, lowered his head and put his ear in her ear, and smiled ambiguously: "You two sisters are both equally shy What is there to be afraid of, if their eyes dare to aim randomly, the hall will dig them all out.  "

    "But your shy looks are so beautiful" The hot and forceful kiss fell on Mo Huang's beautiful face and lips like a gust of wind, and then spread all the way down.

    Mo Huang took a deep breath, and said softly: "Do you have to compare me with her? What do you think of me?"

    Mi He Mi.  Xuan Hao casually took a bite of her naked breast, and teased, "You are my only kiss, Mrs. Young Sovereign! What's the matter? Are you jealous?"

    Mo Huang gritted her teeth and wanted to push him away, but there was a huge difference in strength between the two of them, she struggled a few times and knew it was useless, so she had to let him go.

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