In a trance, Ms. Lin signed the contract and left the pawnshop.

His mind was full of Chu He's face that quickly switched expressions.

Oh, and when she left the pawnshop, Chu He told her to let her son go and that the cheats would be passed to her son using an information streamer, and seemed to tell her how to enter the pawnshop.

After sitting back on the sofa and taking a sip of water, Ms. Lin seemed to react a little.

Am I being scammed?

Oops, forget it, isn't it two million, as long as the son can pass the physical test, two million is nothing.

That pawnshop owner is so handsome.

Are all their high-level civilized people so handsome?

......

The Mo family in Jianguan City, the clan elders meeting opened again.

Unlike last time, Mo Shilin was very indifferent at the last meeting, but this time, looking at his posture, it was like going to fight.

"Uncle, have a meeting... Is it really necessary to wear inner armor? ”

"Of course, our Mo family is full of martial virtues, what is it to wear inner armor, when I was young, I saw a clan elder wearing armor to attend a meeting."

"Huh? And then what? ”

Mo Shilin sighed, and then said, "I don't know the specific situation, anyway, the armor is broken." ”

Mo Wentian has a question mark on his face, is this a meeting or a fight?

Soon, they arrived, the Mo family meeting hall.

"Ask God, you just wait here, I'll go and reason with them."

Mo Wentian watched him put on the finger tiger, and it was hard to believe that he was trying to reason.

"Uncle, can't I go in?"

"Nonsense, clan elder meeting, the head of the family can't go in, what are you going in?"

"Oh." Mo Wentian agreed.

Unlike what he imagined, he originally thought that he would be able to attend the meeting, if he couldn't? Why did my uncle bring me?

With such doubts, Mo Wentian stood obediently in front of the door.

After a while, the clan elders came one after another.

Some clan elders were very kind to him, and they also used their internal forces to probe his meridians, and then praised him.

But the other clan elders didn't have a good face for him.

There was a clan elder who didn't look at him squarely, if he hadn't heard this clan elder snort coldly, Mo Wentian would have suspected that this clan elder was blind.

He knew this clan elder, it was his father's uncle, named Mo Shiheng, his grandson, who had cultivated to the realm of a fourth-grade martial artist at a young age, should have wanted his grandson to ascend to the throne, so he didn't have a good face for himself.

With the ringing of a bell, it was announced that all the clan elders attending the meeting had arrived.

Then, the sound of controversy continued to be heard from the council chamber.

Mo Wentian secretly moved a few steps and leaned to the door to listen to what they were saying.

Oh, it turned out that they were exposing each other's shortcomings.

Uncle Shilin was chased by a dog when he was a child?

Uncle Shiheng peeked at the Zhang family's woman taking a bath and was beaten?

Uncle Shiping demolished the ancestral hall of the clan? Obediently, no wonder the eyes of several pillars in the ancestral hall are not uniform, it turned out that they were demolished once by Uncle Shiping.

As he listened, the door to the council chamber suddenly opened.

A clan elder grabbed Mo Wentian with a dark face and carried him aside, "Boy, stay away from the council room, stop eavesdropping." ”

"Oh." Mo Wentian lowered his head and answered, he knew too many secrets today, and if he listened to it, he would be beaten.

He couldn't hear the arguments of the clan elders, and he couldn't leave, so he fell into thought.

Uncle Shilin said that he would discuss with other clan elders and must make me the head of the family, is that how they discussed?

Still is? Uncle Zu, he found a helper in advance?

What should I do if this meeting is inconclusive?

After thinking about it for a while, Mo Wentian probably had a rule.

If it doesn't work this time, then next time, his cultivation speed is fast now, and it won't be long before he can definitely become the first martial artist of the younger generation of the Mo family.

At that time, who will dare to fight?

No matter how bad it is, the position of the head of the family can be vacant first, and after he has made achievements on the battlefield with the troops left by his father, he can naturally come back to inherit the position of the head of the family.

Even if Uncle Shilin can't help himself win the position of the head of the family, he can always do it if others can't get to the position of the head of the family.

Or? Another trip to the pawnshop? Looking for an artifact from a fairy?

Suddenly, there were several sounds of flesh colliding in the council room, as well as the sound of tables and chairs falling to the ground, and the clan elders roaring angrily?

Is there finally a fight?

Thinking about Uncle Shilin's inner armor and finger tiger, he couldn't help but mourn silently for the elders of other clans in his heart.

After a while, the battle among the clan elders seemed to cease, and the council chamber fell silent.

The door was opened from the inside, and Uncle Shilin came out of the council hall and walked towards him.

Well? Uncle's beard? It seems to have become less.

"Ask God, come in with me."

"Yes, uncle." Mo Wentian didn't dare to ask about the beard, and obediently followed his uncle into the council hall.

"The meridians of Wentian have been opened, and they are several times wider than ordinary people, you can explore them at will, if there is a fake, I will call you grandpa."

Mo Wentian looked confused, his uncle was so ruthless.

The old Mo Shiheng clan who hadn't looked at him before stepped forward to probe with a black face, and after probing, he walked away with a black face.

Mo Wentian could see that there seemed to be several blood-red marks on his face, and the shape seemed to be a little similar to his uncle's finger tiger.

Subsequently, several clan elders stepped forward to investigate, and they were all surprised after the investigation.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Wentian was taken out of the conference hall again.

Soon, he heard the sound of a fight coming from the council chamber again.

Mo Wentian began to think in his heart again, whether to find the immortal to get an artifact.

But a bottle of magic medicine has emptied all of his cheats, if you want to get an artifact, what price do you have to pay?

The Mo family is not short of money, but the immortals also don't care about this kind of mortal thing.

Immortals care more about martial arts cheats, so do they care about other books?

It's still an unknown, I'll have to ask next time.

With a squeak, the door of the council hall opened again, and Mo Wentian looked up, did the clan elders agree?

Mo Shilin walked up quickly, his beard was a little less, and his hair was a little disheveled.

"Go, call all your subordinates, come and let them come in directly, don't follow Laiang."

Mo Wentian nodded, and ran to the small courtyard where the ministry was staying, he thought in his heart, things seemed to be about to come to an end.

Otherwise, why do you call the tribesmen over?

It must be that Uncle Shilin wants to show his strength.

After taking Uncle Wu and other veterans into the council hall, Mo Wentian stayed outside sadly, the parts can enter, why can't I enter, it's unreasonable!

After Mo Wu and the other veterans entered the council hall, the council hall was instantly crowded.

Mo Shiheng scolded at Mo Shilin, "Old horseman, why are you calling so many people? Scare me. ”

Some clan elders also said, "Shilin, just call a few in, why do you call so much?" ”

Mo Shilin smiled slightly, the more people there are, the stronger the momentum, this is exactly the result he wants.

"Mo Wu, I remember you, you saved my nephew Wuchang's life on the battlefield, so you were given the surname Mo, right?"

Mo Wu arched his hand, "Exactly." ”

"Okay, then let me ask you, what can you do if Wentian's path is blocked?"

The veterans replied in unison, "The Lord will clear all obstacles." ”

"If the enemy of the heavens is very strong, you may be worried about your lives?"

The veterans did not have the slightest doubt, and shouted in unison, "Although I die, I have no regrets." ”

This roar was deafening and resounding through the sky, and Mo Wentian could hear it clearly outside.

The dust on the roof of the council chamber was shaken off in the slightest.

Mo Shiheng's lips squirmed a few times, but he still didn't say anything after all.

As for the other clan elders, they didn't say a word.

The Mo family is not a family of military merits, but the previous head of the family, that is, Mo Wuchang, the father of Mo Wentian, is an outlier, and he shouted the slogan of joining the army to serve the country.

His exploits, the Mo family is not clear, only know that he came back with the title of General Anding and hundreds of triments.

After returning to the Mo family, Mo Wuchang never touched the sword soldiers again, and these subordinates were the same.

It is only today that the edge of these veterans is once again revealed.

Like a sword unsheathed.