Feng Jinghua was choked by Ling Xiao's words, but he couldn't think of a reason to refute.
Feng Jinghua's expression instantly turned resentful.
Mo Junlan did not refute Ling Xiao's words. He was obviously on Ling Xiao's side.
Compared with a stupid father and a caring wife, he must choose a caring wife.
"Alas!" Mo Junlan looked quite melancholy, shook his head, sighed again, and said in a low and authentic voice, "There is nothing you can do if you are too good. I have already been so low-key, but there will still be people who come forward one after another. Fall in love with me."
Everyone, "..."
After entering Supreme City, Feng Jinghua suddenly felt a trance. The last time he came here was nineteen years ago.
At that time, he was holding his newborn son in his arms and ran over to look for Di Wuji like this.
In the end, he was bruised all over his body.
As a result, it took him twenty years to realize that he had admitted the wrong person.
Regarding this place, Feng Jinghua's mood was somewhat complicated.
"Where do you plan to live next?" Shangguan Hao asked.
Mo Junlan turned to look at Di Xuanji.
"Go directly to the Supreme Holy Mountain." Di Xuanji said without changing his expression.
Shangguan Hao glanced at Mo Junlan and Di Xuanji again and asked, "Are you from the Di family?"
He had met people from the Di family before, and naturally found that the looks of Mo Junlan and Di Xuanji were somewhat similar to those of the Di family.
"My surname is Mo." Mo Junlan said calmly and calmly.
Shangguan Hao, "..."
"Let's go quickly." Feng Jinghua couldn't help but urge.
The others had no objections and walked towards the Supreme Holy Mountain.
Shangguan Hao left alone because he was going back to the Shangguan family's mansion, but no one paid attention to him.
After Shangguan Hao left, Di Xuanji began to use secret techniques to contact Di Wuji.
So when they arrived at the entrance of the Supreme Holy Mountain, someone was already waiting for them.
I saw a man in white clothes and dark hair standing not far ahead, facing away from them and standing with his hands behind his back.
Mo Junlan couldn't help but narrowed his eyes. The other party's cultivation level was also higher than his, but he didn't mean anything malicious.
The man in white clothes slowly turned around as if he was aware of it. His face was handsome yet heroic, his temperament was pure, and his eyes were cold and calm.
Feng Jinghua looked at the man in white across from him and couldn't help but grind his teeth.
Mo Junlan glanced at Feng Jinghua and said calmly, "Looking at your teeth-itching look, that man in white is probably Feng Qingge."
Feng Jinghua, "..."
Are his emotions that obvious?
The man in white was indeed Feng Qingge. Although he and Feng Jinghua were brothers, they had no resemblance at all.
Feng Qingge was obviously stunned when he saw Feng Jinghua, but he quickly reacted and said, "Wuji has already explained to me that he is waiting for you in Ziyun Palace."
"Why are you here?" Feng Jinghua said very dissatisfied.
Feng Qingge turned to look at Feng Jinghua and said softly, "Originally he came to pick you up, but because I was more curious about his eldest brother, he came here instead."
Emperor Xuanji, "..."
"Let's go!" Feng Qingge said calmly, "This is not a good place to talk."
Everyone followed Feng Qingge.
Feng Jinghua's face looked particularly ugly.
"Actually, I'm also curious as to why you didn't die?" Feng Qingge said this to Feng Jinghua.
"Are you disappointed?" Feng Jinghua snorted coldly.
Although he did not die, he lived a life that was worse than death for more than ten years.
"I'm not disappointed, I'm just curious." Feng Qingge shook her head.
"What are you still curious about?" Feng Jinghua said angrily.
"I'm more curious about your son." Feng Qingge turned to look at Mo Junlan and couldn't help but said with some surprise, "You look so much like Wuji."
Di Xuanji's face couldn't help but darken. Although he still didn't know the identity of Mo Junlan's soul, this body was his biological son.
Mo Junlan reached out and touched his face, curled his lips and said, "Maybe my appearance is better than Di Wuji's."
Feng Qingge nodded and said, "Although you are a little prettier than Wuji, beauty is in the eye of the beholder, so Wuji will always be the most beautiful man in my eyes."
"Your relationship seems to be very good," Mo Junlan said.
Feng Qingge smiled indifferently, curled her lips and said, "When I was in the most difficult time, he was by my side."
Mo Junlan couldn't help but cast a sidelong glance at Feng Jinghua. He suddenly felt that Feng Qingge looked much more reliable than his father.
Feng Jinghua curled her lips and said in a dissatisfied tone, "Don't dislike me again."
Mo Junlan, "..."
Looking at Feng Qingge's appearance, Feng Jinghua felt a little uncomfortable anyway. She couldn't help but glared at Mo Junlan again and said in a deep voice, "You have no right to dislike me."
Mo Junlan felt that he was innocent. Although he disliked Feng Jinghua a little in his heart, he did not say it out loud!
Wait a moment!
Something seems wrong.
