When he regained consciousness, he was ecstatic, agitated, trembling and panting, barely breathing.

Only then did he realize that his injuries had been healed, the veins had been restored, and the sea of qi had also recovered!

Happiness in heaven!

He could barely control his feelings, laughing out loud and tears in his eyes.

"Haha..."

It didn't take long for his face to be washed with tears and he couldn't control himself.

Why not? Why don't you cry? Say he has a bad heart and farts!

How strong is the limit of his psychological endurance for a man called a seven-year-old disabled man, a man who has fallen from genius to mediocrity, who has met an eight-year-old boy with a shocking change, a child who has been ruthlessly ravaged and trampled on the cheek by a ferocious enemy?

In the past seven years, Mo has been hurting himself every day, not just to force himself to open the meridians, not just to force his potential?

But seven years of purgatory-like pain, but nothing, crippled or crippled, for any person, I am afraid that it will collapse.

What's more, he is also a blood feud, a heinous hatred! If he can't get stronger, how can he retaliate? Is he going to live a lifetime, endure pain, and be a sick man for the rest of his life?

It can be imagined that now, once God favors him and everything returns to its original state, Mo Ninghong must be so excited in his heart. I'm afraid there are no words to describe it. It's the whole process from heaven to hell and from hell to heaven!

If Mo Ninghong was originally a useless person, he probably wouldn't have been criticized like this, because no one would care about him, no one would know him, but he has always been talented, admired by thousands of people, and once in the valley, like cold!

For a long time, it took him a full quarter of an hour to calm down, and then he looked at the gray-haired old man, his mouth wide open again, and he didn't know what to say.

Should I say thank you? Yet, isn't such a restored grace a thanksgiving that can be reciprocated?

So after being stunned for a long time, Mo Ninghong couldn't say a word.

So the gray-haired old man stroked his beard and smiled. "Well, if you're clumsy, you don't need to thank my old man." I want to repay you for your good meal and kindness along the way.

He smiled wryly, feeling ashamed.

Rice money, carrying on your back, what are these sesame flatbreads?

Would an old man who had a way of raising the dead starve in a hill? Will it be easy to have back pain and leg pain?

Mo Ninghong reacted just now, it turned out that this old man had been testing him, this meal, a hard meal, but in exchange for the recovery of waste weight, this matter, no matter how it is calculated, is a good deal.

"Hey, hey... Little guy, don't be stunned, I saved you somehow, old man, don't let you repay you, you can chat with me!" The old man smiled softly and rubbed his hands together, eager to hear the story.

"Chat? Mo Ninghong was speechless again. Could it be that this elder saved his life just to talk to him?

But the old man said kindly: "You were supposed to be gentle, but now you are full of violence." I don't think you'd be like this without the huge change. There are no strangers here, so you might as well tell me what happened to you seven years ago.

Hearing these three words seven years ago, Mo Ninghong was startled, opened his eyes inexplicably, and said in surprise: "You, how do you know ......?"

"Hmph." Your body was ruined seven years ago. I don't even know. I've wasted so many years. ”

"Oh, oh... In the morning, Wang Ninghong scratched her head in embarrassment.

In that moment, he let go of all his guards and began to recall the pain of the past.

The old man was very grateful to him, and he did not need to defend himself, either in strength or in any way.

At the beginning of the memory, Mo Ninghong's mood suddenly became low and depressed, her fists involuntarily clenched "quack", her eyes were red, and she was full of shocking resentment. It was a tragic experience that he will never forget. The experience also changed him completely, making him aspire to become stronger.

When it comes to the past, it is more sad, and the fallen leaves are more painful!

The story starts with Mo Ninghong's birth - sixteen years ago, Jiuyuan Mansion was still the first force in Nantong County, and compared with Tianhanlou and Xijing Mansion, it was less than one star. If it weren't for the Jiuyuan government's constant advocacy of not fighting with foreign countries, Tianhanlou and the Xijing government would have been annexed long ago.

At that time, Jiuyuan Mansion was upright and strong, and there were two people, one was Mo Yu, and the other was Mo Ding, two of them were young and talented, and they were thousands of miles away from the Mo Lord, and they flew away.

Mo Yu took over the government from his father's order, and Mo Tripod's personality is completely different from his, he likes adventure and adventure.

Once, Modin went to a dangerous place and stayed in the Mang area for half a year. When he returned, he brought back a very beautiful woman, a fairy with an extraordinary temperament.

When he learned that Mu Ding and this beautiful woman named Mu Han Shuyu had become partners, Mu Han Shuyu was very happy to be the eldest brother, and directly regarded Mu Han Shuyu as a family, and he was in good health every day. Later, the two tied the knot in Nantong County, and all the famous families came to witness, which was very lively.

When he learned that his brother and sister were pregnant, Mo Yu was overjoyed, he didn't marry a wife, he didn't have children, and he was worried that the Mo family would not have a future, and that's good!

Therefore, Mo Yu has to do his best to care, so he almost gave his heart to Mu Han Shuyu.

After the ink was born, the direct descendants of the Mo family, the entire nine deep house was decorated, and everyone put the little baby palm baby to protect him from accidentally touching the touch, Yumo's ink as his own, loving his father, and growing up, his pain was better than his parents!

There is no doubt that such an atmosphere has cultivated Mo Ninghong's good character, he has been very smart since he was a child, and he can speak well, which is simply not close to Uncle Mo Yu and not so close to his father.

At the age of five, Mo Hong Kong awakened the ancient vision, and the alarm bell on Xi'an Road in Xi'an in ancient Xi'an sounded the sixth ring, and then the entire Shenyuan Continent was shocked, and even had a strong field, and all the troops of the Kuhn Domain came over in the field as lobbyists and accepted Mo as a disciple in Hong Kong.

Mo Ning has a loud aura, and the entire Jiuyuan Mansion is also proud of my reputation, that mansion is Mo Yu's favorite for him, I really think that this child is the fortune of Jiuyuan Mansion and the hope of the rise of Jiuyuan Mansion.

At the age of five, he began to practice and reached the pinnacle of perfection at the age of eight.

And then, unexpectedly—

A group of foreign powerhouses, suddenly came to the mainland yuan, found 9 yuan, they were suspended in the air, nose after nose in the air, looking at all the people 9 yuan, cold eyes as if he was the king's paradise, all here there is only contempt.