832: C832 Schroedinsha's Appearance

C832 Schroedinsha's Appearance

The moment he saw the girl, Mo Shaoyang's expression changed drastically.2

The girl that was tied up was Mo Shaoyang's girlfriend, Han Wenwen. At this moment, Han Wenwen was covered by a white cloth.

"Xue Disha, what do you mean?" Mo Shaoyang was about to pull away his quilt, get down from the sickbed, and at the same time glare at Xue Daisha.

Xue Disha was still sitting there modestly, with a slight smile on her pretty face. Her slender white hands were holding a bamboo cup, and the amber tea in her hands was exuding a sweet fragrance.

She raised her teacup, gently passed it to Mo Shaoyang, and said like a gentle wife, "Mo Jun, please have some tea."

"What the hell am I drinking!" Mo Shaoyang waved his hand furiously, almost knocking the teacups out of Xue Disha's hands.

The amber tea was half spilled.

"Eight slots!" The face of the middle-aged man in a warrior uniform, who was sitting behind Xue Disha, changed, and he angrily stood up to draw his blade. The bright light of the knife made the whole room turn cold.

A wave of saber energy that covered the sky came straight at him, even causing Mo Shaoyang to wince in fear.

"Stop."

Even though the teacup had almost been knocked off, there was no anger on Xue Disha's face. Instead, he ordered the middle-aged man behind him to stop. After the middle-aged man heard this, he slowly put the broken blade back into its scabbard and retreated to the side.

However, his gaze towards Mo Shaoyang was filled with anger.

After giving her orders, she turned to Mo Shaoyang coldly, "Lord Mo, are you not prepared to accept this cup of tea?"

"Xue Disha, don't play this for me, I won't play your game." Mo Shaoyang laughed coldly. "Release Wenwen immediately, or else I won't let you leave the country of dragons."

At this moment, Mo Shaoyang's eyes were cold and his face was filled with anger. Only then did he show the true power as the crown prince of the Mo Clan.

"Qi Jun, the current you only has one or two qualities that a successor should have. The previous you were too soft and powerless, like a sheep that could be devoured at any time by the tiger wolves."

"In a word, Xue Disha, are you going to let them go?" Mo Shaoyang said coldly.

The Dragon Country was his territory, and even though it wasn't in the north, the power he could use far exceeded the power Xue Daisha had when he came to the Dragon Country alone.

"Mo Jun, you underestimate the Xue Dai Clan's power."

Facing Mo Shaoyang's glare, Xue Disha calmly lifted the teacup with one hand and the other hand with the other. A trace of contempt could be seen on his face.

"Come in, Iron."

Mo Shaoyang shouted from the sickbed.

Outside the ward, Lin Tian looked around but there was no shadow of an iron block so he indifferently smiled.

"Iron?"

Mo Shaoyang was in the ward, but as he did not see the iron block come in, he immediately frowned. At the same time, he started to panic as he vaguely guessed what had happened.

"Mo Jun, what about now? Do you think you have the confidence to win? " Xue Daisha put down his teacup, a playful look in his eyes.

"You guys, colluded together?"

No matter how foolish Mo Shaoyang was, he finally understood what was going on. The only person who could cause Tie Ta to disobey him was his father in the Mo family. It was obvious that his father had agreed to abduct Han Wenwen.

"My dad didn't help me, just an outsider?" Mo Shaoyang could not believe it. No matter how much conflict they had with each other, it was not enough for them to help a Japanese woman and deal with their son.

"Mo Jun, your father wants you to marry me immediately because both the Mo Clan and the Mo Clan need the support of the Xue Clan." Xue Daisha spoke slowly with a gentle demeanor.

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