Chapter 7 The ancestors of the Mo family
The woman didn't look up at him at all, paid attention to the lines on the coffee table, and then showed a faint smile, stimulating Mo Feng to swallow a mouthful of blood.
Mo Feng's heart was already surging and tumbling, trying to calm down and step on the side, a little earlier...
The peerless woman saw it, and said coldly, "It's better not to move around, the taste of being stabbed into a hornet's nest is not pleasant at all." β
Her white and tender left hand gently rested on another coffee table, and she said, "If I pinch it so lightly, there are extremely fierce piranhas under this dark Yao Pond, and it is estimated that I have not eaten fresh food for a hundred years." β
Mo Feng was in a cold sweat, and suddenly looked up at Mo Li in shock, she, she actually knew.
"How did you get in? How do you know? What is your purpose? "This is a mechanism step by step, and if the person who comes in is not careful, he will definitely die without a place to be buried.
"There are so many questions from the Mo family master, which one should I answer? Let me thinkβ" Moli chuckled and lowered his head as if in meditation.
was silent for a while, but it was extremely torturous for Mo Feng, and he suddenly felt that his breath was not smooth and he was sweating.
"Oh, I remember..."The woman smiled brightly and said, "I'm here to remind the Mo family master, your Mo family's climate has ended, and it seems that it is going to die." β
Mo Feng stroked his chest for a moment, glared at him, and said angrily: "Arrogant child! More than 1,000 children of my Mo family, how can you say that you will never do it, it is simply nonsense and nonsense. β
"Although I don't know how you know about breaking the Mo Pavilion, but my Mo family will never allow you to say this, I know that my life is entrusted to you, if you want to kill it, you have to listen to it, why insult my Mo family!" The more Mo Feng spoke, the more excited he became, his chest was blocked with blood, and a trace of blood came out of the corner of his mouth.
"More than a thousand children." Listening to the voice, Mo Feng looked at the woman and sighed seriously: "Then the blood of more than a thousand children of the Mo family can flow into a river of blood for people to carry boats?" I'm afraid that the people of this continent should be grateful to Dade, and your Mo family's contribution is really great. β
"You, youβ" Mo Feng pointed at the woman's words and paused.
"Don't be excited, the little woman has no malice, but she is kind enough to remind the Mo family master to prepare in advance."
The woman drank another cup of tea and looked at him casually, "Besides, my daughter can't kill her father no matter what, and do such a big rebellion!" β
"Father!" Mo Li sighed softly.
Mo Feng looked at the woman again and again with wide eyes, and said in surprise, "You, you are Mo Li?" β
"Yes, Father! Do you think of your daughter? She smiled softly.
With a look of surprise, he said that the woman was so familiar, how could the majesty of the Mo family master allow a woman to be above him, let alone his daughter, and pointed at her and said angrily, "Bold, how can you talk like this with me!" Didn't she teach you that?"
He was surprised: "No, no, your stupidity has been cured?" β
He gritted his teeth: "Could it be that you have been pretending all these years?" β
Then her city is too deep and terrifying.
Feign? Mo Li laughed and said, "Master Mo, I'm not here to talk to you about this, let alone to catch up with you. β
"The eldest son of the Mo family, Mo Shen, died on the battlefield, the second son Mo Yuan lived in the land of fireworks all the year round, and the rotten wood could not be carved, and the third son Mo Li died of illness, leaving only the youngest son less than ten years old, but he was willful and unreasonable."
"Who do you say will be the master of the Mo family in the future? A pedantic old lady? Or some jealous women in your backyard? β
"Do you think this Kong family will let you go? She must kill them all and uproot the Mo family. Mo Li chuckled coldly. This Confucian family has recently risen and is vying for power, and the Mo family, who has been suppressing the Kong family, will not take advantage of the situation to kill a piece of armor and leave no wonder. β
Mo Feng's stiff body sat down pale and weak like a pool of stagnant water, how could he not have thought about it, he didn't expect that it would be a who revealed the matter.
He had thought about it, but when he thought about it, he felt that it was not so strict, and it would not be dead.
Now that I think about it, the Mo family is really unmanned.
"In addition, you are weak and incompetent, let a carefree and hedonistic old woman lead the nose, what a filial son, your old father is afraid that he will die."
Mo Li sighed again, "But you don't have to wait until the Mo family is ruined, soon your illness will have you buried in the ground, and the Mo family master is likely to be the last to be buried with the great glory of the Mo family." β
"You, how do you know?" Mo Feng's paralyzed body tensed again, he never mentioned it, and there were only a few people who knew about it, and they were all people he trusted.
"Then, the history of your Mo family will be tampered with, and the Mo family will become a generation of traitors and spurned by everyone, and even the ancestral grave will be excavated without rest." Mo Li didn't reply to his words, but chuckled.
"You, who the hell are you?" Mo Feng pondered and feared, staring at Mo Li with a pale face.
"Me?" Mo Li thought, yes, who is she?
She has been thinking about this question for 8,000 years, and she is asking others this question, but no one has come to say why.
But this question can be answered, and she chuckled at Fleur with a demonic look, "I am your ancestor!" β
"You..."The angry Mo family master spat out a mouthful of blood, and watched the woman pass by her, trying to catch her white-clothed blood, but the blood flowed out of the nozzle.
He glanced back at the woman's beautiful side face, his eyes wide open, trembling and disbelieving, rushing to the wall with severe pain and holding a beautiful picture album in the palm of his hand, and the side face of the person in the painting gradually merged with the figure just now.
is also white, and it is also a peerless city.
Mo Feng trembled and chased out, the night was quiet, where was there still people.
Suddenly, there was a woman's voice in my ears, which seemed to be vigilant.
"The Mo family's climate is over, the Mo family's master..."
"The history of the Mo family will be tampered with, and the Mo family will become a generation of traitors spurned by everyone, and even the ancestral grave will be dug up and cannot rest in peace..."
He couldn't help it and suddenly fell, and in a trance, he saw the ancestors of the Mo family in the high hall scolding him angrily.
"You are not a filial son, I am afraid that the thousand-year-old foundation of the Mo family will be defeated in your hands!"