"The boy just now is a little troublesome, I have to find out his background."

Lang Ping showed a cold expression on his face, and after thinking a little, he decided to go to find Mo Qingyun.

After a while, after Lang Ping's search, he saw Mo Qingyun who was about to leave at the door of Yaochi Fairy Pavilion.

"Sir, please wait!"

Seeing that Mo Qingyun was about to leave the Yaochi Fairy Pavilion, Lang Ping quickly caught up and bowed with a humble expression.

"You have something to ask me for?"

Seeing that Lang Ping was blocking his way, Mo Qingyun frowned slightly, and a cold expression appeared on his face.

After hearing Xiyue’s just talk, Mo Qingyun’s impression of Lang Ping was not very good.

In Mo Qingyun's view, in order to satisfy his own selfish desires, a man lets his woman show up in public and gets angry in front of others is the most incompetent manifestation.

More importantly, Xiyue is not Lang Ping's woman, but just to repay him with kindness.

Lang Ping used Xiyue's kindness to repay him and let Xiyue wander in the place of love and moon, achieving his despicable purpose, which made him even more unbearable.

"I'm Xiyue's cousin. Xiyue quietly told me that she fell in love with the young master at first sight, so I want to talk to the young master for a few words."

Lang Ping did not take Mo Qingyun's indifferent attitude to heart, and introduced himself with a smile.

"So it's Miss Xiyue's 'cousin'!"

Seeing that Lang Ping regarded himself as Xiyue's cousin, Mo Qingyun showed contemptuous eyes and deliberately bit the pronunciation of the word "cousin" more severely.

"The words of the barbarian beast are indeed true. The moon-Eclipse Clan is indeed extremely hypocritical."

After glanced at Lang Ping with contempt, Mo Qingyun recalled the words of the beast and smiled playfully: "Since Mr. Lang Ping spoke, I naturally cannot refuse."

"So, please follow me."

Seeing that Mo Qingyun agreed to talk to him, Lang Ping showed a humble smile and made a gesture of inviting Mo Qingyun.

"Prince Lang Ping, please!"

Mo Qingyun responded lightly, followed Lang Ping and walked into a private room with Lang Ping.

"Young Master, what do you think of Xiyue's cousin?"

When he walked into the private room, Lang Ping did not go around the bush and asked Mo Qingyun straight to the point.

"Miss Xiyue is beautiful, kind and simple in her heart. She is a rare beauty in pink."

Seeing Lang Ping asking Xiyue, Mo Qingyun repeatedly spoke admirational words and asked curiously: "Young Master Lang Ping, if I remember well, there seems to be no male disciples in the Yaochi Fairy Pavilion. How did you stay in the Yaochi Fairy Pavilion?"

"this……"

Lang Ping hesitated for a moment when Mo Qingyun's question, his eyes rolled quickly, and he smiled and said, "That's right, Aunt Yinhua is my aunt. Since there are often troubles in the Yaochi Fairy Pavilion, he asked me to keep it going."

"Oh, so that's it."

Hearing Lang Ping's explanation, Mo Qingyun's disdain immediately became stronger.

This is Lang Ping's ability to speak in a messy face is really beyond the reach of ordinary people.

On Tianhun Great 6, Yaochi Immortal Pavilion is one of the most powerful sects under the Supreme Sect. How could anyone dare to make trouble here at will?

"Young Master, stop talking about me, just talk about you and Xiyue."

Seeing Mo Qingyun's face showing a clear look, Lang Ping thought he had fooled it, and then his expression became gloomy and said, "Young master, Xiyue's life has been miserable since she was a child. As a cousin, I have always hoped that she could have a good home."

Speaking of this, Lang Ping paused and said, "In addition, Xiyue has always had a big wish in her heart. I wonder if the young master is willing to help her fulfill it?"

"Oh, what happened?"

Mo Qingyun pretended to be surprised, with a curious expression on his face and asked, "Young Master Lang Ping, I wonder what is the difficulty of Miss Xiyue, can you tell me and let me listen?"

Seeing Mo Qingyun ask this, a shiny light flashed in Lang Ping's eyes and smiled at Mo Qingyun: "That's right, Xiyue was originally a princess of an ancient country, but unfortunately she was destroyed by the neighboring ancient country. Therefore, she hopes that her future husband can avenge his family and national hatred."

"I see!"

After hearing Lang Ping's words, Mo Qingyun pretended to be clear and nodded, and smiled playfully, "So, Mr. Lang Ping wants me to avenge Miss Xiyue and rebuild the kingdom?"

"Young Master, you are indeed extremely intelligent, you can understand it at a glance!"

Seeing that Mo Qingyun understood what he meant, Lang Ping smiled in surprise and praised Mo Qingyun, then said, "Young Master, I wonder if you are willing to help Xiyue achieve this wish?"

"If Miss Xiyue spoke to me, I would naturally not refuse and I would have no choice but to do it for her."

Mo Qingyun responded seriously to Lang Ping's question, wishing to sacrifice his life and shed blood for Xiyue immediately.

"Young Master can do this for Xiyue. As Xiyue's cousin, I am really happy for her."

Seeing Mo Qingyun's statement, Lang Ping's expression became serious after he was happy and said, "However, in order to hand Xiyue over to the young master with confidence, I hope the young master will give me a guarantee."

"A guarantee?"

Hearing Lang Ping's words, Mo Qingyun frowned slightly, with a serious expression, and asked, "I don't know what kind of guarantee I will give you, Mr. Lang Ping?"

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Lang Ping took out a blood-colored scroll and handed it to Mo Qingyun, and said, "Young Master, this is a blood oath book in my hometown. If the young master really decides to help Xiyue achieve his wish, he will drip a drop of blood into this blood oath book and use it to make an oath."

"Young Master, don't listen to Lang Ping's words and use this blood book to make an oath!"

After seeing Lang Ping's actions, the beast immediately sent a soul message to Mo Qingyun and said, "This blood book is the soul-eroding blood contract of the Moon Eclipse clan. It is a very vicious book of slavery. Once it is enslaved into a soul by this book, it will never escape its control forever, unless your soul is destroyed and completely disappears into this world."

"There is such a vicious thing!"

Hearing the barbarian beast's words, Mo Qingyun's expression immediately changed, and he was a little surprised at the ability of the Soul-Erosion Blood Deed.

You must know that he planted a soul mark in other people's souls, but he was just a slave to others in this life.

Once someone is reincarnated and reborn, this soul mark will become invalid.

And this book of Soul-Eating Blood Deed can actually enslave other people's souls forever, which is too vicious.

"What? Could it be that the young master's words just now were all fooling around?"

Seeing that Mo Qingyun had not made a decision for a long time, Lang Ping showed displeasure and said a questioning sentence.

"Do you want to reveal your true colors?"

Seeing Lang Ping's words, Mo Qingyun smiled faintly and unconsciously had such a thought.
Chapter completed!