MTL - I Became the Ancestor of the Villain-Chapter 4 Mo family with one move
Chapter 4 One move to fix the Mo family
"He's not crazy, you're crazy." A clear voice sounded from inside the room, and Mo's frivolous and slender figure was fully dressed and appeared at the door.
He looked guiltily at Mo Shan, who was twisting his body in a strange posture. He was already in tears, and choked up, "Father, I made you worry."
Mo Shan rubbed his eyes that were blurred by tears, and took a closer look at his son who was intact and full of vitality.
He strode up to Mo Qingkuang, trembling with calloused hands, wanting to touch his son's face, but he didn't dare to touch it.
He was afraid, and this time he felt empty, and the son who was resurrected from the dead finally disappeared.
Mo frivolously burst into tears, grabbed his father's hand and pressed it to his face: "Dad, I'm not dead!"
Mo Shan felt his son's body temperature, hugged Mo Qingkuang into his arms, and said excitedly: "It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive!"
Everyone in the field saw that Mo Qingkuang was resurrected from the dead, and they didn't feel weak at all, and they were even stronger than before.
I was too shocked to speak.
Just now they thought that the matter was a foregone conclusion, they were eager to show their loyalty to Mo Hai and Mo Qingfeng, and said a lot of bad things about Mo Frivolous, didn't they...
"Congratulations to the Patriarch, congratulations to the young Patriarch! The young Patriarch is safe and sound, it is really a blessing to my Mo family!" All the elders knelt down with a clatter, only Mo Hai, Mo Qingfeng and their hard-core supporters were left at a loss. Stand still.
Mo Qingkuang didn't take the opportunity to blow the grass on both sides of the wall, and slowly broke free from his father's arms, and came to Mo Hai: "Elder Elder, are you disappointed that my nephew is not dead?"
Just now he forced Gong Mo Shan to still vividly remember him, and Mo Qingkuang's hatred is overwhelming!
"Why, how could it be. The young master is safe and sound. As an uncle, I am naturally happy." Mo Haiqiang forced a smile and said with difficulty.
Mo Qingkuang nodded noncommittally, and then looked at Mo Qingfeng: "Cousin Qingfeng, I am very sorry that I failed to make you the young Patriarch as you wished."
Mo Qingfeng looked at Mo Qingkuang stiffly, and then glanced at the elders who were kneeling on the ground begging for forgiveness.
What is the blessing of the Mo family? That's how they complimented me just now!
The resentment that had been borne in my heart for many years was completely aroused by this gap between heaven and earth.
His blood-red eyes stared at Mo frivolously, pointed at him and said angrily: "Mo frivolous! You usually bully men and women, and your morals are corrupt! You are not worthy of stealing the position of young patriarch!"
"Qingfeng, stop talking nonsense!" Mo Hai hastily stopped him. Mo Qingkuang has been resurrected, and the situation is a foregone conclusion, but don't let Mo Qingfeng offend people to death, the Mo family will really have no place for their father and son in the future.
Mo Qingfeng has fallen into madness at this moment, endless resentment engulfed his reason, and he yelled recklessly: "Your foundation has been destroyed, you are a useless person, how will you lead our Mo family to glory in the future? I don't accept it. Those who can, I want to challenge you!"
"Oh? You want to challenge me? Being the head of the young family for a few minutes has strengthened your courage for more than ten years?" Mo looked at him frivolously and playfully.
"Do you dare to fight? If you lose, give me the position of the young patriarch!" Mo Qingfeng didn't believe it. After being seriously injured, Mo Qingkuang, who was on the verge of death, was not weak at all after being revived. He must have eaten something The reflection of the tiger wolf medicine!
The current Mo is frivolous, he must not be his opponent!
"Nonsense! Frivolity has just recovered, how can I fight you? Mo Qingfeng, do you want to be kicked out of the house?" Seeing that Mo Qingfeng took advantage of the situation to challenge Mo Qingkuang, Mo Shan said angrily.
Mo Qingkuang's own strength is naturally far superior to Mo Qingfeng's, but he has just recovered. If he does not recover, something will happen.
He didn't feel sorry for the position of Patriarch, but he was afraid that Mo Frivolous would be hurt again.
"Do you dare? Do you dare!" Mo Qingfeng turned a deaf ear, staring at Mo Qingkuang with blood-red eyes, as if to tear him apart.
"Okay, then I'll play with you." Mo smiled frivolously and disdainfully, and agreed.
The audience was in an uproar, and Mo Qingkuang, who had just recovered from a serious injury, dared to fight.
"Young Patriarch, why don't you wait for two days and fight again when your body recovers?" Immediately, a loyal elder persuaded.
Mo frivolously shook his head, and gave his father a reassuring look.
It doesn't matter: "It doesn't matter, there is no pressure to deal with him."
"Okay! Don't be frivolous, do you still think you are the old you? You are no longer the number one genius in Tiannan City, but the abandoned son of Yuan Jianzong! You were beaten like a dead dog by Lin Yang!"
"Hehe." Mo Qingkuang looked at him coldly, with a flash of killing intent in his eyes.
"Go! Go to the martial arts stage!" Mo Qingfeng shouted.
"No need, we don't need such a big show to deal with you, just here." Mo frivolously said.
"Hmph, you are so shameless!" Mo Qingfeng snorted angrily, and punched Mo Qingkuang angrily.
"He's an eighth-rank warrior, and Mo Qingfeng has hidden his strength. That's not too far from the young Patriarch's peak period, and I don't know if the young Patriarch has fully recovered." Seeing Mo Qingfeng's attack, the sharp-eyed elders saw that Mo Qingfeng's strength.
But they didn't know that Mo Qingkuang was resurrected by the resurrection charm, and his body was fully recovered. The meridian in the body has already been broken to the level of a martial artist by forbidden drugs, and when he recovered, he was automatically promoted to a martial artist.
At this moment, watching Mo Qingfeng attack with all his strength, it was like a child playing house.
Eighth-rank warrior, is this your reliance? you are way behind!
Feng Qingfeng turned sideways and dodged Mo Qingfeng's inevitable blow, and slapped Mo Qingfeng's chest casually.
Mo Qingfeng's robes were blown up by the strong wind, and Mo Qingfeng spat out a mouthful of blood, flew upside down a long way, hit the wall and passed out.
"Strength! The young Patriarch has stepped into the realm of martial arts!" The elders looked at it with lingering fear.
Mo Qingkuang not only did not suffer from serious injuries, but went one step further and stepped into the realm of a martial artist!
Sixteen years old, martial artist level, such a genius is extremely rare in the Tianxuan Empire, even among giants like Yuan Jianzong!
I and others actually slandered Mo Qingfeng just now in order to curry favor with him! I really want to die!
"The young Patriarch is mighty!" The cheers resounded throughout the courtyard.
Mo Hai quickly rushed to Mo Qingfeng's side, pinched the other person and asked with concern: "Feng'er, how are you?"
Mo frivolously and lazily waved his hands: "Don't worry, I didn't kill him, I just broke his two ribs."
"Mo frivolous, you!" Mo Hai's eyes were shattered, wishing he could swallow Mo frivolous alive.
"Mo Hai, Mo Qingfeng challenged himself, it doesn't matter whether he lives or dies, as long as Kuanger didn't kill him." Mo Shan was pleasantly surprised, and stood in front of Mo Qingkuang to prevent Mo Haigou from jumping over the wall in a hurry.
In fact, Mo Qingfeng wanted to kill Mo Qingfeng easily just now, and he himself had the intention to kill, but he was concerned that Mo Qingfeng was also a descendant of Mo Fan's ancestor, and he was afraid of offending his ancestor, so he didn't kill him.
"Grand Elder, although I am arrogant and domineering, I will not kill each other with my fellow clansmen. As long as Mo Qingfeng will be honest in the future and don't hold unrealistic illusions, the treatment will be the same in the future." Mo Qingfeng said softly road. so. The ancestors should not blame it.
Mo Hai clenched his teeth, and said bitterly: "Thank you, Eldest Young Master, for your mercy."
After finishing speaking, he wanted to leave with Mo Qingfeng in his arms.
"Wait, Grand Elder."
Mo Hai heard Mo speak frivolously, so he had to stop.
Mo frivolously said: "Before, I liked everyone calling me Eldest Young Master because I thought it sounded nice and majestic. But in fact, I am still the Young Patriarch of the Mo family. I hope that the Elder will pay attention to addressing me in the future so as not to cause some people Think differently."
Mo Hai's chest rose and fell violently. Is this brat trying to sarcastically hit me?
But now the situation is not as good as others, so I had to grit my teeth and bear it: "Yes, young Patriarch."
"Ding, the host has completed the task of saving the family and received a reward, "The Art of Blast and Fallen Leaves."
(end of this chapter)
