240. Chapter 240 Confrontation between grandparents and grandchildren
If Chu Wei saw it, she would definitely feel that she had arrived in ancient Greece, which was indeed very Westernized.
On this land, there is a very sacred castle, which is the symbol of the Holy See of Light.
The tall building is extremely conspicuous in this land. It is the tallest building in this area. The highest point of the castle is not a windmill, but a golden statue. It can be clearly seen that the statue is a man wearing a cloak.
man.
The man holds a bead like a crystal ball in his left hand and a scepter in his right hand. His posture seems to be about to fly into the sky.
The Holy See of Light is very large, divided into four areas: southeast, southeast and northwest. There are various small castles inside.
In a splendid castle, Mo Xian was leaning lazily on a long soft couch. Opposite him sat an old man in his seventies. The old man's white hair was combed very carefully.
A little messy.
Inside the slightly sunken eye sockets were a pair of dark brown eyes, staring at him opposite with majesty and sharpness.
"Who is that woman?" Mo Jinpeng asked in a calm tone. Although he looked calm, anyone with a discerning eye could feel that he was angry.
Mo Xian suddenly agreed to become the Holy Emperor of Light, which finally made him feel relieved, who had been depressed, but he didn't expect that such a sensation would happen just after he went to the Moyue Empire.
He has a woman and a son, and he has no idea about all this!
What's more, who asked him to be with that woman on his own initiative? His son is already five years old!
His father ignored his obstruction and got together with the Dark Saint, and now he actually found a woman of his own. Did the father and son want to piss him off to death?
"My wife." Mo Xian leaned on the soft couch and replied in a nonchalant tone. When he mentioned his wife, a magnificent smile appeared on his handsome face.
Mo Jinpeng looked at his appearance, reached out and tapped the white scepter in his hand, and said sternly, "Nonsense."
Mo Xian had long expected his attitude. He slowly sat up and said, "Grandpa, whether you agree or not, this is a fact that cannot be changed. Unless you want to lose me as your grandson,
Losing your great-grandson leaves the Mo family without an heir."
"You, cough..." Mo Jinpeng coughed loudly in anger after hearing his rebellious words.
"My lord, don't be angry, the Holy Emperor is still young." A middle-aged man in his thirties standing behind Mo Jinpeng comforted him and winked at Mo Xian, signaling him not to make his grandfather angry.
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Mo Xian looked at him indifferently and turned away, with an expression on his face that was unwilling to be outdone.
The reason why he came back to the Holy See of Light was to tell his grandfather that if he dared to touch Chu Wei and Chu Yang, their ancestors and grandson would be in complete trouble.
Mo Jinpeng took a few breaths, glared at Mo Xian with an old face, and snorted, "Young? He is already twenty-four years old."
"Grandpa is right. Twenty-four is indeed old. Fortunately, my wife has a son. My son is already five years old." Mo Xian said with a half-smile but not a smile.
"You..." Mo Jinpeng almost couldn't breathe after hearing what he said. He knew that he was deliberately angry with him. Ever since he learned that he had stopped his parents from getting together, he had resented him in his heart.
of.
But no matter how resentful he is, it can't change the fact that he is his grandson.
He also had resentment towards Mo Xian and his parents. If they had not been willful together, how could they have caused so many troubles.