Chapter 13: The Storm at the Banquet

Mo Aotian's unfazed face already had a faint anger emerging at this moment, and his two hands clenched into fists and gurgling.

Although he knew that he couldn't avoid everyone's mouth when he came with Mo Yan today, how could he not know that this Liu Yanxiang was deliberate.

"Everyone, Mo Yan is my sister and a member of our Mo family, even if she is ugly and can't cultivate spiritual power, the Mo family will not give up on her, otherwise there is any family affection in this world, I hope you will empathize with it. Mo Fengwu stood up and said indignantly.

Pretend, continue to pretend, Mo Yan doesn't know this Mo Fengwu's thoughts, who on the mainland doesn't think that she is virtuous and sensible, knowledgeable, respectful and orderly.

Let her pretend to be enough, and one day, she will tear off this mask.

Mo Fengwu's words made Si Ze's appreciation of her increase by three points, and her intelligence and knowledge were general. It's like a waste of inkstone, and I don't know how to appreciate it!

But when Si Ze saw Mo Yan, his eyes began to surge with anger, because Mo Yan's eyes were on the food, and he didn't care about anything else at all, as if everyone was not talking about her.

"Waste. Si Ze cursed resentfully, his tone full of disdain.

Of course, Mo Yan will not miss these two words, since she can cultivate spiritual power, her sense of sight and hearing is very sensitive! Si Ze! Unlike Si Ze in the twenty-first century, Mo Yan feels that this person is so unfathomable, and he will definitely be a powerful opponent in the future!

"Yes, yes...... Feng Wu is right, please continue to eat, there will be a wonderful performance later!" Si Yutong hurriedly came out to play the round.

"Sect Master Mo, I'm sorry, the insider spoke directly, I hope you will forgive me!" Si Yutong said as if he was apologetic.

"The head of the Si family is polite, and it is also a fact that the daughter of the family is like this. Mo Aotian slowly let go of his hands and said lukewarmly.

"That's fine, you can enjoy it slowly, and then we will watch the show together. I'll go greet the other guests first."

"Good. You're busy. ”

"Sect Master Mo, Master Si, I'm late!" a rough and hearty voice came into everyone's ears. The person who came was Murong Haohan, the head of the second family, dressed in a dark purple robe, about the same age as Mo Ao Tiansi Yutong, leading the Murong family to celebrate his birthday.

"It turned out that the head of the Murong family came, and there was a loss of welcome, and there was a loss of welcome. Si Yutong stepped forward and said hurriedly.

"After so many years, you are still so polite, we are all old friends, why be so polite!" Murong Haohan said casually. Lang Lang laughed constantly.

"Quick, please take a seat......" Si Yutong hurriedly took care of Murong Haohan and took a seat.

"It's better to be respectful than to obey...... Hahaha......"

Mo Aotian, Si Yutong, and Murong Haohan sat at a table and talked and laughed, but Mo Aotian's mood was still affected by the incident just now.

"Brother Si Ze, don't come unharmed. Murong Nanfeng was dressed in a clear gray robe, his sword eyebrows flew obliquely into his sideburns, the bridge of his nose was straight, his lips were slightly pursed, and there was a kind of depth and vicissitudes between his eyebrows. Twenty-one years old, fourth-order spiritual power, the son of the Murong family.

Behind him are Murong Li and Murong Qinle.

Murong Qinle, the eldest lady of the Murong family, is nineteen years old, and has second-order spiritual power. Gentle in appearance, not good at words, and indisputable with the world.

Murong Li, the second lady of the Murong family, is seventeen years old, and has a third-order spiritual power, this is a beautiful embryo, but her personality is arrogant and unreasonable, and she is scheming at a young age.

"Brother Nanfeng, please be seated. A touch of ruthlessness flashed on Si Ze's handsome face, and then it was replaced by a smile.

"Are you the waste ink inkstone of the Mo family?" asked Murong Li condescendingly towards the fragrant ink inkstone that was eating.

……

Mo Yan was silent, only caring about the food in front of her, she was not in the mood to deal with such a group of boring people.

"What about you, you didn't answer me!" was in a good mood, but this person didn't give her face, so she couldn't get down the steps, so many people watched.

But Mo Yan didn't seem to answer her.

"You ......!" Murong Li was angry and slowly condensed her spiritual power......

"Li'er, don't be rude! Apologize to your cousin!" Murong Qinle scolded, and Murong Li didn't gather any more spiritual power.

I almost forgot, there are so many people here, if she really shoots at Mo Yan, then what can the world say about her?

She was unwilling to apologize, she didn't apologize, but her sister spoke, and she Murong Li listened to her sister the most in addition to her parents' words!

"I'm sorry!" Murong Li said unwillingly, her whole face was so aggrieved.

"You're welcome. Mo Yan looked at Murong Li at this time, and a delicate smile appeared on his mediocre little face.

"I don't want to sit here, I'll change places......! I can't eat. "The word waste almost came out, she just shouldn't sit here anyway.

After that, Murong Li sat down at another table.

"Dance, let's go too. Si Ze said softly to Mo Fengwu and pulled her to sit down at Murong Li's table.

"Brother Si Ze, I'm coming too......" Mo Xue also followed, and she didn't want to sit with this waste. He also pulled Murong Nanfeng over.

Then only Murong Qinle and Si Jasmine were left at the table of Mo Yan.

"You don't want to go?" Si Jasmine asked Murong Qinle rhetorically, everyone else has passed, why didn't this Murong Qinle go? She didn't go because she couldn't get used to seeing Mo Fengwu like that!

"Sister Jasmine, hasn't she gone over too?" Murong Qinle smiled slightly, and her little face was full of tenderness.

Si Jasmine's gaze wandered back and forth between Mo Yan and Murong Qinle, and then she spit out two words at random: "Eat." ”

Mo Yan was still eating delicious food, but she knew everything in her heart.

"Look, I didn't expect this waste to be so ugly......"

"If you can't cultivate spiritual power, you're embarrassed to come out?......"

"It's really a family misfortune!......

"That's right, fortunately, the Mo family has produced a famous talented girl, you see that the Mo Feng dance is generous and decent, gentle and demure, and she is a rare talent. ……”

"Forget it, don't talk about it, it's not good for Sect Master Mo to hear it later......

There were always people at the tables around them whispering and discussing ink inkstones.

These words were not only heard by Mo Yan, Murong Qinle, Si Jasmine, and Mo Fengwu.

I saw a smug sneer flashing on Mo Fengwu's beautiful face, this Mo Yan is a joke.

"Don't worry about these tongue-chewers, let's eat. Murong Qinle comforted Mo Yan in a low voice.

"I'm full, you eat slowly!" As soon as Mo Yan stood up, she had been eating food when they were arguing and discussing, and now she had eaten until she could.

There are a lot of people invited by this family, Mo Yan keeps passing through the crowd, she wants to find a quiet place to slip away, such a noisy place, she doesn't like it, it is better to go back to practice spiritual power, and she just found a breakthrough last night.

Mo Yan evaded the patrol of the guards and came to another small backyard of the Si family.

A big lotus pond is displayed in front of Mo Yan's eyes, full of many brilliant lotus flowers, swaying gently in the breeze, so vivid.

A pair of beautiful light blue eyes began to look around to see where they could get out.

"It turns out that you came here, just in time, you can clean up your waste!" She had been paying attention to Mo Yan just now, and she dared to hide here. How's that afraid people will talk about her?

It turned out to be Murong Li, and it seemed that she still couldn't swallow the breath she had just had