Chapter 41: The Battle of Creek City Part I

"Ling'er, Young Master Xu, what are you doing?" At the door, Mo Dingtian's puzzled voice suddenly came. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

After Mo Ling heard her father's voice, she quickly turned her head to the side, lowering her head and not daring to look at him, but Xu Qi said cheekily: "Uncle Mo, we are doing house games." But after saying this, he also felt the heat on his face, which was seen by the careful Mo Dingtian.

Of course, Mo Dingtian would not continue to dwell on this issue, and opened his mouth and said, "Young Master Xu, we..."

"Young master, they're here!" The figure at the door flashed, and Mo Yan appeared here with a solemn face, anxiously interrupting Mo Dingtian's words.

After Mo Dingtian heard this, his face immediately became solemn and looked at Xu Qi.

As soon as Xu Qi heard that the business he was going to do was coming, he picked up the chopsticks without hurrying, continued to eat, and said seemingly casually: "Since you are here, Boss Mo, you go and get busy first, I am here to protect Sister Ling'er." ā€

Mo Dingtian's face was embarrassed and he just wanted to open his mouth to speak, but Mo Yan next to him gently pulled him and made a shaking motion, after he saw Mo Yan's face, he sighed lightly and held back his words.

"Mo Dingtian, an old friend is visiting, is it too rude for you, the host, not to come out to greet you. A slightly sarcastic word suddenly sounded behind him.

Mo Dingtian and Mo Yan turned around and looked out at the same time, and when they didn't know when eight fierce-looking people had appeared behind them, these eight people were all wearing wide black robes, and their bodies were faintly exuding blood, which made Xu Qi, who was eating, frown.

At this time, the eight people were looking at Mo Dingtian and Mo Yan with playful eyes, as if they were looking at their own playthings.

An old man with white eyebrows slowly took a step forward among the eight people, and said calmly: "Mo Dingtian, I haven't seen you for a long time, I don't know if you still know the old man?"

Mo Dingtian glared at him, and replied angrily: "Mo Yuntian, your wings are really getting harder and harder now, and when you see me, you don't even call the young master, and call me by my name, it's really tight." ā€

And this white-eyed old man who spoke was his younger brother Mo Dingkong's right-hand man, Mo Yuntian.

"Hehe, Mo Dingtian, does it make sense for you to say this, of course the old man recognizes my young master of the Mo family, but he is not in this Xicheng at this time. Mo Yuntian said with a smile.

"Mo Yuntian, you old thief, you actually came to Xicheng with the patriarch on your back, and you didn't put the young master in your eyes, you really don't know the depth the more you live, when I return to the clan, I will definitely explain everything to the patriarch, and then see if the patriarch will spare you!" Mo Yan shouted angrily to Mo Yuntian, at this time his face was already veiled again, he didn't want these people to know that the scars he left many years ago had been healed.

"Oh, it's Brother Yan, you rushed to this Creek City in a hurry a few days ago, just to wait for me today, saying that this will not happen at all? Haha, it's really stupid. Mo Yuntian's words immediately caused the seven people next to him to laugh.

Mo Dingtian's face had become very pale, he was still hoping that he could use his identity as the patriarch's father to scare them away, it seemed that they didn't put their father in their eyes, and said to Mo Yuntian in an unkind tone: "Listening to your tone, it seems that you don't put the patriarch in your eyes at all? What are you doing here today, don't talk so much nonsense!"

Mo Yuntian laughed, his face gradually revealed a cruel and fierce look, and slowly said word by word: "When-yet-is-to-you-die!"

After hearing these words, the only remaining hope in Mo Dingtian and Mo Yan's hearts was also shattered, Mo Yan took a step forward, blocked the sword in front of Mo Dingtian, and said loudly: "Mo Yuntian, you old thief, you dare to do this kind of murderous act, want to harm the young master, first ask the sword in my hand if you agree!" Then a strong aura erupted.

And Mo Yuntian was a little surprised after seeing the aura emanating from Mo Yan's body, because when he came to Xicheng, Mo Dingkong had told himself that Mo Yan had been poisoned, even if he couldn't die, his cultivation would be wasted, but now when he saw Mo Yan's thick breath, where did it look like poison?

"Mo Yan, I respect you for being a man, with such a wasted person, you will not end well, it is better to be like us, submit to our young master, your future will definitely surpass us in the future, why bother to make a fish die." Mo Yuntian said slowly.

Mo Yuntian himself knew that a healthy Mo Yan was against him, and he was not absolutely sure that he could kill him without being injured, so he also wanted to persuade him to let him return to Mo Dingkong, try to avoid doing it, and preserve his strength.

"Mo Yuntian, I see that you have lived in vain all these years, have you all lived to dogs, are you a despicable villain like you!" Mo Yan scolded loudly.

"Mo Yan, what kind of thing are you, you dare to talk to my eldest brother like this, I don't need my eldest brother to make a move today, I will kill you!" a burst of cheers immediately remembered.

I saw that among the seven people behind Mo Yuntian, a black-robed man stepped forward and quickly lifted the black robe on his body to the ground, and a person of the same age as Mo Yan with a bow and arrow appeared in front of him.

"Who is my Dao, it turned out to be a defeated general, Mo Yunhu, you are a little god of the first realm, what qualifications do you have to say such cruel words to me, as long as I make a move, I will kill you at any time!"

And the person who was called Mo Yunhu by Mo Yan, after hearing this, shouted angrily: "Mo Yan, I can't beat you alone, but today you will definitely not escape death! Now kneel down for me, kowtow, Lao Tzu will give you a good time, otherwise I will make your life worse than death." ā€

"Third child, don't fall for him, he's provoking you. Mo Yuntian next to him, seeing that the situation was not good, hurriedly reminded Mo Yunhu.

Then he said solemnly to the seven people behind him: "Later, the third child will work with me to quickly kill Na Mo Yan, the six of you have taken down Mo Dingtian as quickly as possible, and all the people in this mansion will be cleared, don't be rash today, just ask for the fastest speed to solve the matter here." ā€

Mo Yunhu's originally angry face, after hearing Mo Yuntian's words, gradually regained his calm, but his gaze at Mo Yan was still not good.

"Up!" Mo Yuntian's face sank, and he immediately issued an order, and at the same time, a wooden sword inlaid with seven gems appeared in his hand, and swept towards Mo Yan, and Mo Yun Hu set up a bow and arrow, ready to attack Mo Yan at any time.

Of the remaining six people, three of them attacked Mo Dingtian, and the remaining three flew in all directions of the mansion, preparing to carry out a massacre-like cleanup of the Mosuo auction house.

Mo Yan's white clothes fluttered, and he quickly caught up with Mo Yuntian, and the two quickly became a mess, and Mo Dingkong, who rarely made a move, even seemed to be at ease after facing the three of them, and did not mess up the rules at all.

And as the battle became more and more intense, the battle in the Mosuo auction house and the movement that broke out slowly attracted the attention of the people in Xicheng.

Helian Liang and Liang Renqing were rushing here with a large number of people at this time, but the young master of the Xu Mansion still did not come out, but pulled Mo Ling into the inner room, comforting her who was surprised, and didn't care about the outside at all.

"Mo Yan, I didn't expect you to really be able to dissolve the poison given to you by the young master, the old man thought you were pretending just now, looking at your current shot, it's quite powerful!" Mo Yuntian attacked Mo Yan while not forgetting to talk to him.

Of course, Mo Yan understood Mo Yuntian's true intentions, he wanted to divert his attention, so that the Mo Yunhu, who had been watching him, could take advantage of it and give himself a fatal blow, of course, he didn't pay attention to Mo Yuntian's words, and just attacked with all his might.

"Break the clouds and strike!" Mo Yuntian suddenly shouted, using his mastery of the house, and with a fierce attack, attacked Mo Yan.

Mo Yan snorted coldly, and slashed lightly in front of him with his sword, and soon, a wall of energy appeared in front of him, colliding with Mo Yuntian's cloud-breaking blow.

"Boom" With the impact of Mo Yuntian's blow and the protective wall of Mo Yan, a huge explosion sound was heard in the Mosuo auction house, which made Helian Liang and Liang Renqing, who were rushing here, have shocked expressions on their faces.

And the fluctuations of this explosion also affected Mo Dingtian, who had been fighting next to him, and the other three people who besieged him, all of whom were slightly injured, so they all stopped fighting temporarily, and everyone couldn't help but gasp when they slowly saw Mo Yan and Mo Dingtian at the center of the explosion.

At this time, the two people in the field, their clothes were torn, there was blood on their bodies, their faces were a little pale, and they were already half-kneeling on the ground.

Mo Yuntian gasped, looked at Mo Yan who had already shed his veil on the opposite side, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he said, "Mo Yan, the scar on your face is actually healed?!"

Mo Yan is now aware of his injury, although he resisted Mo Yuntian's blow just now, although he resisted with all his strength, the energy wall he arranged was still unable to resist his cloud-breaking blow, and he was already seriously injured, but he also believed that Mo Yuntian at this time would not suffer much better than himself in the energy collision just now.

"Old fellow, is this a question you should ask? or care about yourself, even if I die here today, I will take you to bury me!" Mo Yan laughed miserably.

After Mo Dingtian heard Mo Yan's words, his heart tightened, and he quickly rushed to his side, but as soon as he moved, he was surrounded by three people again.

Seeing this situation, Mo Yuntian smiled and said: "Mo Yan, you are destined to die here today, third child, send him on the road!"