"In fact, it's not difficult. I can bring the third uncle to rilunge. "

It's much easier to take it to RI Lun Pavilion and then to Changsheng Pavilion.

Ziqianmo ate an orange again, and his glazed eyes narrowed comfortably: "good."

In a quarter of an hour.

The carriage arrived at Zifu.

It happened that zimucheng was practicing in the courtyard.

Since the detoxification of zimucheng, his whole life has changed greatly.

The whole person is in good spirits. He looks very young. He is no longer a handsome uncle, but a handsome young man.

Cultivation is also a rapid recovery, growing day by day, and now it has recovered to the congenital stage.

Ziqianmo also saw that zimucheng's waist had an exquisite purse embroidered with a very delicate dark rose pattern.

——Xiao Yuwei.

In ziqianmo's heart, he almost had the answer.

It seems that the power of love is great.

It is the woman he once really loved that makes the third uncle have a new expectation of life.

"Qian Mo, are you back?"

Zimucheng's accomplishments have increased rapidly now, and his six senses have become much more acute. Sensing the movement, he quickly turns his head and sees ziqianmo and Moyan. He is close to ziqianmo, but respectful to Moyan. "Mr. Mo, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Mo Yan nodded to Zi Mu Cheng and said, "little Momo is homesick. I'll take her back to have a look."

Purple Mu Cheng a Leng.

Little Momo

This kind of address is more intimate than "Qian Mo".

It seems that my father is right. The two of them are good.

Zimucheng knows Mo Yan's identity. He knows that he is the president of Tianyan chamber of Commerce, who can make the economy of the four countries have a huge shock by stamping his feet. He has great admiration. I also think that if it is Mo Yan, not only in terms of ability, character, appearance and cultivation, he is completely worthy of his little niece.

"Come back, go home." Purple Mu Cheng a little hot eyed, looking at the little niece's eyes, full of love.

"Third uncle."

Ziqianmo looked at him. As soon as he came up, he went straight to the theme, "go to Xuanwu college."

Purple Mu Cheng a Leng: "why?"

He hasn't been to that place for more than seven years.

Once upon a time, he was also the proud son of heaven. He almost became a close disciple of vice president Dan Taihong. At that time, there was nothing to do with Chu Changgeng.

In other words, his original qualification is no less than the second prince Chu Changgeng.

It's a pity that it's just a bureau set up by Dan Taihong to harm Zijia and him. He was blind, half poisoned, and his muscles and veins were damaged. He had been a useless person for seven years.

To some extent, Xuanwu academy is a sad place for him.

"For revenge."

Ziqianmo looks very pale, cold voice, but with a serious, "don't you want to kill dantaihong?"

Purple Mu Cheng body a shock, pupil suddenly a shrink, handsome face emotion is very excited, the muscles of both cheeks are faint tremble, the shoulders are tight, even breathing has become rapid, heavy up.

Deep inside, there is something, in the crazy Fanyong.

——A rotten flesh and blood called hatred.

It was tearing, shouting, decaying, smelling, almost breaking out.

If not, it will explode in an instant! Break his heart, break his soul!