Innate martial arts masters, isn't it something you can get if you have money?

Now there are several innate masters in the Mojiazhuang Courtyard in Zhanhai City, all of whom are extremely powerful.

And Wu Yuzhen and they also got the help of Mo Batian and Pang Jiazhuang, Zhanhai City is not their Mo family's home field, and they really dare not go over.

Originally, they also wanted to borrow the warriors from Zhanhai City to capture Mo Huasong and them back to the capital.

But the masters in the past were killed, and the others didn't dare to go over, everyone was watching the Mo family's jokes.

No, you must find a way, you can't let the Mo family lose this face. Old Man Mo said secretly in his heart.

Mo Huaren said angrily: "It must be the Wu family who wants to borrow Wu Yuzhen's hand to deal with our Mo family." The Wu family has good means, now that our Mo family has lost a lot of characters and is weak, do they want to attack us?"

Mo Ying said: "If you can get the Wu family not to help Mo Huasong, or let Mo Huasong come to the capital, things will be easy to do." ”

Mo Huaren's eyes lit up, and he thought about it: "Grandpa, Senior Mo Ying, let me handle this matter." ”

"Can you?" Old Man Mo looked at Mo Huaren suspiciously.

Half an hour later, Mo Huaren came to the place where the female dependents in the backyard of the Mo family lived.

The backyard of the Mo family is heavily guarded, and from time to time there are expert patrols passing by.

In the trees or other shady places, there are also hidden sentinels. In addition to the masters, there are also some snipers.

If someone comes in without permission, they don't even know how to die.

Mo Huaren walked into the backyard humming a small song, and a guard in front of him stood up and asked, "Who is it?"

"It's me. Mo Huaren stepped forward and raised his head proudly.

"Ah, it's Young Master Huaren. When the guards saw Mo Huaren, they were shocked.

Now Mo Huaren is an important figure in the Mo family, the old man has explained, and seeing Mo Huaren is like seeing him.

"Well, I have something to see grandma. Mo Huaren nodded and continued to walk inside.

He also felt that when he stepped into the area, he was locked by a sniper rifle.

But now, with his martial arts, he can dodge the sniper of bullets.

"Yes. The guard nodded, picked up the walkie-talkie on his waist, and said the code before saying, "Young Master Huaren has entered." ”

"Roger. The inside responded.

Old Madam Mo is now devoted to the Buddha, except for returning to the old man's villa at night, the rest of the time is on the side of the shrine.

Mo Huaren came to the outside of the temple, and there were two little girls standing at the door, one of them was very delicate, and her facial features were like a picture, Mo Huaren couldn't help but look at it twice.

"What's your name?" Mo Huaren asked the little girl.

The delicate little girl seemed a little scared, and the little delicate body took a half step back slightly before bowing down and saying, "Young Master Huaren, my name is Yi'er." ”

"Yi'er, you can help me inform me that I want to see her. Mo Huaren was still glancing at Yi'er.

Yi'er is about sixteen years old, and his chest is like a small lotus bud, which makes him look more and more like.

The old lady has such a beautiful girl by her side, why didn't he find out?

After hearing this, Yi'er hurriedly walked inside lightly.

After a moment, Yi'er walked out and said softly, "Young Master Huaren, the old lady invites you in." ”

Mo Huaren nodded slightly, and when he passed by Yi'er's side, he reached out to touch her, but she flexibly avoided her.

"It's kind of interesting. Mo Huaren secretly screamed in his heart.

If it weren't for the fact that there was a female subordinate next to him, Mo Huaren really wanted to hold Yi'er in his arms directly and take it lightly.

Mo Huaren stepped in, his face was serious, not frivolous just now.

Old Madam Mo sat on the futon, holding a sandalwood Buddhist bead in her right hand, her eyes slightly closed, and her mouth was chanting the scriptures in a low voice.

"Hua Ren, do you have something to do with me?" Old Madam Mo stopped chanting, and Yi'er behind her walked up quickly and brought a cup of tea.

"Grandma, I went to my grandfather just now and said that Hua Song is a family with us after all, and there is no need to use knives and guns, so I still persuade him to come back to the Mo family, and let's have a good chat. Mo Huaren sat on the futon opposite.

Old Madam Mo's eyes lit up, and she asked happily, "Hua Ren, do you really think so?"

Mo Huaren will be the ruler of the Mo family in the future, and his attitude towards Mo Huasong will determine whether Mo Huasong can return to the Mo family in the capital in the future.

For some reason, when Mo Huasong was born, she liked him very much.

Even if he did that kind of bad thing to the little girl of the Long family later, she felt in her heart that he was young and careless, just teach slowly.

Although Mo Huasong is young in this generation, he is Mo Chengming's son after all, and his status is completely different.

Just like Old Man Mo's generation, although he has many brothers, and those brothers also have children, they can't become the rulers of the Mo family.

Your own lineage is your lineage, and it cannot be replaced by other cousins.

"Grandma, others don't know me, don't I know me? I've always had no quarrel with people in the family, and I don't want to be a successor. It's just that Hua Bai had an accident and Hua Song is not there, so I want to share my grandfather's worries. "Mo Huaren really has a talent for acting, and he says that he is like a great man.

But he said this, which was appreciated by Mrs. Mo.

"Hua Ren, according to your character, it is just right to be the head of the Mo family in the future. Hua Song, this kid is not sensible, just let him go back to the Mo family and live a comfortable life. Old Madam Mo said distressedly: "Over the years, Hua Song must have suffered a lot in Zhanhai City, alas, it would be nice if he could come back." ”

Mo Huaren smiled secretly in his heart, he came over and waited for this sentence. "Grandma, why don't you call Aunt Yuzhen and Hua Song and ask them to come back to the capital. Everyone is their own people, what else can't be said? No matter how beautiful it is outside, it is not as good as our Mo family. ”

"That is, the scenery outside is definitely not as good as our Mo family. Seeing that Mo Huaren said this, Mrs. Mo was happy in her heart, and hurriedly asked Yi'er to bring her mobile phone.

Of course, Mo Huaren handed over the mobile phone number he had prepared early in the morning and helped her press the number.

The mobile phone was connected, and when Wu Yuzhen heard that it was Mrs. Mo calling, her excitement could not be described in words.

Back then, in the Mo family, the best thing for Wu Yuzhen was Mrs. Mo.

Mrs. Mo said a lot of words into her mobile phone, wiping her tears from time to time. "Yuzhen, you call Hua Song, come back to the Mo family to see me, my health is getting worse and worse, I don't know if I can see you in my lifetime——"

Mo Huaren listened to the phone call between Mrs. Mo and Mo Huasong, and his cheeks bulged with anger.

Sure enough, this old immortal only hurts Mo Huasong. Hmph, what I want is your pain, so that Mo Huasong and them can go back to the capital.

After about ten minutes, the red-eyed old lady Mo hung up the phone.

"Grandma, Hua Song, are they coming back?" Mo Huaren asked.

"Should be back. Old Madam Mo's face showed cunning. "I said I was dying, and they had to come back to see me one last time. ”

Thanks to Brother Wu Xiaoqiu, the lost youth, and Peng Cheng's father for the reward.