Chapter 1000: Abandoned Son?

Silent was stunned for a moment, looked at the white jade pendant in Ming Mo's hand, the scarlet pupils shrank, and then took out a piece of jade pendant on his neck that was exactly the same as Ming Mo's hand, except that the words engraved on it were different, Ming Mo's engraved was Ming Mo, and Ming Mo's engraved was Shen Silence.

Seeing the two identical jade pendants, Ming Mo's eyes only showed a hint of surprise, and then calmed down.

"It's really ...... Be...... Mo'er ......"

When the middle-aged beauty saw the two identical jade pendants, she was excited, and said in a trembling tone, looking at Ming Mo with an extremely complicated look in a pair of beautiful eyes.

And seeing such a fact, the hall master of the Hades Temple, this powerhouse of the Nirvana Realm, fell silent.

"Haha...... I thought it was someone, it turned out to be the waste brother who was abandoned twenty years ago in the main hall, because he was born with this kind of lowly black hair and black eyes, plus a trace of undetectable source power attributes, and was decided to abandon by his father, twenty years later, did he actually find this place? But waste is still waste!"

Seeing the silence of everyone, Silent suddenly burst out laughing wildly and said a shocking fact.

"Xiaomo, it's actually it, it's actually the son of the underworld, or the abandoned son, how is this possible?"

Hearing the silent words, Mu Xinglan said with a look of disbelief, and even Ling Shuangyan on the side was a little surprised in his cold eyes.

"This news is the most exciting news ever, I didn't expect such an outstanding young man to be the outcast of the Hades Temple twenty years ago, and his identity is still the younger brother of the Silent God Son, so there is a good show to watch. ”

One person laughed playfully when he heard this, this news was too exciting for everyone.

"Hmph, abandoning a peerless genius who can't even be compared to the Son of the Silent God, the Temple of the Underworld has slapped himself in the face this time!"

Another person snorted coldly and said.

"I didn't expect that guy to have such an identity, but it seems that he didn't know it before, Miss Ben knew that he was not an ordinary person, and I didn't expect to have such a background!"

Murong Yuxuan also looked at Ming Mo with an interested expression, she didn't expect that there would be such an oolong incident, so that his identity and herself could match.

Luo Xi on the side also watched this scene with interest, this man who was so strong that she was extremely jealous was actually the abandoned son of the master of the Hades Temple, and it was worth her trip to see such a situation and get such news.

"Oh, he's telling the truth?"

Hearing this, Ming Mo looked at the hall master of the Hades Temple with a playful smile on his face, and asked indifferently, his eyes were extremely calm.

"This, it's true, but with your current talent and strength, if you are willing to come back, this seat will definitely compensate you!"

The hall master of the Hades Temple also had a momentary embarrassment in the face of Ming Mo's questioning, but it instantly became cold.

"Xiaomo, Yue'er is your brother's fiancée, hand Yue'er over, and I will compensate you with your father and give you the identity of a god son. ”

The middle-aged beauty looked at Ming Mo and said with a complicated expression.

"Tut, my brother's sister is my brother's fiancée, but now it's not my own sister, my brother and my brother rob women, this kind of scene is very exciting. ”

On the VIP seat, Ling Zhen said with a playful face, he was very happy to see the unstoppable silence so embarrassing.

"Oh, I see. ”

Glancing lightly at the middle-aged beauty and the underworld, Ming Mo suddenly smiled, laughing so naturally and so relieved.

And Ling Shuangyan and Mu Xinglan, who knew Mingmo's character, were also very puzzled at this time, if ordinary people knew that they were abandoned by their parents, they would definitely be sad and lost, and Mingmo had a calm expression from the beginning, as if he was listening to other people's stories, too calm.