When Mo Fengwu stole the Mowen Order and left the Mo family, she was betraying the family and treasonous.

Even if he is not kicked out of the house, at least he will be held responsible!

But now he is just kneeling in the ancestral hall. It is obvious that the old man is distressed and reluctant to let go.

Mo Fengwu didn't feel aggrieved at all.

I thought I would have to kneel for a few days, but I didn't expect that the door of the ancestral hall would be opened the next morning.

The old servant pushed Mo Yanjing in from the outside, looked at Mo Fengwu who was kneeling on the ground obediently, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Okay, get up."

"Yes, Grandpa."

Mo Fengwu stood up, and just as the old man was about to say a few words of comfort, there was a rush of footsteps outside.

"The old man is not well. Pharmacist Feng is dead."

Dead?

Mo Yanjing was stunned for a moment.

Pharmacist Feng is just a pharmacist and has no enmity or enmity with the Mohist family, so he has no reason to attack the Mohist family.

But Yaoshi Feng had just been locked up yesterday, and he died in just one night... Apparently, he was killed and silenced.

What's more important is that if you can attack the Mo family, the other party will either have great strength and come to the Mo family to die in the desert; or else... there is a mole in the Mo family!

Thinking of this, Mo Yanjing instantly turned pale.

But at this time, Mo Fengwu next to him said: "Grandpa, don't be angry, that man can't run away."

"Oh? What can Wu'er do?"

Mo Fengwu smiled but said nothing, and then said to the boy who came to report: "Inform everyone to come to the front yard."

"Yes!" The boy responded quickly, turned around and left.

Mo Fengwu then said to Mo Yanjing: "Grandpa, don't worry, just leave this matter to me."

**

I wonder if it was Mo Fengwu's method yesterday that acted as a deterrent.

So when Mo Fengwu came to the front yard a quarter of an hour later, everyone in the Mo family's house, including the second wife and the little cousin Mo Yibai, all came.

As soon as Mo Fengwu arrived, he said directly without any nonsense:

"Everyone must have heard that Yaoshi Feng is dead. I think some people know how he died, so now I will give some people a chance..."

Having said this, Mo Fengwu paused slightly, then raised his eyes slightly, glanced at everyone present, and then continued:

"In a quarter of an hour, if you take the initiative to stand up, then I will spare his life. Otherwise... I will make his life worse than death!"

Mo Fengwu's voice was very soft.

But at this moment, everyone present trembled in unison. As soon as the words were spoken, Mo Fengwu waved his hand, and a servant immediately lit a stick of sandalwood and placed it on the case next to him.

The huge front yard of Mo's house was completely silent.

But as the sandalwood kept shortening, some people couldn't help but whisper.

Mo Fengwu didn't care and didn't even look at them. The second lady came over and said with some worry:

"Wu'er, is there something wrong?"

Mo Fengwu smiled and said, "Don't worry, Second Aunt."

As he said that, Mo Fengwu turned his eyes and landed on his little cousin Mo Yibai next to him.

Mo Yibai is only seven years old this year. He is pretty and very cute. However, at such a young age, he is extremely talented and is now a warrior at the first level of Qi refining.

And this kid is usually very proud. He used to be a genius and used to be shy in front of him. Now he is more honest. Obviously, the matter of the second master of the Mo family has not made him feel relieved yet.
Chapter completed!