So they trained six candidates for the young master of the Mo clan. On the clan leader Mo Song's side, because Tong Lao and many others were not married and had no offspring, the only two candidates for the young master were Mo Song's grandson and Mo Song.
Big brother’s grandson!
The remaining six candidates for the young master of the Black Ink Clan are two grandsons of the eldest master of the Black Ink Clan, two grandsons of the second master, one grandson each of the fourth master and fifth master, leaving a total of one candidate for the young master of the Mo Clan.
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Although Mo Song is the clan leader, many matters in the Mo clan are not decided by the clan leader, because major matters need to be discussed and decided by the elders!
Even for ordinary affairs, there is no need to use the elders group, and there are people from the five lines of the Black Ink Clan. The previous generation is okay. Basically, those who are alive are due to face and will not often participate in the Black Ink Clan's affairs!
They are Mo Song's peers. There are more than ten people in the Five Meridians branch. They all hold the position of elder in the clan. They always like to go against Mo Song or give advice. To be honest, Mo Jiuli thinks that Mo Song is the clan leader.
It’s a bit frustrating!
As a dignified clan leader, he can only make decisions about trivial matters!
It would be difficult for such a Mo clan not to decline!
Tong Lao glanced at Mo Jiuli and guessed what she was thinking, but there was nothing they could do!
Those who cause trouble every day are members of the direct line of the Black Ink Clan. They can't stop each other's greed. We can't just get rid of them all. They are the Black Ink Clan, not the Demon Clan!
If it weren't for the strength of Mo Song and a few of them, who are currently the strongest in the clan, the situation might be even more serious than it is now, and even Mo Jiuli and the others might not be able to protect him!
Mo Jiuli actually understands the thoughts of Mo Song and others, but understanding does not mean that she agrees. If a family always takes into account the emotions of the tribe and the same bloodline, then it is destined to disappear in the long river of time!
Soon, Mo Jiuli and others came to the ring.
Mo Wenhao and others must have informed others privately on the way, so when Mo Jiuli and others arrived near the arena, they found that many disciples of the Mo clan had gathered, waiting for them!
Mo Jiuli ignored the curious eyes of those disciples and followed Tong Lao onto the ring!
The elder who was looking after the arena hurriedly said hello when he saw the Seventh Elder and Tong Lao!
Tong Lao explained to the other party what Mo Jiuli and the others were going to compete in, and the other party immediately went to prepare!
On the ring, there were twenty-nine people from Mo Wenhao standing on one side, and Mo Jiuli standing alone on the other side. This obvious contrast made the Mo clan disciples below look very confused!
"What kind of hatred is this? Are so many people beating up a little girl?"
"They and I will decide the outcome in one round!" Mo Jiuli said directly.
"Let's fight!" Mo Jiuli glanced at the other party and said calmly.
"Ah... fight? Who are you fighting with?" The man in blue robe asked with some confusion after hearing this.
"You are stupid. What kind of sparring requires a group fight? Obviously something happened and we came to the ring to resolve it..."
"Ah...really? This is my first time seeing it!"
But at this moment, Mo Jiuli is sitting and they are standing. This scene makes many disciples below feel embarrassed!
"Little Junior Sister, what are you doing?" A man in a blue robe below the ring asked loudly to Mo Jiuli on the ring.
"I don't know, it seems that woman is the granddaughter of the great elder!"
I can only attribute everything to Mo Jiuli and glare at Mo Jiuli fiercely!
But their behavior made the disciples who didn't know what was going on in the ring look down upon them even more!
"Tsk, tsk, tsk... The world has really changed! With your talent and strength, you can do anything!"
"Yes, I used to think Mo Wenhao was pretty good, but now it seems I was wrong. This guy can't be judged by his appearance!"
"Yes, even if there is any hatred, I am convinced one-on-one, but for more than twenty people to treat one woman, it is simply embarrassing!"
"No kidding!" Mo Jiuli said.
"Little junior sister, you are not joking, are you!" the other party said with obvious disbelief.
"That's right. The great elder's granddaughter rarely shows up. I didn't expect her appearance to be so high-profile this time. But what are they going to do? Is it a competition or a competition?"
Most of the people under the ring are the inner disciples of the Black Ink Clan, and there are also ordinary elders who are constantly coming!
Tong Lao asked Mo Jiuli to wait, and Mo Jiuli was not in a hurry. He took out a chair and sat down to wait. Mo Wenhao and others twitched their mouths when they saw this. They could understand the tent inside the ring, but
Who will put a chair if it's okay?
Not only was the man in blue robe at a loss what to say, but the other disciples were also silent for a moment!
"Isn't it true? If other people know about this, our Black Ink Clan will become a laughing stock again!"
Is it really what they think? Mo Wenhao and others want to bully the great elder's granddaughter?
In any case, most of the disciples looked at Mo Jiuli with pity, but looked at Mo Wenhao and others with very contemptuous eyes!
Mo Wenhao and others, who were originally embarrassed when standing opposite Mo Jiuli, were now looked at by these disciples, and instantly felt uncomfortable all over!
"No doubt, I'm sure the other two families will laugh at us tomorrow..."
The discussion of the disciples below the ring made Mo Wenhao and others' expressions change again and again, but they couldn't explain anything!
After all, Mo Jiuli said that the outcome will be determined by one round. If they compete with Mo Jiuli one by one, the result will not change. After all, either they beat each other in a group, or they compete with each other in a round-robin battle to see which one is better for them.
It doesn’t even make a good impression!
They might as well just pretend to be dead and pretend they can't hear it!
Of course, if they didn't stare at Mo Jiuli with murderous eyes, maybe the effect would be more cold!
Soon, the arena was ready, and the disciples under the arena finally understood why Mo Jiuli and others were fighting in the arena!
Mo Jiuli was also a little surprised as he looked at the slowly rising barrier around the ring!
And on the barrier, the contents of this arena competition, bets, names of both parties, etc. are written, which is clear at a glance!
"Hand over your bets first!" The seventh elder said directly as a witness.
Mo Jiuli simply took off the ring on his hand and handed it to the seventh elder!
On the contrary, it was Mo Wenhao and others who took off the rings from their hands after a long time!
The Seventh Elder placed the rings of both parties in two boxes, and then announced loudly: "This arena is not a life and death arena, so there must be no casualties. It is best to click until the end, and the arena will end if one party admits defeat!"
After the seventh elder finished speaking, he stepped down from the ring, and the barrier of the ring instantly flashed with light!
Mo Jiuli stood up and put the chair next to the ring!