Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Lord of Lin Yuan
Lin Yuan City, inside the city lord's mansion.
"Yuan'er didn't say that he would come back when he went out for a walk, why haven't you come back yet?" The city lord's wife, He Lianhua, sat at the dinner table and asked.
"Hmph, this bastard may have done something bad again, see if I come back and don't clean him up." City Lord Mochison said with some annoyance.
"Smack."
"Pack up? Don't you dare? With me for a day, you can't beat your son. He Lianhua slapped the table heavily.
"If it weren't for the fact that you spoiled him so much, would the child be what he is now? Look at what he is doing in a day now, he is idle, lazy, and lazy, and he dares to rob the people's daughters! "Mortison was also angry.
"Hmph, he is my son, I don't spoil him, who do I spoil? Do you want me to spoil your who was born to a wild woman outside? He Lianhua stood up and pointed to Mochison's nose and said.
"Smack."
"Who said I had a woman outside, what are you thinking about all day!" Mochison stood up angrily and beat He Lianhua with his hand.
"Hmph, who knows." He Lianhua sat down again, "But, you remember, you can't beat your son for a day with me." ”
"It's unreasonable, what has your son been taught by you!" Mo Qisen didn't say anything to He Lianhua, turned his head to a guard beside him and said, "Go, get him back for me immediately." ”
"Yes, my subordinates will go right away." The guard knew who he was referring to, and immediately saluted with both fists and ran out.
"City Lord, City Lord, it's a big deal, it's a big deal."
"In front of the city lord, what kind of body is it to shout!" Before the guards could run out of the hall, they saw a servant running in shouting and screaming, and immediately scolded.
"Captain Chen, it's a big deal, it's a big deal, I'm going to see the city lord." The servant looked flustered.
"Come in." Mo Qisen said lightly, and then said to Captain Chen: "You go and get busy with yours." ”
"As soon as you entered the house, I told you, don't panic in case of trouble, look at your current appearance, and say something in a hurry." But Mochison took a sip of tea unhurriedly.
Mochison has always been very confident in his own strength in his turf, believing that there is nothing he can't solve, and even if it can't be solved, it's good to kill it.
Of course, no one in Lin Yuancheng dared to follow Mo Qisen, and Mo Qisen dared to be so leisurely.
"Yes, yes, Lord Castle." The servant bent down respectfully before he said, "Lord City, something is wrong, Young Master Mo, Young Master Mo, he was beaten." ”
"Bang."
"Uh." The servant was frightened by the teacup that Mochison threw at him, and knelt down.
"Smack."
"Waste, why didn't you say it earlier." Mochison angrily stepped forward and slapped him.
"Yes, yes, Lord of the City, the villain knows that it is wrong, and the villain knows that it is wrong." The servant kept kowtowing and begging for mercy, but he was very aggrieved in his heart, he was obviously very anxious because you told me not to worry, but now that I heard it, I was in a hurry, so I came to beat me.
"Come on, come with me, I want to see who dares to be arrogant on Lao Tzu's territory!" With a flick of his sleeve, Mochison walked out the door.
After all, Mo Qisen only has such a son as Mo Dayuan, and he is an old man, and he is quite fond of him, although he often beats and scolds Mo Dayuan, but it is all out of love for his son, angry with him, and wants to let him cultivate with peace of mind.
"City Lord, City Lord, the young master is not going to do it, save him quickly." As soon as he walked to the gate, Mo Qisen ran into Lin Zhongxiang who hurried back with Mo Dayuan on his back.
Mo Qisen looked at Mo Dayuan, who was unconscious, his teeth had fallen out, and the corners of his mouth were still spitting blood, and he felt distressed, and he had an urge to kill.
"Son, son, son, what's wrong with you, son?" He Lianhua also rushed out, looking at Mo Dayuan, who was unconscious, and panicked.
"Son, wake up, wake up, don't scare your mother." He Lianhua pulled Mo Dayuan and refused to let go.
"Gross."
Mo Dayuan, who was unconscious, spit out another mouthful of blood.
"Madam, you can't shake it anymore, if you shake the young master again, you may not be able to protect it, save the young master." Lin Zhongxiang said anxiously, after all, Mo Dayuan's life and death are also related to his Lin Zhongxiang's life and death.
"Yes, yes, yes, save my son, save my son." He Lianhua took Mo Qisen's hand and shook it hurriedly.
"Quick, put Yuan'er in the bedroom, and then invite Mr. Wang to me." Mochison also said a little anxiously.
......
"Mr. Wang, how is Xiao'er?" Mochison still said respectfully to this Mr. Wang.
This Mr. Wang is an alchemist from outside, although he is only a first-order alchemist, but there are very few people who can become an alchemist, and the help to the martial artist is quite important, so the alchemist has a high status on the mainland, and was found by Mochisen to be offered in the mansion.
"City Lord Mo, Ling Lang's skin injuries are not to worry about, but Ling Lang was hit hard by the murderer and injured his head, I have given Ling Lang the 'Nourishing Pill', whether he can wake up, the old man does not dare to guarantee." Mr. Wang arched his hand and said.
"So, thank you, Mr. Wang." Mochison said with some sadness.
"Then the old man took his leave first." Mr. Wang turned around and walked out of the room.
"Hmph, it's just a first-order alchemist, even Wu'er can't save him, and he's still so arrogant." Looking at Mr. Wang, who had left, He Lianhua said disdainfully.
Mo Qisen did not comment on this, but acquiesced in He Lianhua's words, and said to He Lianhua: "You take care of Yuan'er, I will catch the murderer." ”
"If you dare to make such a heavy hand on my son, you must cramp and peel it to eliminate the hatred in my heart." He Lianhua said hatefully.
"Don't worry, Lotus, it will be." Mochison nodded heavily and turned to leave.
Lin Zhongxiang walked around the hall restlessly at this time, although Mr. Wang had gone, but Lin Zhongxiang was still quite worried, in case even Mr. Wang couldn't save him, then he would really die, Lin Zhongxiang clearly knew that his city lord seemed to be kind, but in fact, he was quite tyrannical in his heart, otherwise he would not have become a city lord as an outsider.
"Step, step, step......"
There was a sound of footsteps, and Lin Zhongxiang looked up to see that it was Mochisen walking in.
"The city lord doesn't know what happened to Young Master Mo?" Lin Zhongxiang immediately knelt down with anxiety in his heart.
Mochison, who had been replaced by frost on his face, sat down in his chair and said slowly, "What's going on today?" ”
Looking at Mo Qisen's face, Lin Zhongxiang didn't even dare to breathe, and said cautiously: "City Lord, when my subordinates were patrolling the city today, someone reported to the villain that something had happened to Young Master Mo, so the villain hurriedly took someone forward. ”
Lin Zhongxiang looked up and saw that Mo Qisen's face had not changed, and then he dared to continue: "However, when the villain arrived, he saw Young Master Mo lying on the ground, and the entourage around him did not know whether he was alive or dead. ”
"Knock, knock, knock......"
After listening to Lin Zhongxiang's words, Mo Qisen knocked on the table with his hand, and it took a long time before he spoke, "You mean that the murderer was not caught?" ”
Lin Zhongxiang felt bad in his heart, every time the city lord was angry, he would knock on the table, and immediately explained: "City lord, the murderer had already run away when the villain arrived, and the young master was seriously injured, the villain didn't dare to delay, and immediately carried the young master back, but the villain had already ordered someone to arrest everyone at the scene and wait for the adult to fall." ”
"My son was seriously injured and dying, and you patrolled the streets, but nothing happened." Mochisen stood up and walked towards Lin Zhongxiang.
"Adults spare their lives, adults spare their lives, please give the villain a little time, the villain will definitely find the murderer to atone for his sins." Lin Zhongxiang kept kowtowing and begging for mercy.
"It's late." Mochison slapped Lin Zhongxiang's head with a palm.
"Smack."
"For, for, why ......"
Lin Zhongxiang asked Mo Qisen intermittently, and before he could wait for an answer, he died of breath.
It seems that Lin Zhongxiang still underestimated the tyranny of Mochison.
"Why? You still dare to ask why, something happened to my son, and you still want to live? Mochison kicked Lin Zhongxiang's body out.
"Come on, call everyone for me." Mochisen said to the guards standing in the doorway.
"Yes." The guard, who did not dare to breathe, breathed a sigh of relief, fearing that Mochisen's anger would turn on him, and he fled as if he had to give orders.