The four guardians had different expressions; Chu Han was in sadness; while Mo Yang stood there leisurely, as if everything had nothing to do with her...
"The position of leader will be taken over by the last young master"
Like a bomb exploding unexpectedly!
Before everyone could react, including Mo Yang, they were stunned for a moment. Didn't this leave a mess for me to clean up? Mo Yang looked at Ming Wuqian with doubts and anger.
Although Ming Wuqian only saw Mo Yang's cold silver mask and could not see his expression, he could feel Mo Yang's cold gaze. He did this out of selfish motives. He had seen Mo Yang's martial arts and was able to
He can almost rival him, and although Mo Yang knows nothing about this place, he is definitely a secretive person. Mo Yang is the kind of indifferent person, and it is not easy to keep him. He has to use Mo Yang to solve some problems.
trouble
"Dad, please think twice!" Chu Han was the first to object. He truly regarded Mo Yang as his friend.
"Leader, I'm afraid there's something wrong with this..." the four guardians said
"Please think again, leader..." the believers said, how could a yellow-haired boy be the leader?
"The sect's decision has been made. Chu'er and Young Master Mo will stay, and the rest will all retreat!"
"The leader,..."
"Back off!" Ming Wuqian said sternly
During the whole process, Mo Yang didn't say a word, because he knew that there would be more to come. After everyone left, he said coldly: "Leader, this is a big joke!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ming Wuqian vomited a mouthful of blood and subconsciously held on to the chair.
Chu Han rushed forward and supported Ming Wuqian, "Dad,..."
At this time, Ming Wuqian's face was gray and his lips were purple. Moyang stepped forward and checked Ming Wuqian's pulse, but said nothing.
"When Chu'er's illness is completely cured, you can withdraw from the position of leader," Ming Wuqian begged, because he knew that Mo Yang had no intention of destroying the Ming Shang Cult.
Mo Yang sneered and said: "There are so many people coveting this position now. If I agree, wouldn't I be pushing myself to the top of the wave?"
Ming Wuqian said: "Don't you have no confidence in yourself?"
Mo Yang said coldly: "The method of stimulating generals is of no use to me."
"Don't you have your own things to do? Wouldn't it be twice the result with half the effort if you have the Ming Shang Sect to help you?" People have weaknesses, otherwise Mo Yang would not come to the Ming Shang Sect with him, so he must have something to ask for.
Old fox, Mo Yang cursed secretly in his heart, and after a while he said: "Okay, I promise you." We are just taking advantage of each other.
After hearing this, Ming Wuqian breathed a sigh of relief and slowly closed his eyes.