If Mo Hai had said these words without taking action just now, Hua Qian would have despised him again, but now that he has broken one of his arms, he is much more honest.
His eyes shone with surprise and uncertainty. Hua Qianlu was timid. He was not as arrogant as before. He only had one thought in his mind: this young man is not simple.
"Brother Hua, are you okay? It's better to go to the hospital quickly. The broken arm can still be repaired." Gu Xian said quickly.
But although Hua Qian is afraid, he is a person who wants to save face after all. One of his arms was broken by Mo Hai for no reason, and he didn't even dare to fart. If this spreads out, he will have a reputation in the capital for decades.
, wouldn’t it be destroyed in one day?
A broken arm can be reattached, but a ruined reputation cannot be saved.
With a gloomy expression on his face, Hua Qian finally said with an angry look and a deep voice: "You have hidden it well enough, but you are so domineering and don't understand any martial arts rules. Do you really think that just because you are stronger than me, you can do it?"
Can you break my arm at will?"
"I forgot what you just said so quickly. In martial arts, the weak eat the strong. You should thank me for not killing." Mo Hai said with a smile, his face warm.
This manner of killing without batting an eye while talking and laughing is even more frightening.
"But you have overlooked one thing. In this world, background is also very important. In the huge China, there are countless people who can kill me, but there are only a handful of people who can not take the Hua family behind me into their eyes.
." Hua Qian said in a deep voice.
When you are not strong enough to shock the opponent, you can only reveal the background behind it in the hope of arousing the opponent's fear. This is human nature.
The Hua family is indeed a great backer. There are only a handful of people in China who dare not give the Hua family face, as Hua Qian said.
But today, it was just Hua Qian's bad luck that he met Mo Hai, who was among the few.
"In my eyes, your Hua family is no different from chickens and dogs, so don't talk about it. I will only give you the face of your ancestors once. If you don't understand, the next step will be to break your arm."
No, but beheading." Mo Hai's voice was low, and his momentum was like a flying sword hanging from the ceiling. Hua Qian was stunned and speechless.
"Okay, you are so loud. You can slander our Hua family's century-old glory. I will call my ancestors to come here. I want to see if you dare to be so arrogant in front of my ancestors."
." Hua Qian said, but his tone was obviously not aggressive.
Mo Hai shook his head slightly, he really would not give up until he reached the Yellow River.
"Then I'm going to meet your ancestor today. Call me quickly." Mo Hai smiled lightly.
Seeing that Mo Hai was still confident, Hua Qian was actually a little worried. Could it be that this kid's background was bigger than the Hua family? But this idea was too scary. He didn't dare to think about it. He could only pray that Mo Hai was just showing off.
Hua Qian took out his mobile phone and dialed his home number. Hua Qianxiong had been in seclusion all year round. He would never come forward for ordinary matters.
"Brother, I had an arm broken by someone, and that person kept saying he was contemptuous of our ancestors. You must ask our ancestors to come over in person." Hua Qian said on the phone.
The person who answered the phone was Hua Qian's eldest brother, Hua Kun, the current head of the Hua family.
"What? Your arm was broken by someone? Who dares to break your arm in the capital? I'm afraid you are tired of living." Hua Kun said in shock. He understands his third brother, although his martial arts attainments are not too high.
, but it is still better than the above, and Hua Qian is a smooth and sophisticated person. He has been in the capital for decades, and no one dares not to give him face. Today, someone broke an arm. It was not just Hua Qian who was broken.
Qian’s arm is still the arm of the Hua family.
Just asking the ancestors to take action in person seems to be a bit of a fuss.
"This boy has profound martial arts attainments, his origin is unknown, and his tone is very arrogant. Brother, hurry up and inform the ancestor so that he can make the decision for me." Hua Qian urged.
"I can just bring someone here. Where are you?" Hua Kun said.
"I'm at Dexiang Teahouse. Brother, can you come? I'm afraid my ancestor must come in person. This guy is very evil. He cut off one of my arms with water from a teacup. His strength is a bit unfathomable.
Ah." Hua Qian said, although he is resentful towards Mo Hai, he is not stupid. Mo Hai's strength is indeed unfathomable. I am afraid that except for the ancestor who comes in person, it is difficult for anyone else in the Hua family to be this boy's opponent.
"Controlling water with inner energy is not a great technique. I guess that kid only knows this trick. But my ancestor happened to be at home today and was not in retreat. I will ask my ancestor. If he goes,
We'll come together later, it won't take more than thirty minutes, you go to the hospital first." Hua Kun said.
"I'm waiting for you to come over. I feel uncomfortable if I can't breathe." Hua Qian said, his arms no longer mattered.
After making the call, Hua Qian sat aside and looked at Mo Hai coldly.
"You will get your wish to meet our ancestors of the Hua family. I hope you will feel confident after waiting a while." Hua Qian said solemnly, with a smile on his lips.
At this moment, in the Hua family manor, Hua Qianxiong, the ancestor of the Hua family, was chatting with an old man with a white beard in the back garden.
This white-bearded old man is none other than Ye Wufeng.
Since Ye Wufeng returned from the Sword Immortal Site last time and received the sword manual given by Mo Hai, he has been staying at home. He studied the sword manual for a while and had an epiphany. This time, Hua Qianxiong also came out of seclusion and came to see the old man.
friend.
The two of them were sitting at the stone table, making tea and chatting.
"Brother Ye, did you also go to the Qinling Sword Immortal Site last time? Did you gain anything?" Hua Qianxiong asked with a smile.
The Hua family naturally knew about the ruins of the Sword Immortal, but they did not go there. After all, it was the meat of those hidden sects. They, a worldly martial arts family, did not have the ability to rob it. As for some minor characters, they went
There was no harm in joining in the fun. None of the sect families with real heritage went.
However, as Ye Wufeng is the number one person in Chinese swordsmanship, the Sword Immortal Site is too attractive to him. Even if it means snatching food from the tiger's mouth, he has to try it.
"I went and got a copy of the Sword Immortal Sword Manual." Ye Wufeng didn't hide it. Anyway, many people saw this at the time, and he had seen the Sword Immortal Sword Manual, and people from the Shenxue Sect had also seen it, so it was nothing more.
A treasure hidden privately.
"Brother Ye, it seems that you have been in seclusion for so many years, and your swordsmanship has reached its peak. You can actually get the sword manual under the noses of those hidden sects. I really admire you." Hua Qianxiong was really impressed.
.
It's thrilling to think about being able to snatch sword manuals from the mouths of so many hidden sects.
"Brother Hua, I'm joking. I feel ashamed to say that my sword manual was given to me by someone else." Ye Wufeng looked slightly embarrassed and smiled to ease his embarrassment.