Chapter 9 Planting Blame
"Such lame reasons can be justified by you, and I really don't know how to praise you. ”
Mo Jun looked at Zhang Wei and kept sneering.
"If your reputation here is gone, and you take other people's things here, I don't know if you can continue here. ”
Zhang Ruo's face was full of cruelty, and he shouted to the monk next to him: "Break his legs, and then let us interrogate him properly!"
Mo Jun was imprisoned in his own place, can he still be allowed to live!
"Heh, I'm angry, should I use it? ”
The momentum on Mo Jun's body was just about to burst out, and a slightly surprised voice sounded.
"Mo-kun?!"
A middle-aged man, graceful and luxurious, followed by a fat young man and four or five servants, squeezed in from the crowd.
"It's really Mojun's nephew!"
The middle-aged man greeted Mo Jun warmly and greeted Mojun, while the fat young man's eyes were full of toying and excitement.
Mo Jun's face was cold, because these two people were none other than the head of the Yi family, Yi Weijiang, and the young man behind him was his son Yi Cheng.
Mo Jun and them have become mortal enemies, but they are so eager here, if there are no ghosts, who will believe it?
Yiwei Jiang asked politely to Zhang Ruo: "Steward Zhang, I don't know what kind of mistake my nephew has made, and he wants to treat him like this." ”
"This waste stole our items here, but he still wants to sell them to us provocatively, you say he can't be hated!"
"Mojun, how can you do this!"
Like an adult's sincere teaching to a child, he patted Mojun on the shoulder and said: "Mojun, although your cultivation has been abolished, your Dao blood is gone, and you have also been withdrawn from the marriage contract by the ignorant girl in my family, but you can come to our house, although Uncle Yi's family is not rich, it is still okay to take care of you." ”
"How can you steal something?!"
seems to be kind to Mo Jun, but the words he said are so vicious, revealing Mo Jun's scars in front of everyone.
And he didn't ask Mo Jun about what happened at all, just listening to Zhang Ruo's words, he made a conclusion about Mo Jun's behavior, and pretended to think about Mo Jun for the sake of Mo Jun.
"Waste is waste, I ate so many things in our family for nothing, and now I do these things of chickens and dogs, it is better to cut him with a knife!"
Yicheng hugged his shoulders on the side and sneered at Mo Jun.
"Cheng'er, how do you speak! Although he was abolished and cultivated, he also had a friendship with our Yi family, and benevolence and righteousness have always been the foundation of our Yi family!
It was also for Jiang to yell at his son, making people respect him even more for his personality and disgusted with Mojun.
"Steward Zhang, I don't know how much silver taels Mojun will need to steal these things, so let the old man pay him back, just teach him a lesson. ”
"Dad, how can you ......?"
"Shut up! This is the ancestral motto of our family, how can we forget our roots!"
Yiwei Jiang looked at Yicheng, and his face hated that iron could not become steel.
At this time, Zhang Ruo stood up at the right time, and said with some shame: "I really admire the head of the Yi family, so let's do it, for the sake of the head of the Yi family, I won't pursue it, but Mo Jun wants to cut off one of his fingers, and use it as a warning to let people know that our Wanbaotang is not to be bullied!"
Yi Wei Jiang said eagerly: "Steward Zhang, I am willing to pay more silver taels to atone for Mojun!"
Zhang Ruo's face was righteous and awe-inspiring at this time, "There are family rules in the family, and there are laws in the line, this is not something that money can change!"
"That'...... Okay, Mojun, uncle can only do so much for you, you have no cultivation, it's better to endure it, it's okay to hit the wall, to prevent yourself from going down the evil path. ”
Mo Jun has been watching them sing and harmonize from the beginning, and they have also become a black face and a white face for Jiang, not only changing all of Mo Jun's things to theirs, but also cutting off one of Mo Jun's fingers, buying people's hearts, and squeezing Mo Jun's last bit of use!
I have to say that he has done a great job for Jiang, and he is worthy of being the head of the family.
Everyone now thinks that Mo Jun is the one who deserves to die, and the punishment of chopping off his finger is too light!
"Hahaha!"
Mo Jun laughed uncontrollably at all the people around him, and actually suppressed all the noisy voices around him.
"Isn't it just that I have no cultivation and have become a waste, so I'm a bully!"
Mo Jun's hair fluttered, and he shouted at them: "You think I don't have the strength to obtain those things, then come, fight with me, and see if I am really a waste, or you Zhang Ruohe is also embarrassed by Jiang and cheated the world!"
"Look for death!"
A cold smile hung on the corner of Zhang Yuhe's mouth, and he also made a gesture for Jiang to the servants behind him, and quietly distributed around Mo Jun, blending in the crowd to prevent Mo Jun from running away.
Mojun, don't blame me for what I did for Jiang, if you want to blame you, you became a waste, and you got involved with us, and insulted our reputation.
For the sake of the family's future, then don't blame me for being ruthless!
"Jun'er, don't be so stubborn, admit your mistakes, and don't worry about your life yet!"
Mojun, if you don't open your eyes again, don't blame me for killing you!
"You're going to call me by my name again, believe it or not, I'm going to kill you right now!"
The coldness in Mo Jun's eyes seemed to be able to penetrate Yi Weijiang's soul, which made him tremble in fright.
"Take him down!"
Zhang Wei waved his hand, and the monks of Wanbaotang beside him rushed up.
Mo Jun burst out of his momentum, and the person in front of him fell down in shock.
"Click!"
"Ahh
With just one face, Mo Jun broke the arm of a mortal monk.
The man was clutching his severed arm on the ground and rolling around.
"Get out!"
With one kick, he kicked a monk out of the way, spurting blood in the air, knocking three people behind him and fainting.
Mo Jun finally grabbed a person's collar, lifted him high, looked at Zhang Wei, who was a little flustered, and threw it at his feet.
"Steward Zhang, do you want to try it for yourself, whether I am a waste or not!"
Zhang Wei's face was gloomy, and there was a little drumming in his heart.
Didn't you say that Mojun had been abolished, how could it be so powerful, could it be that his cultivation had been restored?!
"Mojun, don't think that you can do whatever you want if you have recovered a little bit of cultivation, if you make a mistake, you have to admit it. ”
Yiwei Jiang said lightly, there was no longer the hypocritical expression on his face, and he finally re-examined Mo Jun.
"What you showed just now is at most the cultivation of the middle stage of the mortal realm, I don't know if I, a person who has the great perfection of the mortal realm, can clean you up!"
Yicheng punched Mojun!