"This is Yancheng?" Qinglin's little head looked left and right, with a faint look of excitement on her pretty face.
She has lived in Stone Desert City since she was a child. This is the first time she came to a place like this. She was very active when she was young, not just teenagers, but girls as well.
But the excitement on her face quickly cooled down, because she saw a lot of shops with Mo's logos on them, and there were lights and colorful decorations everywhere.
"Interesting, is the New Year coming soon in Yancheng? There are lanterns and colorful decorations everywhere, and everyone is celebrating." Hai Bodong frowned slightly, looking a little surprised.
"Wouldn't it be easier to find out if you just ask around?" Lu Yu chuckled. It seems that Hai Bodong had been recuperating for a few days, and it happened to coincide with Mo Cheng's birthday.
The three of them found a hotel to stay at, and after asking casually, it turned out that it was Mo Cheng's birthday. However, unlike the original work, there were still two days until Mo Cheng's birthday, and the Mo family had not booked all the hotels. p>
"It turns out it's that bastard's birthday!" Resentment flashed across Qinglin's little face, it was this bullshit Mo Cheng who killed her two-headed fire spirit snake!
"It's interesting. It's better to come early than to come sooner."
Hai Bodong's eyes flashed with cold light. He still remembered Mo Cheng's palm and made up his mind to return it, but it happened on that guy's birthday?
"What do you think about doing it now?" Lu Yu looked at the sky and asked, now is the right time, his eyes also flashed with murderous intent, if he wants to move Qinglin, he has to pay the price!
"Okay!" Hai Bodong's eyes flashed fiercely. He is a majestic ice emperor who never sleeps overnight in revenge!
"Hehe, okay, let's go!" Lu Pu's eyes flashed and he chuckled.
Immediately, the three of them swayed and disappeared.
……
"Mo Lan, how are the preparations for the birthday banquet going?" Mo Cheng came over and sat down on the main seat.
It is best for Mo Cheng to be face-friendly and lively, and for everyone to focus on him. A birthday banquet is one of the best ways to do this.
"It's almost done." Mo Lan calmed down his posture and said seriously:
"All the invitations have been sent out, and the Yunlan Sect replied that the young sect leader Nalan Yanran is already on the way."
The Mo family can achieve today's glory all because of Mo Cheng. He is the backbone of the Mo family, and the head of the family himself is three points shorter than him.
"Mo Lan, leave the planning of the birthday banquet to me. You immediately mobilize fifty Mo guards and be ready to go at any time."
Said, Mo Cheng handed over a strange-looking whistle.
Shimo City replied, saying that the Blue Snake and Three Flower Pupils did not leave at all, which saved him a lot of trouble. This time, it was absolutely wrong to let them escape!
"Great Elder...?" Mo Lan suddenly jumped up from his chair, his face full of horror.
There are only 70 or 80 Mo Guards among the fifty Mo Guards who have been carefully cultivated by the Mo family for more than ten years. Last time the Great Elder lost several of them in Shimo City, so this time they have to mobilize another fifty people...
"The opportunity for our Mo family to skyrocket is right in front of us, don't be stingy with these three melons and two dates!" Mo Cheng coldly shouted.
"This...okay"
Mo Lan's expression suddenly changed. Although he didn't understand, he could only nod his head. In the Mo family, Mo Cheng said that if Mo Lan didn't follow orders, then he wouldn't be the head of the family.
"Mo Wei gathers!"
As soon as he reached the open space outside Hou's living room, which was a place similar to a martial arts arena, Mo Lan blew his whistle and shouted loudly.
Suddenly, groups of men in black rushed out from every corner of the Mo family. They were all lined up neatly, with plain and cold faces, and their bodies exuded a strong smell of blood.
Mo Wei, the armed force supported by the Mo family, each one is at the level of a great fighting master. There are fifty great fighting masters, and they intend to fight back and forth with the army of the city lord's palace in Yancheng!
The person who leads Mo Wei is Mo Ran. The person who took out the two-headed fire spirit snake can control Mo Wei not because of how strong he is, but because Mo Cheng stands behind him.
This Mo Guard has one and only one leader, Mo Cheng!
Mo Lan was about to speak, but Mo Cheng walked out of the living room. The head of the family, Mo Lan, did a good job and everything was clearly arranged. He didn't need to worry about it. He might as well get in touch with Bi Snake San Huatong. p>
"Mo Lan, take thirty people and set off first to Stone Desert City." Mo Cheng's eyes flashed coldly: "Keep an eye on those two people, don't let them escape!"
"Yes!" Mo Ran knocked his heels and stood at attention.
"The remaining twenty people will go back and rest for a day, and be ready to go at any time." Mo Cheng's eyes flashed coldly: "This time, I must catch those two people!"
However, at this moment, there was a soft whooshing sound, and two figures in black robes appeared above the castle.
Mo Cheng, who was immersed in fantasy, didn't notice, but Mo Lan, who was also a fighting spirit, subconsciously raised his head and saw three black-robed figures in the air.
Damn it, there are enemies?!
Mo Lan's face changed drastically, and he felt a chill rushing straight to his forehead. He suddenly summoned his fighting spirit and shouted: "The enemy is attacking!"
The roar of the sound spread throughout the entire Mohist castle in an instant, not only throughout the entire Mohist fortress, but also throughout the entire Yancheng.
However, it’s too late!
I saw four yellow streams of light flying out, and then, a square yellow beam of light rose into the sky.
"What's wrong? What happened?" This abnormality instantly attracted the attention of all forces in Yancheng
"That is the direction of the Mohist family...The Mohist family does not have such means..."
"Interesting, could it be that the Mo family got into trouble with a big shot?"
"..."
"What...what's going on?"
In the carriage on the roadside, Yafei was walking back with her guards, but she accidentally saw something strange happening in the Mo family castle. She was immediately surprised. She had only left for less than a quarter of an hour...
……
Mohist Castle.
Following Mo Lan's loud shout, Mo Cheng, Mo Ran and the Mo guards on the martial arts field were on alert at the same time.
Two figures in black robes landed from the sky, but when they landed, the Mo family discovered that there were actually three people, and there was also a slightly petite figure being held in someone's arms.
"Crazy guy! How dare you insult our Mo family like this?"
Mo Cheng's face suddenly turned cold. He took a step forward, and the crimson fighting spirit burst out instantly. The cold voice accompanied the burst of fighting spirit and overwhelmingly pressed towards the three people.
However, Lu Yu and the others were not moved at all. The black robes on their bodies made noisy noises, but there was no reaction at all. Mo Cheng's aura and pressure were like a stone sinking into the sea.
The faces of Mo Cheng, Mo Lan and others changed slightly. Those who dare to come to the door like this may be really capable
"I only came to the Mo family to do three things: kill, kill, or fucking kill!"
"Bastard!" Mo Lan cursed:
"How dare people who hide their heads and show their tails dare to be so arrogant!"
"It seems that the name of this bastard Mo Zimo is not loud enough!" Mo Cheng sneered sadly, with crimson fighting spirit rising. There were many desperadoes who dared to attack the Mo family's castle, and the reckless ones he buried were
There are more husbands!
"Humph!"
Lu Bao snorted coldly and glanced slightly. Hai Bodong next to him understood and stepped forward suddenly. The surging momentum was like the weight of Mount Tai, instantly suppressing Mo Cheng's momentum.
Jingle bells!
The weapons in their hands were scattered, everyone was dripping with cold sweat, and they instantly lost the ability to fight.
Suddenly, all the powerful Mohists on the martial arts field were dripping with cold sweat, and their hearts felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.
Fighting Emperor!
This... this man in black robe is actually a fighting emperor!
