Chapter 7: Mo Feng

When Mo Fan returned to Mo Mansion, night had fallen.

He hadn't eaten for a day, and his stomach was growling with hunger.

Just when Mo Fan was about to find something to eat. Xiao Yu held the wooden plate and walked in through the door.

A plate of vegetables and a bowl of rice are placed on a wooden plate. It's still steaming.

"Xiaoyu was hot three times, and finally waited for the young master to come back. Young master, hurry up and eat while it's hot. Xiaoyu said with concern.

Looking at the hot meal, a warm current welled up in Mo Fan's heart.

It's nice to be reconnected with someone!

Mo Fan grabbed Xiao Yu's slender jade hand and said very seriously: "Xiao Yu, from now on, I will never let you be afraid of it again. ”

The temperature of Mo Fan's palm made Xiaoyu's face turn red, like a red apple, very cute.

Mo Fan couldn't help but pinch her face.

"Less...... Young master, hurry up and eat, it's good to have something called Xiaoyu. ”

Xiao Yu felt a deer in her heart, and quickly turned around and fled the room.

Looking at Xiao Yu's flustered back, the corners of Mo Fan's mouth raised slightly, and a soft smile was pouted.

The next day, Mo Fan, who was cultivating in the room, suddenly opened his eyes.

"What is Mo Feng doing in my courtyard?"

Mo Fan's eyebrows raised slightly, and there was a look of doubt in his eyes.

Mo Feng is the elder of the Mo Mansion, and his cultivation has reached the innate five heavens. Among the elders, his strength was in the middle.

The Chunyang Shou Pill that Mo Fan swallowed was stolen from Mo Feng by Mo Hu for his concubine.

"Bang!"

The door of the house suddenly exploded.

Mo Feng walked in, looked at Mo Fan condescendingly, and said coldly:

"Mo Fan, the housekeeper Mo Hu has been missing for a day, and it is very likely that he was killed. He was seen coming out of the house after you. The Great Elder has specially ordered me to investigate, and you had better explain it truthfully. ”

If Mo Fan is still the talented young master at the beginning. Mo Feng definitely didn't dare to speak to him like this.

But the news of Mo Fan's abolition had already spread throughout the Mo Mansion. Even a little butler dared to bully him, let alone the elder Mo Feng.

What's more, when the Great Elder asked Mo Feng to come to investigate again, he specially instructed him to interrogate him properly.

Mo Feng naturally understood.

"Do you think that Mo Hu was killed by me? Hahaha, what a joke. My strength has been abolished, Elder Mo Feng should know this very well, what am I going to do to kill Mo Hu?" Mo Fan said with a sneer.

His cultivation is only the acquired triple heaven, and it is not suitable to expose the matter of talent recovery.

"Humph!"

Mo Feng snorted coldly, his eyes flashed fiercely, his sleeves spread, and a gust of wind rolled up, slamming on Mo Fan's body, blasting it into the wall behind him.

Mo Fan secretly urged the spiritual power to resist, but he was not injured. But he still forcibly forced out a trace of blood and showed it to Mo Feng.

"Mo Fan, you have to make your status clear. Now you are not the descendant genius who wanted the wind and the rain at the beginning. ”

Mo Feng's eyes showed a fierce light, and he squeezed his fist hard, making a clicking sound.

"Elder Ben's patience is limited, and you'd better be honest. Yesterday, did you use despicable means to trap and kill the housekeeper Mo Hu?"

Mo Feng didn't know that Mo Hu was really killed by Mo Fan.

He just wanted to force Mo Fan to admit that he killed Mo Hu according to the meaning of the Great Elder. So that there is an excuse to attack it.

After all, Mo Fan is a descendant of the Mo family and the grandson of the head of the family.

Although he has been deposed, he has been reduced to a waste person who cannot cultivate. And the head of the family is still in the realm of life and death. But if you want to do something to him, you need a reasonable excuse.

Mo Fan's mind was like electricity, and he instantly guessed Mo Feng's purpose for doing this. In the depths of his eyes, a cold cold light swept by.

"That's right, I killed Mo Hu!" Mo Fan admitted.

Since there is no escaping this matter, there is only another way.

"Oh? Looks like you're quite sensible. Mo Feng smiled contemptuously and said, "Since you admit it, the pain of flesh and skin will be spared." Follow Elder Ben and confess your sins to the Great Elder. ”

In Mo Feng's opinion, there was nothing wrong with Mo Fan admitting intimidation.

After all, he was a powerhouse of the Innate Five Heavens, while Mo Fan was a wasted person. If you want not to be beaten, you can only admit it.

"Elder Mo Feng, don't you want to know, how did I kill Mo Hu?" Mo Fan's face showed a hint of playfulness.

"How did you kill it?" Mo Feng was stunned, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes. "Could it be that Mo Hu's death is really related to Mo Fan?"

Just when Mo Feng was stunned, Mo Fan stomped his foot suddenly, turned into an afterimage, and rushed towards him.

Mo Fan's right hand with five fingers and palms, urging "Aoki Palm" with all his might.

I saw the green light flashing in his palm, containing a powerful green wood energy, with a strange sound of breaking the air.

"The day after tomorrow, your talent has actually recovered!"

Mo Feng's eyes widened, revealing a look of shock.

As a subordinate that the Great Elder trusted more, he still knew a little bit of the inside story. Now that I see that Mo Fan's talent has recovered, how can I not be surprised?

At this time, Mo Fan's right palm was already less than two meters away from him.

Mo Feng hurriedly waved his palm, rolled up a violent wind, and blasted towards Mo Fan.

Although Mo Fan has recovered his talent, his cultivation is only the acquired Triple Heaven after all. The wind that Mo Feng casually rolled up was enough to lift it away.

"Good time!"

Mo Fan's eyes flashed, at the moment when the wind hit. He shouted in his heart.

"System, I want to use it once, the chance to improve my cultivation!"

"Boom!"

Mo Fan's momentum suddenly skyrocketed several times. His cultivation soared to the Innate One Heaven in an instant!

"What!"

After Mo Feng felt Mo Fan's spiritual power fluctuations, his face changed suddenly. But at this time, it was too late for him to change his moves. In a hurry, he could only get the wind and inject another spiritual power.

However, how could the wind he casually swing out be Mo Fan's opponent.

I saw Mo Fan's right palm, shining with green light. With the momentum of destroying the withering and decaying, it directly dispersed the wind and hit Mo Feng's chest straight.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of crimson blood spurted out of its mouth.

Mo Feng took a few steps back before he could stabilize his figure.

"Driftwood Chop!"

Mo Fan didn't give Mo Feng a chance to breathe, his right hand was like a sword, raised above his head, and slashed towards the void in front of him.

Flashing blue light, countless wood-attribute aura turned into an incomparably sharp cyan light blade, cutting through the air and slashing towards Mo Feng's throat. If you want to kill with one hit!

"This is, human-level high-level martial arts!"

Mo Feng exclaimed in surprise, looking at the flowing wood slash that was flying quickly, he didn't have time to defend at all. I had to raise my arms and hold them in front of my throat.

"Poof!"

The sharp Flowing Wood Slash slashed directly at Mo Feng's arms, bringing up a piece of bright red blood.