Chapter 8: 008: Leaving the Mo Family
"I said uncle, don't sell it, and directly announce that my father has the ownership of the West Courtyard and the meeting will be dismissed, and the grinding and chirping makes everyone really bored!" The fat man's unhappy voice was extremely harsh in the crowd of four or five hundred people.
The lord glanced at Mo Changkong, and saw that he nodded slightly and showed a gesture, but pretended not to notice, coughed dryly twice and continued to speak: "Okay, to make a long story short, I, as the owner of the West Courtyard, have considered it in many ways and think that it can be assigned to the second brother, and I also want to tell you that the Xue family's arbitration seal is real and valid!"
The complicated eyes of the master of the family fell on Mo Changkong, who was full of shock, and smiled slightly: "Fourth brother, according to the rules of the arbitration seal, you must leave the Mo family from now on, as for the business dealings in the West Courtyard, I will find a way to handle it,"
As soon as these words came out, the relatives on the side of the West Courtyard were petrified in place one by one like a thunderbolt from the sky, and Mo Changkong swore in the morning that the big boss would stand on their side and consider it, and sanction the second boss who was doing things, but he didn't expect that he would change his mind in battle, and the tone of the big boss was completely biased towards the side of the second boss.
Yu Lingfeng is the most calm one in the crowd in the West Courtyard, and it is also the most controversial one, Mo Changkong's face is hot, seeing that the people on his side were slapped in the face, the relatives of the West Courtyard were naturally unhappy, so they protested loudly: "Why drive us away, we are members of the Mo family! How can compatriots of the same clan treat us like this?"
"Why did the Xue family give the arbitration seal, do you really want my Mo family to fall apart? Or some people are other forces who have broken into my Mo family's relationship and want to split us!"
"That's right, it must be so, otherwise with his second-in-command son, what would he exchange for an arbitration seal with great power?"
"Mo Xingqi, you are the same as your powerful father, I can't see a little good in my Western Courtyard!"
"I won't leave the Mo family! Life is the Mo family, death is the ghost of the Mo family, it's obviously the waste wood that caused trouble, why do you want to pull us! I don't accept it."
Voices like this are all coming from the angry crowd on the side of the West Courtyard, a paper agreement may be nothing, but if there is an arbitration seal from the Xue family, then the meaning is different, if the one at the Dragon Banquet of the Second Father is a joke, then the fat man Mo Xingqi's play is a real play.
"If anyone who is dissatisfied with the arbitration seal can go to the Xue family to complain, I am not afraid of being arrested and charged with disturbing the Indian law..." Mo Feiyun's leisurely voice came out behind the fan, and the people who heard the clamor in the West Courtyard were speechless, and the aggrieved relatives had nowhere to vent, and they all looked at Mo Changkong and his son angrily.
"It's all you, it's all your son's fault! But we are going to be implicated!" Some relatives changed their words and began to accuse Mo Changkong, who was respected in the past.
The relatives in the West Courtyard began to throw the pot around, trying not to be swept away, and a few people with good relationships even turned their faces directly, and turned to Mo Xingqi's side to curry favor, Mo Xingqi nodded again and again, and agreed to their request,
"It's not impossible for me to change the documents on the transfer agreement of the West Courtyard, but I have to dissociate myself from the father and son of the waste wood, and those who don't want to sweep the floor stand here, I have the right to speak, right?" Mo Xingqi rolled his eyes to look at the master on the lecture platform, and the latter nodded expressionlessly.
"Big brother, you... That's not what you said last night!" Mo Changkong was still in shock, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time, until all the relatives in the Western Courtyard alienated them, and then he suddenly woke up, staring intently at everyone's master, wanting to ask what happened, but saw the other party shook his head: "It's not that I don't want to help you, the power of the arbitration seal, even if the ancestor is here, I'm afraid there is no way...."
"Impossible! I Mo Changkong have worked hard for the Mo family for decades, even if you don't think about the family issue, you have to think carefully about the blood relationship! Xingzhuang's beast wants to drive me away, do you also want me to go? Big brother!" Mo Changkong looked at everyone from afar through the crowd,
"Just think about it from the standpoint of the family, if you want to blame, blame your son!" After everyone finished speaking, the lord turned around and disappeared into the ancestral worship square, leaving Mo Changkong, who had a sad and angry face, clenched his fists, and his nails were embedded in the flesh, but it made his anger even stronger.
Yu Lingfeng, who had an indifferent face, finally stood up and swept over everyone's faces with an understatement: "From now on, there will be no more Mo Changyun and Mo Changkong in the Mo family, father, let's go." ”
Hearing the pretending calm words of the waste wood, everyone was stunned, except for the fat man Mo Xingqi who laughed out loud, Mo Changkong saw his son's calm eyes, but he was also stunned: "Son, don't you miss it at all?
"A group of pigs and dogs in the house, scattered everywhere, such a home is inevitably too dirty, listen to me, leaving is the best choice," Yu Lingfeng said in a deep voice decisively, the fat man was about to speak at the right time, but was glared at by Yu Lingfeng: "Remember those three buckets of dung water, and double it for you to drink in the future!"
"Don't laugh at me, you left Mofu, you are not even as good as a beggar on the street, maybe the fourth uncle has some connections there, but with your reputation as a waste of firewood, are you afraid that the wind will flash your tongue?" Mo Xingqi is like a powerful earth dog, and continuing to fight with him will only make the other party more and more fierce.
"Hmph," all Mo Changkong's anger turned into a cold snort, waved his sleeves and turned around and left the ancestral worship square, running towards the gate of the west courtyard, Yu Lingfeng followed behind thinking about something, and the ancestor worship square behind him sounded a piercing laughter, the fat man Mo Xingqi was appreciated by many clansmen, and the reason was that he drove away the waste wood in the west courtyard to justify the name of the Mo family....
"Poof..."Mo Changkong's body trembled before he walked far, and a breath of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, Yu Lingfeng hurriedly stepped forward to help his father, but saw that this middle-aged man seemed to be ten years old at this moment, with a helpless look on his face,
"Changyun, Dad didn't expect it... Is it true that the Mo family can't tolerate us," Mo Changkong's face was slightly pale, and there were some signs of weakness for a while under the surging of qi and blood.
Yu Lingfeng smiled coldly: "What are these pigs and dogs who can only worry about the inside and outside, from now on, your son will no longer be called Mo Changyun, but Yu Lingfeng!"
Mo Changkong looked at his son's confident appearance, and then eased up, and looked at the west courtyard not far in front of him: "Since you want to be surnamed Yu, then your father will be renamed Yu Changkong, how about it?"
"Let's go, father, there's nothing to be nostalgic for, those who stay here are superficial relatives and superficial brothers, and they can't be relied on at all," Yu Lingfeng helped his father all the way out of the Mo family's mansion, without taking any items with him, and walked to the door, but saw the two big men guarding the door with a surprised face, obviously the news hadn't spread yet.
"Four family masters, who are you?" The two men guarding the door were inexplicable, but when they saw Yu Lingfeng raise his hand to signal them not to talk too much, he helped his father all the way away from the Mo family's mansion, and stopped outside a quiet and remote Sihe ancient courtyard in the huge Muhai City.
"Actually, it won't be too far away for my father to this day, so I'm a little prepared, this courtyard is where we will live in the future, but it's a pity that your mother is gone, and no one has taken care of it for a long time and accumulated a thick layer of dust,"
Pushing open the gate of the courtyard, it was really covered with dust, the cobwebs were dense and the moss was conspicuous, and in the center of the courtyard there was an old maple tree that grew obliquely and had intertwined roots, and the layers of rotten leaves formed mud, and it was covered with children's trampled footprints.
Untie the key and push the door into the house, a father and a son started a busy day of cleaning, here is far away from the Mo family, so don't worry about being too conspicuous, but gossip is definitely unavoidable, the two cleaned for a day, and finally renovated most of the courtyard,
In the evening, the father returned to the new home in the courtyard with a jar of wine and a few dishes, and the vacated rooms belonged to the small part that had not been renovated, and on the stone table under the maple tree, the father and son avoided the noisy Mo family mansion, and talked while drinking, feeling the evening breeze passing by, so uncomfortable.
When he heard that his son would make a batch of pills to restore the internal qi of the Forty Percent Martial Artists, the wine that Yu Changkong had just poured down instantly sprayed Yu Lingfeng's face,
"It's... Is it really the elixir of the internal qi of the Forty Percent Martial Artists?" Yu Changkong pinched a light green pill handed over from his son's hand, felt the abundant internal qi in it, and gasped: "Is my son possessed by a god? Why is it always so shocking to me as a father..."
"How about father, isn't it very easy to make a comeback? Your son and I are so capable, it's too easy to surpass those fools of the Mo family who can only fight among themselves!"
Yu Lingfeng stroked his chin, but listened to Yu Changkong's appreciative tone in his ears: "Take the current pill market in Muhai City in the mortal realm that includes more than a dozen surrounding cities, in the eyes of mortal martial artists, the restoration of thirty percent of the internal qi is considered a high-end brand! Moreover, the supply volume is far less than the demand, and the alchemists who are serious don't like to refine these low-grade goods, so the output is not good, and the price is also a little expensive! One two hundred gold leaves is equivalent to two inferior first-grade white spirit stones." ”