Chapter 2653 Since you come from the blue sky and white, why bother to stain the dust in your blood

His plain and powerful words made everyone standing in the bloody wind rage through the broken house with tears in their eyes.

At that moment, I wondered whether I thought of Xiaoyue who was far away, or was moved by the fact that I could have a family member like Ye Mohan.

He was taciturn and cold by nature, and gave the only warmth and softness of his life to Ye Chuyue's relationship.

Emperor Ye Tian walked forward and helped Ye Mohan up with Mu Qinghuang.

A vampire crawled up at the edge, crawled to Ye Mohan's side under Ye Wuxie's summoning, climbed up from his scarlet robe, and his slender and bright claws wiped away the dust from Ye Mohan's knees.

Ash.

"Ye Mohan!!"

The eyes wrapped around the middle of the bandage are evil and perverse, like a living Yama walking out of the coffin.

Ye Wuxie stared at Ye Mohan's eyes, seriously and angry.

"You should be the thirty-third heaven, the 95th emperor, the true destiny of the emperor. Others want to be granted a marquis and ministers, but you are above the generals and ministers. Your legs should go towards your dragon throne, not to use

Come and kneel."

At first, the voice of words was still curbing, and at the end, it was almost like a beast.

Even though he hated Ye Mohan, he was willing to crawl on the ground deep in his bones, allowing Ye Mohan to step on his back to become a god, to ascend to the sky, and to call the wind and rain to dominate the world.

Ye Wuxie's eyes were red, and his bandaged hands were clenched into fists.

My whole body was trembling with extremely small amplitude and high frequency.

"Brother Wuxie."

Ye Mohan said, "You are Xiao Chu's family, and I, Ye Mohan's family. Since you are a family, you don't have to see each other, let alone talk about the two families. The heavens, no matter which path I am in,

They are all family members who cannot be alienated from you."

Strictly speaking, this is the first time he has called Ye Wuxie from the bottom of his heart.

Ye Wuxie bit his lips tightly.

"The Shura Hell ghost is hard to see the light of the sky. Since you come from the white place of the blue sky, why should you stain the dust in the blood?" Ye Wuxie said gritting his teeth.

Ye Mohan stretched out his hands without saying a word and hugged Ye Wuxie without warning.

"How can a brother-in-law not see his elder brother or a son-in-law not see his father-in-law?"

Ye Mohan patted Ye Wuxie's shoulder, let go with a hug, and looked at the relatives of Mu and Ye's mansion calmly and gratefully.

When everyone was slightly stunned, they took out a jar of strong wine.

"The wine you brewed a few years ago is hard to find. I brought it while he was sleeping last night. You might as well drink it? I just got some news about Xiao Chu, and I believe you all want to hear it."

The mellow fragrance of the strong wine makes people unable to help but touch the upper palate, and there is news about Xiao Chu in the second half that makes people feel itchy.

Ye Wuxie was stunned and stayed like a helpless child for a long time.

Tears were filled with red eyes, and the blood-stained bandages on his face were wet as they flowed down.

Ye Mohan took out the wine jar and handed it to everyone, brought him tools, and repaired the dilapidated house that had withered at any time in the wind and rain.

"It's useless, it won't take long to go as usual." Ye Wuxie said in a nasty voice.

"Let me try it, and I can do my best."

Ye Mohan spoke in a gentle and gentle manner, and his handsome smile was as gentle as a piece of clear warm jade.

Mu Qinghuang and others did not notice that the repair materials Ye Mohan had taken out had been prepared long ago. He burned them with the fire of the louver furnace and cauldron during the Seven Killing Heaven, and merged his immortal energy into it.

His spiritual consciousness cut a light with his blade in a place where no one was left.

The weak, holding this light, put it into the louver furnace and cauldron fire, hiding it in the deepest part.

The material used for repair is high-quality ink crystals, without any impurities.

Ye Mohan merged the ink crystals into the leaking place bit by bit.

"The Shura Hell is too dangerous. I brought a Heaven-Puting Formation, which can be used to protect you. Then I can practice without any burden, and I can achieve twice the result with half the effort when practicing."

He used Mo Jing to repair the house beautifully, and took out many spirit stones to serve as night pearls. He also used magic tools outside the house to extend and expand the house, turning it into a small castle, and then used the Heaven-Purifying Array

Prevent.

After doing all this, he came to the center of the wine fragrance.

With a wave of his hand, an immortal bonfire fell from the sky.

The once unattainable warmth made everyone's faces so loud that they were just hidden under the bandage and were not discovered.

"Here."

Ye Wuxie handed a soft cloth that was twisted to a half wet, and swept Ye Mohan's somewhat dirty hands with his eyes.

"Thank you, brother."

Ye Mohan took it with a chuckle and said naturally, which made Ye Wuxie feel particularly uncomfortable. He raised his jaw and hummed several times. He didn't know what he was twisting, but he saw that he was too mad.

The head has two big eyes, and when his eyes lingered on Ye Mohan and Ye Wuxie, his kind eyes were quiet and deep as deep as the deep sea, soaking the elders' doting of the younger generation.

Ye Wuxie said "Oh" and turned his face away.

Everyone surrounds the bonfire.

Ye Mohan sat on the dead branches without hesitation.

The red light from the bonfire shone on his face, and a vast and gorgeous cloud color broke out from his pupils.

He lowered his head, looking from the side, with clear edges and corners, just like the most perfect work of art in God's hands. His cold and cold eyes were now stained with warmth, and his movements slowly and elegantly wiped his hands and dyed them with the house repairs.

The dust and mottled traces, every random freeze, seems to be a masterpiece that will be remembered forever.

“This room is much brighter.”

Mrs. Mu said, "Mo Han, thank you for your hard work."

"Mo Han's hands are used to hold a sword, and doing these things is really a waste of resources."

The old man smiled.

Everyone knew that it would not take long before this beautiful Hell Castle would be left without anything, but they couldn't bear to expose it. They just quietly enjoyed the warmth that Ye Mohan brought to them, even if it was only a moment.

Ye Mohan took the wine and drank it with everyone.

Ye Wuxie groaned: "Don't get drunk, I have to send you back, please."

Half an hour later.

The drunk Ye Wuxie hugged Ye Mohan and cried loudly.

"Mo Han, tell your brother honestly, will Xiao Chu beat you up?"

"She wants to beat you up, I tell you, that's what you deserve."

Then, he said to the bonfire with his eyes: "Xiao Chu, if you beat him, you can't beat me anymore."

The old man pressed his fist against his lips and coughed.

He was about to exit.

Ye Wuxie suddenly glared at him and said, "Grandpa, stop arguing."

Old uncle: "......"

He really didn't understand how two kinds of alcohol can come out of his stomach.

There are two different ones,

Fortunately.

Mo Han’s alcohol tolerance is not that bad.

Then he saw Ye Mohan looking at the bonfire infatuation, and having sex with Brother Ye Wuxie, and asked worriedly: "Achu, why are you on fire?"

Old uncle: "................"
Chapter completed!