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Chapter 441. With the blood of a vixen, even if he is an uncle, he is still a handsome uncle!

"Honestly, I feel like I lost a lot by signing a contract with you."

Mo Hao was communicating with Tushan Qingxuan in a somewhat weak voice. Not only did he not have the support of his original body, but he almost got killed in the previous fight with the governor.

If it weren't for the governor's move [Broken Dragon Roar] that froze almost two-thirds of the people in the city to death, Mo Hao estimated that he would most likely not be able to withstand that move.

If the real body came, it would be fine, but unfortunately he only has part of it now, and only the [Heavenly Demon Art] can be used.

Dingtian relies on his familiarity with [Demon and Demon's Unity] to allow [Heavenly Demon Art] and [Heavenly Demon Slaying God Art] to convert automatically within a certain range.

If it weren't for the [Heavenly Demon God-Slaying Technique] that can absorb souls to enhance combat power, he would probably have to maintain the appearance of a big popsicle for people to see.

As a sect leader, he did not make any demands on the contracted sorcerer. Not only did he help the person solve the huge problem, but he also fought against enemies that the contractor was simply unable to defeat.

To be honest, just based on this point, Mo Hao felt that he was one of the best sect leaders in the world.

Can other clan leaders do it? !

Tu Shan Qingxuan did not respond to Mo Hao's complaint at this time. In fact, she was very busy.

Because of the governor's move [Broken Dragon Roar], nearly two-thirds of the city's population were frozen to death. Fortunately, Tushan Qingxuan's parents and younger sister were in the state government office at the time, which had relatively strong protection and saved her family's lives.

Before the two ultimate moves triggered a massive explosion, Mo Hao used the Heavenly Demon Art's ability to sense blood relatives and rescued Tu Shan Qing Xuan's family.

Although they saved their lives, Tushan's family couldn't practice because of the [Holy Emperor Blood Prohibition]. Even with the protection of the state government's prohibition, they were frozen and their faces turned blue. If not handled properly, there would be a lot of trouble afterwards.

Now the only person who can move freely in the Tushan family is Tushan Qingxuan, so she naturally has to shoulder the responsibility of taking care of the family.

At this time, I was busy preparing medicine and boiling ginger soup in the kitchen.

At this time, they were already far away from the city. Mo Hao had some experience in this kind of thing. Directly blowing up a city was, in any case, a rhythm of completely turning against the official power of this world.

No matter which world it is, as long as it is a stable regime, it is impossible to tolerate someone bombing a city without any response.

The only consequence of doing so would be to completely deny the legitimacy of one's own rule.

The place where we are now is probably a hunter's temporary residence somewhere in the mountains. There are some common things in the wooden house, and even food is stored.

This should be a place where a hunter in the mountains often lives, but Mo Hao and his friends didn't want to take the hunter's things for free, so they put some gold on the table as a usage fee.

Before that, Mo Hao had already learned from Tushan Qingxuan that gold is also a general equivalent here and has considerable purchasing power.

Mo Hao was bored watching Tushan Qingxuan busying around, so he walked out of the house. After the battle with the governor, Mo Hao used the opponent's cultivation, flesh and blood, and soul to make a temporary body.

Tushan Qingxuan's body was too fragile, so Mo Hao did not dare to use some more radical tactics.

Her body seemed to be made of paper, and Mo Hao was always worried that if he used a little more force, her body would suddenly explode.

At this moment, Mo Hao heard the sound of the door being pushed open, and at the same time a gentle voice came from behind him, "Thank you very much, Mr. Mo, for saving the lives of my Tushan family. Tushan Ru will never forget your great kindness."

A handsome man came out of the house. He was eight feet tall, with a majestic appearance, a jade-like face, a turban on his head, and a fox fur coat on his body. He looked like a god. Tushan Ru, the head of the Tushan family and the father of Tushan Qingxuan, passed the imperial examination and later became a teacher in a government-run academy.

He has one son and two daughters. His son is very intelligent and was guaranteed to pass the imperial examination a year later. Unfortunately, he was beaten to death by the young master of the Lin family.

I don’t know if it’s because all the Tushan family members are vixen, but even for this middle-aged uncle Tushanru, when others see him for the first time, words like elegant, handsome, and elegant come to mind.

A well-deserved housewife killer.

Standing in the supermarket like this can even prevent housewives from rushing to grab the discounted items.

Mo Hao silently gave his evaluation in his heart.

In addition, because he was frozen for a while and became sick, he looked like a talented scholar or Meilang of Jiangzuo in the fox fur coat.

But Mo Hao looked at Tu Shanru's fox fur with a strange expression. The words "a fox spirit wearing a fox fur" sounded strange no matter how he heard them.

"No need to thank me. At least you are not out of danger now."

Mo Hao said, "That nine-tailed fox should have found you, right? It told you something."

Tu Shanru nodded and said, "When my wife, my daughter and I were imprisoned, we all dreamed of our bloodline ancestors."

Since the nine-tailed fox has appeared before them, the next things will be much easier.

Mo Hao considered his words and then said, "According to the agreement between your ancestors and me, I will take your family away from this world to prevent the Holy Emperor's blood ban from really exterminating the Tushan Fox Clan."

Mo Hao paused and then asked, "So you don't have any attachment to your hometown, right? If you don't run away when your life is at stake, you will just be waiting to die."

Based on Mo Hao's understanding of Tushan Qingxuan, if Tushanru didn't leave, she, as his daughter, probably wouldn't run away either. In this case, all his previous efforts would be in vain.

And this worry is not entirely unfounded.

Fallen leaves return to their roots, and a fox dies on the hill where it lives. This has been listed as an idiom and is a hyperlink to the language library that is in our blood.

"Please rest assured, Mr. Mo, Tu Shanru is not a pedantic person..."

Tu Shanru's face turned serious, and he asked seriously, "But I just want to ask, regarding the contract that my eldest daughter Qingxuan mentioned earlier, can you tell me the content of it?"

Tu Shanru knew that with his daughter's ability, it was basically impossible for her to rush into the provincial government office and rescue their family.

In fact, the Tushan Fox Clan had long since given up practicing Taoism, and were more interested in developing within the imperial court.

But I didn't expect that when I asked my daughter, I would get out of it a contract.

Even Tushan Qingxuan didn't know much about this contract.

We cannot expect Tushan Qingxuan to read the regulations carefully when she is imprisoned and people from the Chiyan Lin family may come in at any time.

(End of this chapter)