Ye Fan and Shen Biancheng drove to the Mojia villa area, and when they parked in the parking lot next to the entrance of the community, they found that the parking lot was almost full.

You know, the last time they parked, it was almost eight o'clock in the evening, and the Mo family's car was basically parked there, and there was still a lot of room left in the parking lot.

However, Ye Fan's mind was on the competition and he didn't care much.

When Ye Fan and Shen Biancheng arrived, the Mo family still sent Mo Zunqiang to greet them.

When Mo Zunqiang arrived, two more cars drove in from outside and stopped in the parking lot. After the people in the two cars got out of the car, they saw Shen Biancheng, and immediately walked up quickly, and greeted Shen Biancheng with admiration: "Chen Pojun, Liu Qiangdong, and Liu Zhenqiang have seen Mr. Shen, and the family teacher is the eight-armed Nezha He Yinglong." ”

"Hmm. Say hello to your master on my behalf. Shen Biancheng bowed slightly.

Then, Chen Pojun and the others turned their eyes to Ye Fan, and said with envy and admiration on their faces: "Your Excellency must be Mr. Shen's junior brother Ye Fan, right?

"You're overrated. Ye Fan calmly clenched his fists in response.

"Mr. Shen, last night, the news of the exchange between the junior brother and the children of the Mo family has spread, and many masters have rushed to watch when they heard the news. Chen Pojun turned his face to Shen Biancheng and said, "We are just a small handful. ”

Shen Biancheng nodded and thanked Chen Pojun and others for informing him.

Next, Chen Pojun and the others said goodbye to Shen Biancheng and Ye Fan and went to the Mojia Martial Arts Hall.

At this time, Mo Zunqiang led a few children of the Mo family to come.

After Shen Biancheng and Mo Zunqiang exchanged two polite sentences lukewarmly, Mo Zunqiang said to Shen Biancheng: "The matter of making the junior brother and the children of the Mo family learn has spread, and the masters from all walks of life are gathering together. A few seniors with considerable prestige suggested that today's contest should be postponed so that masters from all walks of life would have time to rush to Chongqing to watch the contest. My eldest brother meant to postpone the morning jousting until 8 p.m. I wonder what Mr. Shen thinks?"

Before and after the year, it was a free time for the ancient martial arts world, and when he heard that the little junior brother of Shen Bian City challenged all the young heroes of the Mo family, how could he not rush to join in the fun?

Shen Biancheng and the Mo family are both very influential existences in the ancient martial arts world.

Shen Biancheng didn't answer immediately, and turned his head to see what Ye Fan meant.

Ye Fan thought for a moment and nodded.

Although Zhao Lina only allowed him to leave Mingde County for two days, under the eyes of many masters in the ancient martial arts world, it was easier to force the Mo family to submit and let Lu Xiaoman go.

"Haha, of course you can. Shen Biancheng said with a smile.

He is also very in favor, if there are many ancient martial arts masters who come to watch, the competition between Ye Fan and the Mo family should be over after this round, otherwise the Mo family will continue to consume Ye Fan with cannon fodder, and Ye Fan will not be able to bear the battle for days.

Since there was no martial arts competition in the morning, Ye Fan and Shen Biancheng did not stay at Mo's house, and drove away directly.

Not long after returning to the hotel, many ancient martial arts masters came to the hotel to visit Shenbian City.

Because Ye Fan had to prepare for the evening competition, and Ye Fan didn't want to have too much to do with the ancient martial arts world for the time being, Shen Biancheng had to open another presidential suite to receive the ancient martial arts masters who came to visit.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Ye Fan and Shen Biancheng drove to the Mojia villa area.

As soon as he got out of the car in the parking lot, Ye Fan immediately saw many ancient martial arts masters gathered in groups next to him. As soon as these ancient martial arts masters saw Shen Biancheng, they immediately greeted Shen Biancheng with admiration and greeted Shen Biancheng.

However, Shen Biancheng was worried about affecting Ye Fan's state of mind, so he didn't communicate much with these ancient martial arts masters, just responded briefly, and under the guidance of Mo Zunqiang and others, he walked towards the Mo Family Martial Arts Hall with Ye Fan.

Entering the Mojia Martial Arts Hall, Ye Fan clearly saw that the entire martial arts hall was crowded with people, and the moment he and Shen Biancheng entered, everyone turned their heads to look over, and their eyes fell on him and Shen Biancheng in unison. Especially the eyes that fell on him were full of curiosity.

Under the spotlight of everyone, Ye Fan was calm and calm, and he was not disturbed in the slightest.

After walking to the specially prepared seats for them under the competition stage and sitting down, Shen Biancheng glanced at Ye Fan, and saw Ye Fan sitting on the chair with a calm face, closing his eyes and nodding secretly. He was originally a little worried that Ye Fan would be restless under the focus of various ancient martial arts masters, and it seemed that it was redundant.

At this time, in the living room on the second floor of Old Man Mo's villa, Old Man Mo was sitting on the carved dragon mahogany Taishi chair, his eyes staring sharply at the three Mo family children standing in front of him.

These three children of the Mo family are Mo Xuanwu and Mo Xuanhu, and there is also a child of the Mo family named Mo Xuanhai. Mo Xuanhai's cultivation is in the middle stage of dark energy, and he is Chinese New Year's Eve eight years old today.

"At present, you all know the situation of the Mo family very well, ancient martial arts practitioners from all over the world gathered in our Mo family to watch Ye Fan compete with the young children of our Mo family. We've lost two games in a row last night and our reputation has been damned. Old Man Mo said in a deep voice, "Once you are defeated again, the prestige of the Mo family for many years will be wiped away, and the Mo family is very likely to collapse in the future and decline from now on!"

"The family gave birth to you to grow up, cultivated you to become talents, so that you can enjoy the glory and wealth that ordinary people can never hope for as soon as you are born!

"Xuanhai, your task is to consume more than one-third of Ye Fan's physical energy, and to injure Ye Fan at any cost, even if it is death!" Old Man Mo's eyes fell on Mo Xuanhai, and his tone was hard and ruthless.

Mo Xuanhai was mentally prepared, and immediately looked at death as if he were at home: "Uncle, please rest assured, for the glory of the family, Xuanhai will not hesitate to smear his liver and brain, as long as there is still a breath, Ye Fan will be created!"

"Very good!" Old Man Mo nodded vigorously.

He has been at the helm of the Mo family for many years, and has been instilling the idea of absolute loyalty to the family within the family, and the children of the Mo family who are disloyal to the family or have selfish intentions have long been marginalized by him, and even driven out of the Mo family.

Therefore, he didn't have to doubt Mo Xuanhai's words at all.

Then, Old Man Mo's gaze turned to Mo Xuanwu who was standing in the middle.

"Xuanwu, you are the second to go up and duel with Ye Fan. Old Man Mo said iron-bloodedly, "My request to you is to defeat Ye Fan at any cost." If you can't defeat it, even if you die, you will have to hit Ye Fan hard, and Xuanhu will create an opportunity!"

Mo Xuanwu is his biological youngest son, he has always loved him, he arranged Mo Xuanwu in the second game, and arranged the third game that was most likely to win to his cousin Mo Xuanhu, and the Mo family was convinced.

"Yes, Dad!" Mo Xuanwu replied in a resolute tone.

Old Man Mo turned his eyes to Mo Xuanhu again, and said, "Xuanhu, what should be done left, you should know." ”

"Xuanhu understands that he will live up to the trust of his family and uncle!" Mo Xuanhu regarded death as if he were at home.