Chapter 42
Under a ten-thousand-year-old tree, sat a stunning girl wearing a white-gold tight-fitting dress and trousers. Her legs were bent, her chin was resting on her knees, her arms were wrapped around her legs, and her small mouth was beeping from time to time. Together, there is a touch of cuteness in the charm.

kick... kick... kick...

At this moment, Hu Liena heard footsteps coming from behind, and she turned sideways angrily.

Mo Chen looked indifferent, sitting next to her and slowly leaning against the tree trunk: "Senior Sister~"

Hu Liena: "..."

"Are you still mad at me?"

Hu Liena pouted: "Who is mad at you~"

"Hehe..." Mo Chen grabbed her soft hand: "I'm not angry yet, my little mouth is almost up to the sky~"

Hu Liena wanted to break free from his big hand, but unfortunately she couldn't do so, with annoyed face: "What are you doing, let me go!"

Mo Chen frowned slightly, and directly pulled her into his arms, staring at her with deep eyes.

A trace of panic flashed across Hu Liena's beautiful eyes, she rarely saw her junior brother frowning, struggling lightly at a loss: "You, what do you want to do, let me go~"

Mo Chen embraced her willow waist with one hand, and her struggling jade hand with the other, then leaned over to invade her lips.

"Um~"

Hu Liena's pupils shrank, her struggling delicate body froze slightly, and when her sweet tongue fell, she completely collapsed into Mo Chen's embrace.

After a stick of incense...

Mo Chen got up slowly, looked at her pretty red face, the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "Are you still angry?"

A trace of shyness flashed across Hu Liena's beautiful eyes, and her jade hand lightly hammered his chest: "Junior Hun Dan, you know how to bully me!"

Mo Chen suddenly grabbed her tail, and then turned it around her wrist a few times.

"No~" Hu Liena said coquettishly, her delicate body froze at first, then limp and shivered slightly in his arms.

"Junior Brother Hundan knows how to bully Senior Sister~"

Mo Chen laughed evilly: "Now do you know that you are wrong?"

"I made a mistake, Junior Brother, please let him go~"

Hu Liena's beautiful eyes were foggy, her pretty face was blushing, and she was full of charm, which made Mo Chen shiver. If he hadn't considered the environmental factors, he might have already conquered this fox.

After half an hour...

When Mo Chen came to the lake, the girls had already entered the water to practice, and the soul power on their bodies was increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Whoosh...

At this moment, Shui Bing'er, who was sitting cross-legged on the bank, slowly got up, her blue eyes sparkled, and she ran over with a pretty face happily: "Brother Chen~"

"Absorbed?"

"Hmm~"

"What function?"

Shui Bing'er said happily: "It seems to be able to enhance the power and speed of the soul skill, do you want me to show it?"

Mo Chen smiled lightly: "Forget it, don't disturb their cultivation, you can go too."

"Good~"

Whoosh whoosh... puff~
Shui Bing'er jumped and fell into the water, splashing lightly.

Mo Chen's eyes flashed a purple golden light, and he was relieved after confirming that the lake is completely safe.

Teng Teng ... Teng Teng ...

On the other side, the two people who buried Yan and the hall of worship also came back, Xie Yue nodded at him, and then went to the other side of the lake to practice in Panxi.

Such an opportunity only lasts for one year, so of course we need to race against time.

kick... kick... kick...

At this moment, an indifferent girl wearing a dark purple leather skirt and one-piece fishing net slowly walked towards him.

Mo Chen frowned: "Is it done?"

Tian Yan nodded: "Your Highness Mochen, you should leave the matter of vigilance to us at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School first."

"En." Mo Chen saw her frowning slightly, and immediately asked, "Is there anything else?"

Tian Yan hesitated for a while, a flash of determination flashed deep in his beautiful eyes, and then he clasped his fists and saluted: "His Royal Highness Mo Chen, can you take a step to speak."

Mo Chen narrowed his eyes, then nodded.

Whoosh...

One mile away from the lake, under a huge old tree

Mo Chen looked at this glamorous girl in a leather skirt, and said calmly, "Tell me, what do you want from me?"

Tian Yan's beautiful eyes flashed, and he said slowly: "Your Highness Mo Chen, I would like to ask you...to do me a favor."

The corners of Mo Chen's mouth rose slightly: "Personal, or from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School?"

"private!"

"Tell me~" Mo Chen looked at her with interest.

"Help me...kill Salas!"

As soon as the words fell, Mo Chen frowned slightly, and directly refused: "I can't help."

Salas, the golden bishop of the Wuhun branch of Tiandou City, the real 89-level peak Douluo, backed by Qian Renxue and the worship hall, is also the top of the Wuhun hall!
In fact, it is not impossible for Mo Chen to kill him, let Nihuang take action or let the master directly do it, but this will inevitably lead to a strong counterattack from Qian Renxue and the hall of worship. This is by no means what Mo Chen wants to see. Wuhundian can't be chaotic yet.You know... Tang San and those people from the Clear Sky School haven't dealt with it yet!

It's a pity that Tian Yan didn't know about this. In her eyes, Mo Chen could call the titled Douluo at will, so how could he not be able to kill a mere Contra?Maybe it's because she doesn't have enough bargaining chips...

A flash of determination flashed in Tian Yan's beautiful eyes, and he pulled the purple ribbon on the willow waist with his right hand, and with a light wave of his jade hand, the purple leather skirt fell with the wind.

The movements were continuous and decisive, without the slightest sloppiness. At this time, Tian Yan only had two purple small clothes, a purple one-piece fishing net, and two purple gloves on his body.

Mo Chen frowned: "What do you mean?"

Tian Yan's hair fluttered and fell on his right shoulder, his indifferent melon face was depressed: "Your Highness Mochen, please agree to my request, this concubine is willing to... give everything!"

A strange color flashed in Mo Chen's eyes, and then he said lightly: "Put it on, Salas can't die."

"At least... not now!"

A hint of surprise flashed across Tian Yan's beautiful eyes: "Your Highness Mo Chen, are you willing to help me?"

Mo Chen said lightly: "I can only tell you that he is not my master's man. It is easy to kill him, but not now."

"The concubine understands~" Tian Yan nodded indifferently, then picked up the leather skirt on the ground and put it on again.

Mo Chen was slightly taken aback: "You don't have to call yourself that."

Tian Yan shook his head slowly: "Ever since I was born, this concubine has never had much communication with other men, except my father."

"Today, the concubine has decided to be His Highness Mo Chen's person, and she has never thought of regretting it!"

Mo Chen asked with interest: "Even if I won't help you in the end?"

Tian Yan stared at him closely, and said indifferently: "The concubine trusts her intuition and judgment!"

"Hehe..." Mo Chen walked towards her slowly, until he was less than a foot away from her, he slowly raised her chin with his big hand, and stared at that delicate pretty face.

"Light as a breeze, quiet as a chill."

"Yes, follow me in the future, I will talk to Sect Master Ning."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the lake...

"Huh..." Tian Yan relaxed slightly, and her trembling heart slowly recovered. Years of death missions gave her a tenacious will, but in terms of emotions, she was still a blank slate.

(End of this chapter)

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