Chapter 13 Each is pregnant (continue to ask for)

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Seeing Xing Mochen's appearance, Nangong Chunxuelian moved gently and sat next to Xing Mochen. "I also know some of the situation in your family. Xingxi has always supported your second brother. This time, you launched the alliance. After it is done, it will definitely make your position more difficult to shake. Xingxi should want to prevent this kind of situation. What happened was the refusal to continue to cooperate with our family.

After listening to Nangong Chunxue's words, Xing Mochen also nodded. His father has three sons. His eldest brother has not heard from him since he joined the army. His second brother has been learning and has been studying in Zeus College for the past few years. His parents love him very much. As for the family successor, he is also more inclined to him. However, as a representative of conservatives in the clan, Xingxi has always disagreed with his father and son, and prefers to promote his second brother as the next patriarch.

Seeing Xing Mochen's reaction, Nangong Chunxue was secretly determined and continued to say, "In the attack just now, Xingxi cast a six-level magic. Now he must be in a period of weakness. Why don't I ask someone in the family to take action and take him..." Nangong Chunxue drew a beheading hand on his snow-white neck. Potential.

Seeing her like this, Xing Mochen was also stunned. Immediately, a cold light flashed in his eyes and said with a cold face, "That's all I can do. Otherwise, I'm afraid this old guy will be unfavorable to me after this success."

"That's it. I'll ask the masters of the clan to take action. If you arrange the people of your family, it's better not to make excuses." Nangong Chunxue said with a cold face.

"Don't worry." Xing Mochen nodded, and a kind of fanaticism was revealed in his eyes. If Xingxi dies, as long as he achieves his goal this time, all this great achievement will be written on him. At that time, the old stubborn people in the family will definitely look at him differently, and he will have more confidence in the position of future patriarchs.

Seeing Xing Mochen's expression, Nangong Chunxue smiled and said, "Pearling Xing, may our friendship last forever." After saying that, he stretched out his jade hand with a smile.

Hearing what she said, Xing Mochen was also stunned. He immediately reacted and laughed, "Definite, definitely." He is so happy today. Xingxi, who has been helping his second brother suppress him, is about to die. How can he not be happy to remove such a huge stumbling block?

Seeing that Xing Mochen had been appeased, Nangong Chunxue did not stay any longer. He simply tidied up his clothes and walked out of Xing Mochen's tent. When he came out, he happened to see Xingxi coming this way not far away.

Xingxi just looked up and saw Nangong Chunxue, who came out of Xing Mochen's tent and his clothes were a little messy. He said, "Miss Nangong is so interested?"

Hearing this, Nangong Chunxue blushed slightly on her face and acted like a little daughter. She didn't answer Xingxi's words. She quickly took the way to leave. Seeing Nangong Chunxue leaving like this, Xingxi couldn't help hanging a sarcastic smile at the corners of her mouth and muttered, "In this way, I still want to be the head of the family, who is greedy for women's waste. Already."

Shaking his head, Xingxi didn't think much about it. He came to Xing Mochen's tent, raised the door cloth and walked in. When Xing Mochen saw him, he also stood up and said politely, "Uncle Xingxi, what kind of wind blew you here."

"There is no wind. The third son still has the elegance of sharing a good night with the beauty at this time. I really admire it." Xingxi said strangely.

Hearing this, Xing Mochen's face rose, and he immediately said with some shame, "It's the boy who is reckless." It's just that a trace of resentment flashed in Xing Mochen's low eyes, and he said to himself, "Old boy, let's see how much more you can be arrogant."

Seeing Xing Mochen's performance, Xing Xi did not bother about this matter. He said to Xing Mochen, "I can't take care of these things, but I'm going to take my family back tomorrow. I'll come to inform you before leaving. You can continue to follow the team or go back with me. Don't worry, I'll send you to the place safely. Of."

"So fast?" Xing Mochen said in surprise. Although he expected Xingxi to withdraw, he didn't expect it to be so fast.

"It's only the first day that I have lost a lot. I can't stay any longer. I said at the beginning that this may be a trap. Now the loss is so big that I don't know how to explain it to the clan when I go back." Xing Xi said calmly, it seemed that there was no room for relaxation.

"In this case, please trouble Uncle Xingxi to go there. As for me, I still won't go. This may be more suitable for my experience." Xing Mochen said that his face was still modest.

"Okay, so as not to go back with me and be punished." Xingxi said that he seemed to be thinking about Xing Mochen, but the sarcasm in his tone was extremely strong. After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the tent without waiting for Xing Mochen to react.

The night in the Warcraft Mountains is always so strange. Sometimes you can hear the roar of Warcraft, and you can also hear the sound of insects. Under the endless night, no one knows how many killings are hidden. Ordinary demon hunters will not choose to travel in the Warcraft Mountains at night, unless they are those super strong. Naturally, they will not be afraid of these ordinary monsters.

A shadow like black fog floated outside a tent and stopped in the shadow. After making sure that there was nothing abnormal around, the shadow floated into the tent, with a scream that seemed to be choked by the throat, almost invisible. Soon the black shadow floated out again and slowly disappeared in the night.

In the morning, the first ray of sunshine sprinkled on the earth, and many warcrafts who were used to night travel also went back to their nests to sleep. There was gradually the shadow of demon hunters' activities in the camp. The battle the day before had no impact on them. People who were used to death did not have much reaction to this kind of thing.

Vice President Soko came to a tent and shouted inside, "Master Xingxi, I'm in." After saying that, he waited for a while, but there was no response inside. Soko frowned slightly, raised the door and walked in.

The scene in front of him made him stunned. He saw Xingxi sitting there like a meditation, but there was a deep bone scar on his neck. A well-eyed person knew at a glance that this was done by a master. The wound was neat and chilling. Such a five-level strong man was solved so cleanly. This kind of assassin's strength was absolutely not It will be below the peak of level five.

"Come on, surround this place, don't let anyone get close, and call out the people in the tents around here. I have something to ask." Soko said with a solemn face that a five-level strong man died in his camp, which was very troublesome.

Soon, a group of insiders' guild blocked here and gathered everyone in the surrounding tent in front of Xingxi's tent.

Soko came out of the tent and said in his heart that it was indeed the work of a professional assassin. There was no trace left at all, and his movements were clean and neat. His experience was quite rich, but he didn't know whether the assassin was revenge by the soul-loving shadow faction. After all, Xingxi's magic made him suffer heavy losses yesterday.

Seeing the people gathered, Soko said, "It doesn't mean to invite everyone here. I just want to ask. Have you seen or heard anything strange here?"

Everyone looked at Soko doubtfully and didn't understand what he was going to say.

A dwarf man said, "Isn't this the tent named Xingxi? He always looks down on us ordinary demon hunters and let us stay away from his tent. I didn't hear anything abnormal last night." Everyone also nodded one after another. Soko took a look. Most of these people were second-class demon hunters. The best one was the dwarf strong man who spoke just now, and he was just a third-level junior.

Soko nodded, "Master Xingxi does live here. Unfortunately, he was assassinated last night and died in the tent." There is some regret in his expression, and there is also a taste of rabbit death. After all, Xingxi has told him last night that he would withdraw from the demon hunting group. Although he is the vice president, it is not easy to force anyone to participate in the task.

"What?" Hearing his words, a group of demon hunters and those members of the guild were shocked. Although the magician named Xingxi had a bad temper and did not want to make friends with them, they all knew that this was a real magician, and a magician would die silently in his tent, which was a little too shruggish. People have heard it, but the facts are here, and they are not allowed to believe it.

At this time, a man broke in and was stopped by the members of the guild around him. The man cried, "What's wrong with Uncle Xingxi? You let me in." The person who came was Xing Mochen.

Seeing that it was Xing Mochen, Soco waved his hand. A group of internal members of the guild let go of him and let him rush into the tent. Soco also followed. Although the two were front and back, Soco did not see Xing Mochen jump on Xingxi at the first time. When he jumped on Xingxi, he took out an object from his arms and received it in his arms.

"Mo Chenxian's nephew, don't be too sad. Master Xingxi was assassinated here. We will try our best to find out the truth of the matter and give Master Xingxi justice." Soco patted Xing Mochen on the shoulder and comforted him.

Xing Mochen wiped his tears, nodded and sobbed, "Uncle Soko, everything is up to you."

Soko nodded and asked Xing Mochen, "Yesterday, I heard from Master Xingxi that he was going back today. Do you want to go back or do you want to continue to follow the demon hunting group on a mission? If you want to go back, I will send someone to escort you back. If you want to continue, follow me.

Xing Mochen wiped the tears on his face and said, "Uncle Xingxi came here for me. Now that he has left inexplicably, how can I escape alone? I will continue to stay here until I find out who assassinated him." There is an unusually firm taste in the tone.

After listening to Xing Mochen's words, Soko also nodded and said, "Don't worry, uncle will definitely help you. Just follow the brigade."

"Thank you, Uncle Soko." Xing Mochen's eyes blocked by his hands revealed an indescribable joy, and he said to himself that the old man finally died.

Back to my tent, it was already three poles on the sun. After cleaning up, the brigade started, but this time everyone was much more cautious. After all, Warcraft is not the most terrible. Human beings are the terrible existence, especially the shadow of the soul, a killer organization that has existed for thousands of years. The horror is indescribable.

It's another dusk. This time, the camp was selected on a high slope. The vegetation here is sparse, the terrain is relatively high, and the vision is relatively wide, which is suitable for early detection of the enemy.

In Xing Mochen's tent, Xing Mochen and Nangong Chunxue gathered again at this moment.

"That old guy finally died, Nangong schoolgirl, how do you think I should thank you?" Xing Mochen smiled flatteringly.

"Thank you, I don't need it. We are partners. We just take what we need." Nangong Chunxue said calmly. At this moment, her calmness is not like what an eleven- or twelve-year-old young man can have.

Xing Mochen was stunned by Nangong Chunxue's words. He didn't say much about this issue. He thought for a little and asked Nangong Chunxue, "Have you found any clues?"

"I found some, but it involves the shadow of soul, which may be a little difficult. How's it going on your side? How's the contact with your family's helper?" Nangong Chunxue asked.

"It has been contacted. With Xingxi's communicator, it is not difficult to find them. It's just some means, and Xingxi did not tell them to prepare to retreat." Xing Mochen said with a smile.

"That's good. Don't you can't find anyone at that time. Some people in my family have a bad temper." Nangong Chunxue smiled charmingly.

Seeing Nangong Chunxue's expression, Xing Mochen's eyes also waved. At his age, when he was in love, how could he stand such a beautiful woman as Nangong Chunxue? Just as he wanted to make a move, Nangong Chunxue put on a cold face and got up and walked out of Xing Mochen's tent.

Seeing Nangong Chunxue leaving like this, Xing Mochen, who thought something would happen, couldn't help swearing.

In the Nangong spring snow tent.

"How's the star boy?" There was a cold voice in the shadow.

"He said it was all set out. It should be almost the same. Xingxi did not inform others in advance that he was ready to retreat." Nangong Spring Snow Road.

"That's good. Some of our spies have found the last team of demon hunters' guild in that place, and Yue Yanran is also among them." The shadow said.

"I know. You go back and inform them and wait and see what happens." Nangong Chunxue said calmly.

A faint black fog floated out of the tent of Nangong Chunxue and disappeared.