Chapter 1785: Wrong person

Tianbao Chamber of Commerce has a great business and strong financial resources. In terms of security, Xue Tian recruits strong Mahayana people all the year round.

In the Tianbao Chamber of Commerce, there are as many as a thousand powerful Mahayana practitioners.

As for Hedao monks, there are tens of thousands.

Such a huge Tianbao Chamber of Commerce is also a major force in Tianyuan Island.

But Xue Tian, ​​the president of Tianbao Chamber of Commerce at the moment.

But he was running errands for Xueyun, escorting Qian Biluo to the seventh floor of the Holy Tower with Mo Gaolin.

On this floor, the fairy atmosphere is rich and the surroundings are spectacular. You can overlook the entire Tianyuan Island from the window.

"Master Qian, I have offended you this time."

Seeing Qian Biluo's reluctant look, Mo Gaolin said, "This matter was done by the Holy Son. We are just running errands for him, waiting for you and the Holy Son to be a match made in heaven."

"I believe you will be grateful to us at that time."

As Mo Gaolin spoke, he and Xue Tian sent Qian Biluo into a luxurious room.

Qian Biluo's body was deserted and she watched this scene with no expression on her face.

Xue Tian and Mo Gaolin sent Qian Biluo here and then retreated. Dozens of powerful Mahayana men appeared outside. They looked at Xue Tian and said in unison, "I have met the master."

Xue Tian nodded and said, "Watch this place for me. No one is allowed to come in."

"Of course, if it is the Holy Son Xueyun, he can come in at any time."

"yes."

Dozens of powerful Mahayana men spoke in unison and watched Xue Tian and Mo Gaolin leave.

After they had gone far, these powerful Mahayana men gathered together.

"What kind of person can let his master do things for him?"

In the hearts of these powerful Mahayana men, Xue Tian was an omnipotent existence, but now he actually sent a woman to the Holy Son Xueyun, which made them find it incredible.

Dang Dang Dang

Just as they were discussing the Holy Son, there was a sound of fighting below, and the group of people immediately rushed down.

"The Holy Tower has existed for countless years, and no one has ever come to cause trouble. I hope the other party is not Saint Xueyun."

Over the years, these powerful Mahayana men in Shengta have never encountered anyone making trouble in the Holy Pagoda.

It happened that not long after Xue Tian left, there was movement below.

There is no need to guess, the opponent is most likely the Holy Son Xueyun, and only the Holy Son would be so bold and dare to break into the Holy Tower alone.

Dozens of powerful Mahayana warriors quickly arrived at the fighting position. What came into view was a man with no cultivation. He was holding a sharp sword and fighting with several powerful Mahayana warriors.

"Why is this person who has no cultivation skills, but can fight with Mahayana monks inextricably?"

"And he also used one to suppress three. His strength is really terrifying."

At this point, these people looked at each other, as if they were connected, and then walked out in unison.

"Stop it, he is the Holy Son Xueyun."

As the voice fell, Chen Mo fought with several powerful Mahayana warriors. He looked at the dozens of powerful warriors who appeared with a somewhat horrified look. A look of confusion flashed in Chen Mo's eyes.

But soon, Chen Mo quickly understood.

I saw these powerful Mahayana men coming to Chen Mo and respectfully saying, "See the Holy Son."

The sound is like a roaring bell, rolling in.

However, Chen Mo looked at these people in surprise.

what do they call me

Son

Don't they know that I am Chen Mo and mistakenly think that I am the Holy Son Xueyun?

Chen Mo thought of this and immediately reacted. Then he glanced at these powerful Mahayana men and said, "No need to be polite, but if there is a next time, I will kill them without mercy."

Without waiting for their reply, Chen Mo was furious and headed towards the seventh floor of the Holy Tower.

"As expected of the Holy Son, he walks with the demeanor of a great man." These powerful Mahayana men looked at Chen Mo's every step, full of momentum, and were even more sure that he was the Holy Son Xueyun.

She was also in a hurry, and she couldn't wait to have sex with Qian Biluo.

Chen Mo had an unobstructed journey to the seventh floor of the Holy Tower and arrived at the room where Qian Biluo was.

Opening the door, Qian Biluo came into view, lying on the bed, unconscious.

The graceful body, the slim waist, and the beautiful cheeks have a hint of pain.

Seeing this scene, a smile appeared on Chen Mo's lips.

"Master Qian, I never thought that you would fall into my hands, Chen Mo, today."

"Fortunately, I don't care about the faults of villains. I forgive you for what you did before."

"But I saved you this time, actually for Qingcheng."

Chen Mo walked towards Qian Biluo step by step, came to her side, and stretched out his hand to hug her slim waist, but at this moment, Qian Biluo suddenly slapped Chen Mo in the face.

"Pa"

"Get out of here."

After the slap, Qian Biluo lowered her head, her face covered by a large amount of hair, pointed her right hand at the door, and shouted to Chen Mo indifferently, "I, Qian Biluo, love myself, don't even think about doing anything to me."

As soon as he said this, Chen Mo suddenly looked furious, "Qian Biluo, you're still kicking your nose and face."

"How could I, Chen Mo, save you if I didn't do it for Qingcheng's sake?"

"Wait a minute you are Chen Mo"

Suddenly, Qian Biluo stretched out her hand to spread the black hair on her face, revealing a pretty face that was about to blush and was filled with shame and anger. Looking at Chen Mo in front of her, Qian Biluo felt a little weird in her heart.

Being escorted here by Xue Tian and Mo Gaolin, she didn't expect that someone would come to rescue her.

But among the people she thought about, there was absolutely no one like Chen Mo.

Especially since she and Chen Mo have a bad relationship, they shouldn't come to the rescue.

Thinking of this, Qian Biluo shook her head, her head was confused and she quickly fell into a drowsy state.

While sleeping, there was a sweet smile on the corner of his mouth, which made Chen Mo's cold heart melt a little.

"Actually, you look pretty when you smile."

Chen Mo said this unnaturally, then stretched out his hand again and held Qian Biluo in his arms.

At first, Qian Biluo struggled a little, but she quickly calmed down.

At this moment, the world seemed to be quiet.

Chen Mo's heart felt a little uneasy.

He knows that it is easy to get in but difficult to get out.

The hundreds of powerful Mahayana men outside would never let Chen Mo leave easily.

Looking at Qian Biluo in his arms, Chen Mo's lips froze, "Even though you once put me to death, you are now weak and in need of protection. I, Chen Mo, will forget about it."

"For you, I will fight a bloody path."

clatter

Chen Mo took a step forward, his unwavering murderous intention emerged in his heart, and his body appeared outside the door the next moment.

Dozens of powerful Mahayana men looked at Chen Mo with confused expressions.

"What's going on? Why did he come out?"

Xue Tian and Mo Gaolin brought Qian Biluo here, naturally for the Holy Son to enjoy.

Now Chen Mo just left with Qian Biluo.

Inadvertently, everyone woke up and finally understood that they had made an own mistake.

How could this guy in front of me be the Holy Son?

Otherwise, he wouldn't have taken Qian Biluo away.

"The master has an order that no one can enter the room, but we mistakenly thought he was the Holy Son Xueyun."

"To avoid unnecessary trouble, get rid of him as soon as possible."

"kill."
Chapter completed!