Ji Wennuan deliberately bit the word "六子子子子子子, and smiled in his eyes, and there was a little warning.

The meaning is very obvious. If Lu Bingcheng does not cooperate, he can only treat him in the way he treats Mo Hongshen.

Lu Bingcheng had no other choice and stepped forward with a cold face.

Before biting his finger and dripping blood, he looked at Ji Wennuan and said in a tone that seemed to die together: "Miss, you can't escape, either."

Ji Wennuan raised her eyebrows in the direction of Yu Yuqiu.

If she and Mo Hongshen and the Mo family have no blood relationship, then the only person who is qualified to become the patriarch is Yu Yuqiu.

If that's the case, she will win.

Zhang Shanfeng followed Zhu Tiantian and followed Mo Hongshen. When Lu Bingcheng's blood was about to drip, he blew his elbow.

Lu Bingcheng looked at Ji Wennuan and never expected someone to raid him at this time.

The hand swung forward inertia.

Blood dripped into the jar.

The ancestral hall of many people stood, and it became extremely quiet in an instant, and everyone's attention was on the three insects.

They held their breath and even breathed in a low voice, as if a louder sound would disturb the three insects and change the results.

In just a few moments, in just over ten seconds, the transparent Zigu changed color, and the very light red.

Mo Hongshen finally found an opportunity to get rid of Zhu Tiantian Lu Mingcang's shackles. Seeing that the color of the mother Gu of the Zi Gu has not changed, he pointed at them and said excitedly: "Only the color of the Zi Gu has changed. Both the mother Gu and the father Gu have not changed. It must be because of the fact that the Tao is not deep and is shocked by my royal blood!"

Although Mo Hongshen said this, he was still guilty. He glanced at his eyes left and right, and saw that no one looked at him. His violent black eyes flashed through the murderous intent.

Without thinking, he put his hand into the jar. As long as he kills the insects before they change color, he will be the prince.

He has always been the prince and the clan leader.

He would not let any of Ji Wennuan go, his sister-in-law, and the damn stinky girl beside Ji Wennuan.

Mo Hong thought deeply, and he didn't take these three insects that were not as big as his palm at all. He thought that crushing them would be as simple as crushing ants.

Ji Wennuan has been observing the reactions of Mo Hongshen and Lu Bingcheng. When Mo Hongshen stared at the insects in the jar and had a murderous idea, she noticed it.

When she saw Mo Hongshen put his hand into the jar, she immediately guessed what he was going to do.

Ji Wennuan looked motionless and had no idea of ​​stopping her.

She happened to be with Yu Yuqiu. If Mo Hongshen could kill these three insects, it would be really a big help.

I have to say that Lu Bingcheng really knows how to choose a teammate like a pig, and then gave birth to a stupider person than a pig.

Mo Hongshen's expression was sinister. As soon as he reached in, he had not touched the Zi Gu, the father Gu felt the danger as if he was spiritual and jumped up.

He jumped to the back of Mo Hongshen's hand, and then the extremely quiet ancestral hall heard his extremely violent screams.

Mo Hongshen shook his hand hard, and Xiang took a few steps in a row, and fell to the ground.

The back of his hand festered at a speed visible to the naked eye, a bit like being bitten by a fire toad.

But this wound is not as severe as the burns of the Fire Toad, but it still hurts quite a bit.

Ji Wennuan gloats about the misfortune.

"Hong'er, what's wrong with you?"

Song Haiyun rushed to Mo Hongshen at the first time, looked at the back of his festering hands, and shouted anxiously: "Call the doctor quickly, have you seen Hong'er be injured? Call him!"

The second elder, who was always taciturn, said: "The insect Gu never bites the people of the Mo family."

Although Mo Hongshen's surname is Mo, he is not from the Mo tribe, and the answer is obvious.

Mo Hongshen thought that he was actually injured by a small insect, and he felt that he was extremely unlucky and he became even more angry.

He was furious, his veins burst out, and his whole body was full of murderous intent.

If some of the ministers who came in before and who had Lu Bingcheng and his bloodline supported him, then at this moment, they would disappear.

Being with the king is like being with a tiger. No minister would want such a monarch who is uncertain and kills at any time.

After all, if you are not careful, this disaster will most likely fall on yourself.

OK, who wants to die?

Good days, but who is willing to live tremblingly?

The elder took a few steps towards Mo Hongshen, with a strong eye on his eyes, "Why do you want to kill Zi Gu? It was you who was determined to kill him first!"

Ji Wennuan followed the elder and said, "You are guilty! You are so guilty. Did you know that you are actually Lu Bingcheng's son? You just wanted to destroy the corpse!"

Ji Wennuan called Lu Bingcheng's name and gave him no face at all.

"No, you, you talk nonsense, I don't know at all!"

Mo Hongshen felt more and more panic, and this panic made his mood even more violent and irritable.

"It's just a few bugs, animals, how can I tell these? My surname is Mo, and the blood of the Mo tribe is shed. I can't be the son of someone else, I--"

While Mo Hongshen was still clamoring, Zheng Youwei pointed at the Gu insect in the jar, "It's red, it's all red, all the Gu insects have turned red!"

It's not red, but blood-red, and the red ones are almost black.

Many people present looked at the several Gu insects in the jar, and they all discovered the changes in the Gu insects just like Zheng Youwei, and Zheng Youwei called them out first.

After he said this, Lan Ruoqi, who had been standing outside the crowd, couldn't help but squeeze in, looking at the red insect, sitting on the ground with weak legs.

The face was no longer pale, but gray.

But now, even if she is like this, she is not the focus of everyone's attention. Occasionally, someone goes to her, and only looks faintly, with sympathy and pity, or gloating.

Lu Bingcheng looked at the three colored insects tightly, his eyes widening, as if they were about to protrude.

He tried hard to calm down, but still couldn't control himself and staggered back a few steps.

"This is impossible, this... this is a coincidence. Such a spiritual thing, they must be angry about the offense of the prince just now. The prince and I can't be father and son at all. I can't do anything to be sorry to the patriarch, I--"

Lu Bingcheng was greedy for power, and at the same time, he was also very concerned about his false reputation.

When the story between him and Song Haiyun spread, the result was not only to lose everything he is now, but also to bear the infamy and be scolded as a hypocrite.

Lu Bingcheng had been in business for half his life and could not accept such a result at all.

He took a deep breath, stood up straight and said, "I'm sitting upright, I--"

"Ji Wennuan, it's your turn now, right?"

Jiang Mengjie couldn't wait to stand up and interrupt Lu Bingcheng's quibbling words.

She looked at Ji Wennuan with strange lights.

As long as Ji Wennuan is in trouble, her trip will not be in vain.
Chapter completed!