170. Moxi's vortex

Time seems to have gone back to the past, and I saw Mo Ziyan again, and she was still as bright as a flower, but he was old. She stopped calling him brother and was even full of ridicule.

I was not born, and I was old.

You hate me for being late, and I hate you for being early.

Mozi Yan smiled like a flower, and his culottes were flying, even brighter than the old times, like a queen!

She looked at him, smiled slightly, looked disgusted, and then took the man's hand in front of him and walked away, they were like fairy couples, flying with wings. He stretched out his hand to keep it, but he couldn't ask for it, he couldn't touch it, and what stood between them was no longer a difference between them, a gap between the years, but a wall that could not be penetrated! It was as if he was trapped inside, surrounded on all sides, with no exit and no light, as if he were imprisoned in a tomb.

Watching the light disappear little by little, and even the sound of breathing was lost—Mo Khotan was suddenly frightened into a cold sweat, and a spirit stood up from the sofa.

At this time, Lu Xiao entered the door with the V1 in the research institute. Mo Tian twisted his eyebrows, and couldn't help but say, and when he went up, there was a violent beating.

Lu Xiao looked stunned, so he had to kneel on the ground and let Mo Khotan beat him wildly.

The one-sided assault lasted about twenty minutes before Khotan stopped panting.

"Lu Xiao, do you know why I sent you to protect her?"

Lu Xiao shook his head, he knew a (fart)!

Mo Tian was half angry, and sat down on the sofa to catch his breath, "You grew up in my Mo family, do you know how I treat you?" Your food and clothing are not on par with dust, except that you are not surnamed Mo, I almost treat you as my son! In your life, I am reassured by your conduct in the world. The reason why you are asked to protect and serve Hitomi is not only because she is the pupil of the Mo family, but not only because she wants you to protect her thoroughly, but most importantly——"

Mo Tianyi's words came to an abrupt end, as if he had thought of something, the anger on his face turned into sadness, and he paused for a long time before he shook his head and asked Lu Xiao to kneel down.

Although Lu Xiao has one brain and two big heads, he doesn't know what this uncle is going to do, but it can be regarded as a relief to get amnesty, so he respectfully retreated out of the door.

Seeing that Lu Xiao retreated, Mo Tian released his clenched fist, for some reason, it seemed to be extraordinarily sentimental today. Probably because of the drinking, the nerves that were anesthetized by alcohol may have been pumped, which made so many familiar people and things appear in front of his eyes at once.

Seeing Lu Xiao's face, he seemed to see that person again!

A sudden burst of dry sand made his eyes sour, Mo Tian rubbed his eyes, and his fingertips couldn't help but feel the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, and he was shocked by a wave in his heart!

He's old, and he's still old!

The corners of my eyes are full of wrinkles!

His Ziyan will never call him brother again!

Mo Tian's heart was full of melancholy, and he subconsciously wiped his head, and actually brushed off a few white hairs, he was shocked and sad when he saw this. In just a few hours, he can be said to have experienced all the ups and downs, joys and sorrows in the world.

"Sir." The maid knocked at the door and called softly.

Khotan swept away his melancholy and returned to normal, with a smile on his face, a smile on his face, a joy or a joy, and at the same time full of the arrogance, indifference, coldness, and determination of all the superiors.

"What?"

The maid lowered her head and was respectful and pious: "Miss Xie has come to spread the word that the third elder is here and wants you to go to the front hall to discuss matters."

It's all this hour, and there's something else to discuss. Mo Tian said hello to Gu Qi and went to the front hall.

At three o'clock in the morning, it was even deeper. Mo Tian couldn't help frowning, couldn't it be that the clan elders really discovered Mo Tong? This Huang Yi is really damned! It seems that letting him commit suicide is cheaper for him! If you dare to hit his little pupil, you should have a thousand cuts!!

After thinking about it, Mo Khotan denied this answer again. After all, he had already blocked all the news in the first place, and it was impossible for the matter of Mo Tong to reach their ears. If it was really because of the ink pupil, it would not be as simple as a third elder!

If not, then what should it be? Mo Tianji thought carefully about the decision handed down by the clan elders recently.

Xin'er has already married Feng Yiling according to their requirements, and this marriage is over, which can be regarded as ironclad. Other than that, he really couldn't think of anything else to discuss. These bigwigs let go (fart pì), they are going to run out of breath!

When he entered the front hall, he saw two men sitting on the main seat, and the two were drinking tea, and they seemed to be happy. Seeing that Khotan was coming, both of them put down their teacups and saluted.

Behind one of the old men (身shēn) stood a woman.

The woman is dressed in a rather windy (sāo), with a pair of narrow eyes that are difficult to hide, with flaming red lips, wavy and curly, convex and backward, wrapped in a green cheongsam woven with brocade, like a mother who talks about matchmaking. This is the red man next to the three elders (身shēn), known as Miss Xie.

Fang is 42 years old and has not yet married.

Miss Xie watched Mo Tian come in, but she only raised her eyes slightly, and her essence flowed, and she didn't know what she meant.

The third elder is more than ninety, but he is a fairy wind bone, has a good face, and looks like he is in his early forties, younger and more attractive than Mo Khotan, with long hair and a white robe, he looks very carefree.

On the left hand side of the three elders is the fifth master of the Feng family, Feng Siyue.

Mo Tianji greeted the three elders.

The three elders waved their hands and motioned for Mo Khotan to sit down, the main seat had been taken by the two of them, and Mo Khotan could only sit down on the side seat on one side.

After Mo Tian sat down, the third elder ordered Miss Xie to retreat four times, put away her smile, and said dissatisfiedly: "I heard that you found Mo Ziyan's daughter?" ”

The other party had directly picked it out, and Mo Tianyu knew that he was prepared, and he didn't play dumb riddles, so he nodded, "Yes." ”

The Third Elder approached him for three points, and there was a hint of madness in his eyes, "Has she awakened the Demon Fire?" ”

Although the three elders deliberately lowered their voices, they used decibels that everyone could hear. As soon as these words came out, Feng Siyue also raised his eyes to look at Mo Tianyu, as if expecting his answer.

Mo Tianyu noticed Feng Siyue's unkind gaze, although he didn't know what Feng Si Yue thought, but he had to answer this question. Therefore, according to the pre-plan, he replied categorically: "No." ”

Hearing these two words, Khotan was clear

Apparently sensing the ill-intentioned in Feng Siyue's smile.

What is he laughing at?

In the past few years, he and Feng Siyue still have a little intersection. But if he could, he didn't want to deal with such people, because people like Feng Siyue were too dark.

The three elders retracted their bodies rather disappointed, and just wanted to say something but couldn't remember for a while, so they stared at Mo Khotan so fixedly. Mo Khotan drank the tea calmly, unfazed.

After waiting for a long time, the three elders who cleared their throats and were about to speak still looked at Mo Tianji, who had not said a single ugly person, and Miss Xie on one side pushed his old man, only then did he wake up from a dream, came back to his senses, coughed twice in embarrassment, and said, "Where did you just go?" ”

Miss Xie smiled softly, lowered her (body shēn), and gently reminded, "Speaking of awakening demon fire!" ”

The third elder frowned, and Miss Xie continued understandingly, "That person's daughter didn't awaken the demon fire! ”

The three elders suddenly realized and took over the conversation, "Since you haven't awakened the demon fire, it's a useless waste. My Mo family has never left waste, you should know! ”

Without waiting for Mo Khotan to reply, the third elder continued, "Fifth Master Feng brought me here today (Rirì) to tell you the matchmaker. ”

"Matchmaker?" Khotan had thought of almost everything to deal with, but he never thought it would be like this. I couldn't help but shake my hand, and the hot tea burned my mouth.

Seeing that Mo Tian was out of shape, although he disguised it well, he still provoked the third elder to squint, "Yes, you heard it right, I'm here to match, and the fifth master is going to accept her!" ”

"Will you promise?"

After speaking, the three elders opened their eyes wide and stared at Mo Khotan, the threat in their eyebrows overflowing. Feng Siyue smiled and nodded lightly towards Mo Tianyue, as if they were very familiar.

Mo Tianyu folded his hands and put down the teacup, the turbulent waves in his heart had disrupted his calmness, "Third uncle, what do you mean by this?" ”

Seeing that Mo Tian was pretending to be confused, the three elders were displeased, and slammed the cup in his hand on the coffee table, expressing the anger in his heart, "I'm talking about ancient Chinese, don't you understand?" ”

"Okay, I'll say it again, this woman asked for the fifth master, now I understand?"

Mo Tian's eyes sank, and he said coldly in Feng Siyue's eyes that were smiling like poisonous snakes: "I can't agree to it!" ”

"She is Ziyan's daughter."

"This is the true bloodline of the Mo family."

"In the future, the Mo family's property will be taken care of by her."

"Not to mention that she already has someone she likes, even if the daughter of the Mo clan does not marry this family motto, it is impossible to agree to marry her to an outsider."

Although Mo Tianjie said that he was reasonable, the three elders did not buy his account, and raised his hand to flick the cup on the table, and the porcelain cup was broken, and the tea leaves flowed sideways. Feng Siyue was still smiling, and the (yin yīn) in his eyebrows and eyes was cold and could be used as an air conditioner.

The third elder glanced at Mo Khotan, his eyes lit up, and he laughed, "At this time, you mentioned the clan bloodline to me?" Mo clan rules? "What the hell are you kidding me!

"When you seized power and killed Mo Ziyan, why didn't you care about her clan bloodline? Why don't you mention the Mo clan rules? ”

"The current Mo family is no longer the Mo family it once was!" The three elders were a little excited, and their saliva was flying. Modan gradually lowered his head in the drooling array.

Seeing Mo Tian bow his head, the three elders were even more excited, "In this world, whoever is useful will stay!" She hasn't awakened the demon fire, she's a useless waste! Thanks to the fifth master, he can afford to take it away, what, do you want to stop it? ”

"I'll put my words here today, weigh it yourself, it's not easy for you to sit in the position of this patriarch, I want to watch you fall into the sea of people, I want to think about whether you can withstand their revenge with one of you!"

"Give you three days to think about it!"

"Compared with a woman's future, you know better than me!"

"Those who know the times are handsome, and I don't want to say anything superfluous."

"It's better to bring that girl and hand it over to the fifth master, otherwise you know the consequences! I can make you stand here, and I can make you disappear from here. "Looking at the three elders of the aggressive (forced bī)bī) people, Mo Khotan was like a cat pinched by the back of his neck, and he couldn't struggle.

The three elders brushed their sleeves and left.

Miss Xie stepped forward quickly, following the three elders (身shēn), Wu Nong softly advised: "Don't be bad for this kind of popularity, it's not worth ......."

(End of chapter)