"The old man is not dead yet!

Mo Tianqiu immediately raised his eyebrows and scolded angrily.

"Master, you're not dead...... But the young master ...... him."

The old butler stammered. At the same time, he sent a large gift box in his hand.

"What do you mean?

Mo Tianqiu immediately stood up and asked eagerly. There was some foreboding in my heart.

And Wu Xue on the side looked at the gift box in the old housekeeper's hand. I sighed slightly in my heart. It seems that Mo Wudao is still dead!

"Young Master, he was killed by Mo Yuan......! Master, you must avenge the young master!"

The old butler opened the big gift box in his hand with a handful of snot and tears.

I saw Mo Wudao's open-eyed boss's head. is lying quietly in the big gift box.

And on the gift box, there is also a line of big characters written in blood - Mo Tianqiu old dog, your puppy has been slaughtered by me, please wash your neck too, wait for me to cut it!

"Mo Yuan, Mo Tianfang's righteous son!?hahaha...... Okay! Okay, very well! Tell me to go down, and all the people will gather! Three days later, I will have a decisive battle with Mo Tianfang and Mo Yuan in Zigai Mountain! I will personally send Mo Tianfang and Mo Yuan, father and son, to hell!"

Mo Tianqiu wiped away a tear from the corner of his eye, and even suppressed the pain of losing his son, he laughed loudly and said sharply.

"Yes, sir, I'll let you know!"

The old butler nodded at once, and turned around to go out.

"Wait!"

And yet at this very moment.

Wu Xue on the side suddenly stopped the old housekeeper. Xuan even turned his head and said to Mo Tianqiu: "Father-in-law, I still have something important to report!"

"Hmm...... you say!"

After pondering for a while, Mo Tianqiu did not correct Wu Xue's name for himself. Now that his only son Mo Wudao is dead, and Wu Xue is the only woman who is pregnant with Mo Wudao's child, this is his grandson of Mo Tianqiu, and it doesn't matter if she has a name!

"Now the Zhou family in Province A, which was originally neutral, has taken refuge in Moyuan, and Moyuan has three good brothers, who are the young masters of the first family in Province B, Province C, and Province D! They are like brothers, and I am afraid that these neutral families will be involved when the time comes......

Wu Xue frowned slightly, and said worriedly.

"Hmm?!Are you saying that the four neutral provinces will participate in our Armageddon?"

Mo Tianqiu raised his eyebrows, and I asked with some surprise.

"Yes! This possibility is very high, we have to guard against it! I hope that your father-in-law can make arrangements as soon as possible and deal with it in advance!"

Wu Xue nodded heavily, and said with certainty.

"Very good! This news you said is very important and timely! However, since I know it now, then you can put 100 hearts! Even if the four major neutral provinces are all on Mo Tianfang's side, I am completely sure that I will defeat them all!"

Mo Tianqiu nodded, and said with great confidence.

Then he smiled at Wu Xue and said, "I will let someone arrange a quiet place for you to take good care of the baby! After I kill Mo Tianfang and Mo Yuan's father and son, and avenge my son! I will make you my daughter-in-law as the head of the Mo family! Your child will rightfully become the first heir of my Mo Tianqiu!"

"Since my father-in-law is so confident, then I will rest assured to raise the fetus and wait for my father-in-law's triumphant news!"

Wu Xue immediately smiled slightly. He followed one of his attendants out.

In his heart, he was happy, and his goal was finally achieved! As long as Mo Tianqiu wins, he will be the mother of the next generation of Mo family masters!

The magic capital is in the purple cover mountain.

Since losing the battle with Mo Tianfang, Mo Tianfang had no choice but to take it, be loyal to his subordinates, and return to a corner of Zigai Mountain.

Mo Tianfang, who had just recovered from his injury, just wanted to pick up his mobile phone, and his son Mo Yuan made a call. But after hesitating for a long time, he put down his phone.

Now that it is an extraordinary period, it is better to have as little contact with Mo Yuan as possible, so as not to expose the relationship between Mo Yuan and himself. Bring him ruin.

And yet at this very moment.

One of the guards ran in in a panic.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing the guard's panicked look, Mo Tian couldn't help but be shocked. He asked with a slight frown.

"Returning to the head of the family, Mo Tianqiu's rebellious man has just sent someone to declare war!"

The guard spoke.

"Heh, did the brute finally take it easy?"

Mo Tianfang sneered, and then asked, "What did he say?"

"He said that in three days, there will be a decisive battle with us in Zigai Mountain!"

The guard hurriedly spoke.

"Three days later, it's time to make a break with him!"

Mo Tianfang frowned, nodded and spoke again: "You go and call everyone else!

"Yes!

Seeing Mo Tianfang's calm face, the guard, who was still a little nervous, couldn't help but gradually calm down in his heart.

Soon.

Mo Tian let go of all the cadres under him, and all gathered over.

"Mo Tianqiu has just sent someone over to let him speak, and in three days, he will start a decisive battle with us! Now, except for the four neutral provinces, only four provinces are on my side, while Mo Tianqiu's side has 8 provinces!

There is a huge disparity in the strength of the enemy and us, and the situation in the decisive battle in three days does not allow for optimism! If anyone is afraid to leave now, I will never stop it!"

Mo Tianfang directly opened the skylight and said bright words, and directly picked out the words.

"Swear to defend the head of the family to the death!"

"Swear to eradicate Mo Tianqiu's rebellion!"

……

However, to Mo Tianfang's great relief, none of these generals under him flinched from the battle, but their fighting spirit was high!

"Okay! In that case, let's go back and prepare first! Three days later, we will fight to the death with that bastard Mo Tianqiu! Although we are much smaller in number than Mo Tianqiu, our people are definitely more heart-to-heart than them!

I believe that as long as we work together, we will be able to create a miracle of winning more with less and defeating the strong with the weak!"

Mo Tianfang immediately shouted.

"Swear to obey the arrangement of the head of the house!"

The generals immediately loudly expressed their loyalty. Then they got up and went to prepare for the Armageddon.

"Flying Eagle, you stay, I have something to tell you!"

However, at this moment, Mo Tianfang suddenly left the captain of his own guard, Feiying.

"Master, do you have anything else to command?"

Feiying asked with some confusion.

"I have an important task for you!"

Mo Tianfang said with a serious face.

"The head of the family, please say, I fly the eagle up the knife mountain, go down to the sea of fire, and I will not give up!"

Feiying immediately clasped his hands into fists and said respectfully.

"The decisive battle in three days, I order you, and your people, not to go all out at any time, if the form is really irreversible! Then you must escape, find my son Moyuan, and protect him for the rest of your life!"

Mo Tian said in a loud voice.

"But ......!"

After hearing Mo Tianfang's words, Feiying was suddenly shocked, the head of the family is entrusting Gu!

"Nothing! It's an order! Do you understand?"

Before Feiying's words could be spoken, Mo Tianfang directly interrupted loudly.

"Yes, please rest assured that your subordinates will definitely protect the young master!"

The Flying Eagle nodded immediately and responded.

"Hahaha...... Okay! The big war is about to start, and I'm going to retreat and practice again, and I'm ready to adjust my state to the best! Go ahead!"

Mo Tianfang immediately laughed with relief, and then waved his hand.

"Yes!"

Flying Eagle walked out with a heavy heart.

"Yuan'er! I don't know how your kid is doing now! My father hasn't contacted you for so long, and I haven't gone to see you, and I hope you don't blame your father! After all, my father still bears the hope of tens of thousands of people......

After the flying eagle left, Mo Tianfang took out his wallet from his arms, stared at a photo in the wallet, and looked at it for a long time.

That is, a photo of himself and his son Mo Yuan.

After a long time, Mo Tianfang wiped the corners of his eyes, closed his wallet again, put it on his chest, and turned to go to the secret room to retreat......

However, at this time.

Zhou's family in Province A.

Mo Yuan, who had been crazy all night, held a secret meeting with a proud face.

The participants were Zhou Zhengyang, Li Xiuxian, Wang Siyuan, Song Zhenfei, and Mu Wanqing!

"Yesterday I already received a secret report from the Hidden Killing Group, Mo Tianqiu will have a decisive battle with my father in Zigai Mountain in three days!

When the time comes, I'm going to give my father a big surprise!"

Mo Yuan asked with a solemn expression.

"Return to the young master! Our Zhou family has gathered all the elite combat forces in Province A! A total of 500 warriors! Waiting for the young master's dispatch at any time!"

Zhou Zhengyang, who is Mo Yuan's father-in-law, took the lead in getting up and speaking.

"Okay! Thank you Master Zhou!"

Mo Yuan's face was overjoyed, and he turned his head and asked Li Xiuxian and the others: "You three stinky boys, how are the preparations in the house? Don't drop the chain for me when the time comes!"

"I said, boss, you look down on us too much, don't you? When did we disappoint you?"

Wang Siyuan immediately pursed his lips and pretended to be aggrieved.

"That's it, I'll make a statement here now, the three of us, there will never be less than two thousand warriors gathered!"

Song Zhenfei immediately patted his chest and assured loudly!

"Really, don't you use those ordinary martial artists to fill up the numbers! High-end combat power, we still lack it here!"

Mo Yuan suddenly made a little joke and said.

"Don't worry, Ink Maniac! The three of us old men will all make a move! They are all at least masters of the middle stage of dark energy!"

Li Xiuxian patted his chest and said loudly to reassure.

"In that case, then I'm much more relieved!"

Mo Yuan's heart suddenly relaxed.

Turning around, Mu Wanqing looked over.