Brahma Luo looked at Song Ming and Liu Feng, Song Ming rubbed his neck and coughed uncomfortably, his eyes were full of shock and fear, the shock was for Brahma Luo, and the fear was for Mo Xingchen, just now he really felt that he was going to be strangled to death, and he didn't seem to have even a chance to resist in the hands of the young master, the gap in strength was too big.

And at this moment, as soon as Brahma Luo's strength was displayed, he felt how stupid he was, and he was proud and complacent about his achievements, after all, like his thirty-eight-year-old four-star spirit king was already considered to be a good talent, and he was also valued by the eight elders in Gulou, which made him feel that he already had the right to speak, but he didn't expect that today in the hands of two young juniors who were two rounds younger than him, he couldn't even touch the edge, if he was a genius, then these two people were definitely perverts among geniuses.

Liu Feng's always calm face also had a shocked look at this moment, and her mouth was open enough to stuff an egg, but immediately her face immediately turned red, and she felt ashamed.

"Everyone, my name is Brahma Luo, and I am a friend of your young master Mo Xingchen, and he has studied together for three years in the Imperial Capital Academy of Dongxun Kingdom, and has established a more righteous friendship. Originally, he told me that Xingmang Valley was established by his father Mo Qingtian, and his father has many friends who have been born and died, and there are many loyal subordinates who have been following the Mo family, and they are the biggest pillar and wealth of the Mo family, I believed it very much at the beginning, but now," Brahma Luo's voice became slightly cold and continued.

"I really didn't expect that the friends and loyal subordinates of his father who were born and died in his mouth questioned your young master's decision again and again, if this is called comradeship, it really disappoints me, you don't even have the least trust in your young master, and he has always defended you, so I really don't want me to say anything." Brahma Luo showed a look of disappointment, but the expression on her whole face was not owned by the little girl, and there was a thorough understanding of things like a hundred battles.

"Xiaoluo, I'm so sorry to let you see the joke." Mo Xingchen turned his head to her and said apologetically, he really didn't expect this group of people to be so mean to Brahma Luo, and at the same time, their trust in him seemed to be weakening.

As soon as Mo Xingchen's words came out, everyone's faces were hot, after all, Elder Le was a respected elder, and Mo Qingtian saved him from the enemy, helped him heal, worked hard for him, and avenged him, he did have a deep affection for Mo Qingtian, four years ago, when Mo Qingtian left, he also asked him to go into the secret room alone to explain some things to him, which shows Mo Qingtian's trust in him, so he has always paid for Gu Lou, and treats Mo Xingchen like his own grandson.

But today's events made him feel ashamed of himself, he actually questioned the young master more than once because of the words of his arrogant granddaughter, it really shouldn't be.

"Young master, it's the old man who is dizzy, the young master is still thinking about Gulou as always, the old man knows his mistakes, and hopes that the young master will be punished. Miss Fan, I'm so sorry. After speaking, Elder Le clasped his fists and bowed to Brahma Luo.

Elder Le took the lead and admitted his mistake, and the others immediately apologized to Brahma Luo Dao one by one, and also showed guilt towards Mo Xingchen.

"Now Gulou is facing many enemies, if our own people are not united enough, how can we protect the Xingmang Valley that everyone worked hard to create, how can we be worthy of my father, so I hope there will be no next time for such a thing, as for the punishment, you are all my elders, watching me grow up, I hope you can support me dutifully, I don't want to even be unable to keep everyone's home, I don't want my father to come back, Xingmang Valley will be destroyed in my hands." Mo Xingchen's voice was deep and authentic.

"Yes, young master!" At this time, everyone was in unison, and their faces were deeply guilty.