They had gone their separate ways and there would no longer be any intersection. Mo Cheng picked up the Huiling Round Stone and looked at something strange. On it, except for the faint blue gas, and its smooth and smooth hand.
, the whole piece is very regular and flawless. It feels cool to the body when held in the hand, and is comfortable and transparent.
Putting the stone back into the bag, he turned left and right according to the original memory of 'Mo Cheng'. When the magnificent city came into view, even Mo Cheng was shocked. The city gate was several feet high, and there were hundreds of miles outside the city.
People were coming and going, people going to the market were pushing various carts, and the martial arts practitioners were in a fluffy mood. Among them, Mo Chengcheng sensed the fluctuations of spiritual power in the city, but he didn't know the details. With his strength, he could only be at the bottom.
Come and use.
When he walked into Chiyuan City, the way the guard looked at him was really unkind and full of disdain. Mo Cheng turned a blind eye and walked in amidst the comments.
In Chiyuan City, the power is divided into five families, including the Meng family, the Mo family, the Lu family, the Ren family, and the He family. The five families have never seriously fought against each other, but their financial strength is already considered by everyone.
There are only five families in the city. Each family has no contact with each other, but they only have business conflicts. Apart from that, there is only a small consideration of each other. For example, a family competition of the five combined families is held every year, and the juniors participate.
It can be said to be a major event in the city. At that time, the whole city's people would gather in the competition ground in the city, which was quite a spectacle.
In the secret food forest, he was brutally pursued by wild beasts. The thick thorns in the forest had made Mo Cheng's clothes dirty and messy. Along the way, everyone started to speculate and make nonsense.
"Hey, who is this? Isn't it too ugly to look at?"
"Yes, will the philistines from the village come to look for relatives? Ah? Haha..." One person also echoed.
When the others heard this, they also laughed, "Hahaha..."
"Who do you think he will be looking for when he comes? Is it the Meng family or the Lu family? He is coming to get rich!" Everyone laughed again.
"Look at him coming over, tsk tsk, he's quite handsome. I thought... uh, come on, let's have a drink." Mo Cheng approached, and the man didn't forget to say something, and glanced at him.
After clearing up, his face turned pale and his heart trembled. He quickly turned around and asked everyone to start drinking. The others suppressed their smiles and sipped their wine in cooperation with the man, staring at Mo Cheng from time to time.
His reaction was as expected. He had a very good temper and refused to retaliate when insulted. The eldest young master of the Mo family walked over as if he hadn't heard this. Everyone let out a long breath and continued to discuss these things.
Cheng is not interested in knowing, and he still disdains this kind of person, as long as he doesn't do anything too cruel.
Walking towards the Mo family in the east, I felt a little nervous in my heart. I survived the persecution of Mo Lixun. Will I suffer from his murder again after I go back? Or report this matter to my father or the elder to ask for protection? Mo
Cheng shook his head and smiled self-deprecatingly. If a person has no strength, someone can protect you for a while but not forever. As Xiaoli said, relying on others to survive and feeling guilty about yourself is not as good as having strong strength! So now
, you must face it bravely, owe nothing to the world, and live your life!
After all, Mo Cheng still hopes that he can defeat Mo Lixun with both hands!
Walking not far from the door of Mo's house, he didn't find any guards waiting. He frowned slightly and walked over. But as soon as he reached the door, before he stepped in, a large number of Mo's family members with weapons poured in from all directions, rushing towards them.
Mo Cheng yelled: "Who are you? What are you doing at my Mo's house?" Looking at his gritted teeth expression, a bad premonition came to Mo Cheng's heart, and he explained:
"I am Mo Cheng."
"What?" The man obviously didn't believe it. He took a step forward, raised his gun to Mo Cheng's neck, looked at it carefully for a while, then quickly dropped the javelin in his hand to the ground, and said in fear: "Young Master, don't be surprised, what happened late last night
There was a night attack, and I guessed that this person must not have left the city, so the whole family was on alert, thinking about capturing that person. Seeing that you were dirty and messy, young master, I suspected that you had bad intentions, so we laid an ambush here, not thinking that it would be a big deal.
Master, you."
Mo Cheng didn't blame him. He heard the difference from his mouth. He thought about it for a while. Without any idea, he turned around and walked into Mo's house and walked to his courtyard. At least now, he could clean up his dirty face before discussing.
At the door, the guard who was respectful to Mo Cheng just picked up the javelin, but saw the sneer in his companion's eyes. One of them said: "Xiao Hui, you don't know about the family affairs. It's better for you to talk less to Mo Cheng. You should talk to
No matter who does it, no matter how bad it is, you can't ask for help from Young Master Mo Cheng. Sooner or later, he will be an abandoned son of the family. You will be implicated and you will cry without tears!"
"Yes, the other young masters in the family regard him as a hindrance and will get rid of him sooner or later. Judging from the current situation, it is true that he is fawning over the second young master."
"That's right, we servants have to work with the right master to enjoy the hot and spicy food..."
"Well, that's what I thought too."
Xiao Hui's guard laughed at everyone's continuous voices, but in his heart, he firmly believed in one thing and made up his mind!
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After washing and tidying up, Mo Cheng put on plain clothes and walked towards his father's mansion.
I used to study essays, and my father was not very happy but did not stop him. He also arranged the best academy for me, Shumen. It can be seen that my father will not look down on me or abandon me like those powerful people. Although he is a little cold and indifferent,
It was also due to the development of the family and the pressure among several elders. Therefore, when there was something going on in the family, Mo Cheng would still find out more about it. To find out the way, he would personally go to the residence of the father of the family, Mo Yingluo, and ask him to tell him, like the Mo family
Mo Cheng was not allowed to enter the meeting hall.
Follow the gravel path to the end, and you will arrive at Mo Yingluo's residence. It exudes respectability everywhere, not decorated like the rich and powerful, not pretending to be poor like the humble villain, everything is in line with the status, Willow Tree
There is shade and a stone table, and a doorway leads inside. At this time, the door is heavily guarded. There are strong spiritual power fluctuations on its body. It is obvious that this is deliberately emitted by them. Of course, Mo Cheng will not think that
It was a force field created to scare him. At the same time, the doubts and inexplicable premonitions in his heart became stronger and stronger.
He walked in without being blocked. Seeing how intently they were looking at each other, if someone with evil intentions really went in, would they be able to find out? Mo Cheng thought badly.
As I walked to my father's room, I heard the voice of the mainstay of the family.
"Master, you didn't see the face of the visitor clearly at that time?"
"No." Mo Yingluo's rich voice was a little weak at this time. After speaking, there was a series of coughs. Mo Cheng also knew where his feelings came from, resisted the idea of rushing in, and continued to listen.
"Although the head of the family was attacked at night, your perception must not be weak. It can hurt you after the induction. Your strength must be around the seventh level of artistic conception." This voice belonged to the eldest elder of the family, Mo Kun.
Mo Yingluo coughed again and said softly: "The peak of the eighth level of artistic conception."
"His..." Everyone present took a breath. With such a powerful enemy, it would be difficult day and night! I think the head of the Mo family is only at the ninth level of artistic conception, and the great elder is only at the eighth level of artistic conception and has just broken through and needs to be stabilized. Could it be that the attacker is from one side?
The leader of the force? Then he speculated on which force he had offended recently.
Outside the door, Mo Cheng was startled when he heard what his father said about the night-attack realm. He couldn't help but bumped into the corner of the door. Several alert people inside shouted in unison: "Who?"
Then a strong gust of wind came, and the double doors were torn open. The stinging pain made Mo Cheng take a few steps back. The door opened, and the things inside were revealed to him. He scratched his head in embarrassment and looked into the room.
At this glance, he saw the person he had longed for day and night.
Third Elder, Mo Lixun!
The look of concern on Mo Lixun's face at this moment was unmistakable, and the sadness in Mo Cheng's eyes was completely false. Seeing Mo Cheng, the third elder was equally surprised, or perhaps more so than the former, with a variety of emotions in his eyes
There were mixed changes, uncertain, and then he turned around and pretended to check Mo Yingluo's injuries.
Mo Cheng also glanced at Mo Lixun, then nervously ran towards his father and asked, "What's going on, father?"
"Ahem...ahem, I'm fine, but you, where have you been in the past few days?" He coughed a few times while covering his chest, and asked Mo Cheng. His love was beyond words.
When Mo Cheng heard this, he glanced at Mo Lixun without any trace, and was about to speak. At this time, Mo Lixun interrupted: "Master, recovery is the most important thing now. If there is no owner in the house, there will be chaos. Now,
Talk less and rest more!"
No one thought anything wrong with Mo Lixun's hypocritical moves except Mo Cheng. They nodded one after another, exchanged words with each other, and left one after another. Mo Lixun's fierce eyes before leaving seemed to be determined to take his own life by any means necessary.
, Mo Cheng only looked at his father with concern, and didn't pay attention to anything else. A few people left, and Mo Cheng asked about the specific situation. After the explanation, Mo Cheng came back to his senses in shock, but his heart exploded.
What Father Gang said about that person's realm is just an understatement. Under certain circumstances, he might be better than Mo Yingluo!
Who on earth is it?
The strange thing is that a few hours ago, he decided to leave the city and go to Honghu Mountain to get back the goods and the Mo family guards. The next second, there was an uproar on the trail outside. Those with sharp eyes could also hear the purpose of Mo Yingluo's trip.
In that case, all the elites in the family will definitely come out! Enemies who have been coveting the resources of the Mo family for a long time will definitely take this opportunity to seriously hurt the Mo family.
Finally, Mo Yingluo suffered from epilepsy and set out the day after tomorrow, but no one knew that Mo Yingluo was still in the house. Countless people who visited the house late at night were all heading for the big treasure in the house! No one knew where the treasure was.
Knowing that everything was fishy, Mo Cheng's brows furrowed even more...