Chapter Seventy-Seven: I Want You to Be a Talker
As soon as Mo Wei cried, Mo Xi made a look at Mo Zifeng, Mo Zifeng had all kinds of healing medicines made by Mo Xi, and there was no problem at all in doing first aid.
Mo Xi looked at Feng Yan speechlessly, she really didn't know why he was so smart, he seemed to know everything, but his trust made her feel good.
With her right hand lightly pressed on the ground, her arm was slightly forced, Mo Xi jumped up, stood up steadily, patted her palm, and walked slowly to the side of several people.
Mo Wei was immersed in emotions of self-denial and disgust, not noticing, while the other children hung their heads and were a little nervous.
"Mo Wei, do you still think I'm the culprit of the Wu Clan? To be honest, I don't want to hear you make up stories. ”
Mo Wei was awakened by Mo Xi's voice and looked up at her, but his eyes were not focused.
"What's the use? Are you any different?" Anyway, they don't have the ability to resist now.
"It's really of no use to me, because I don't care, but it's important for you to know who your enemies are, so that you can get revenge when you become stronger. ”
Mo Xi looked at the decadent Mo Wei, after she finished speaking, the other party didn't react at all, she decided to change the breakthrough.
"I can save Mo Yong, but you have to promise me one condition. ”
Mo Wei really raised his head suddenly, his eyes staring at Mo Xi deadly.
"You go and save Brother Yong, he is really dying, as long as he comes back to life, I will agree to any conditions. ”
Although Mo Wei was very anxious, he didn't mess up, his guarantee sounded sonorous and powerful, and it inexplicably made people feel that the trust was very high, Mo Xi looked at her a few more times, and felt more and more that this child was not bad except for being a little confused.
"Okay,"
Mo Xi spoke slowly.
After waiting for Mo Xi to pull Mo Yong back from the death line, Mo Wei couldn't believe it, the person who was resolutely unwilling to help one moment ago agreed without warning in the next second.
This may be capricious, only capable people have the capital to be so capricious.
"Alright, as long as you calm down and recuperate, he'll be fine, and now, you need to make good on the promise you made to me. ”
This was the first thing Mo Xi said after he promised him.
Leaving someone to take care of Mo Yong, Mo Xi took Mo Wei to Elder Yun's house not far from here, and he was fine and always accompanied him, while Mo Zifeng stayed to deal with the problem of saving people.
He looked at the young girl sitting opposite him with a complicated expression, although Mo Xi was five years older than him, but in fact, a year ago, Mo Xi was shriveled and thin, he was well developed, one and the other, and the two of them looked about the same age.
I don't know what she has experienced this year, but she is like blowing up a balloon, and her whole person is round, and she has also risen a lot taller, standing in front of him, and finally has the appearance of a sister.
But he never treated her as a sister.
He was disgusted with Moxi before.
Everyone suspected that the Wu Clan's change had something to do with her, and he hated her even more.
When he had to put down all his dignity to beg him to save Mo Yong, and she refused, his disgust with Mo Xi reached its maximum.
But when he returned to Mo Yong's side, what he saw was Mo Zifeng guarding beside him and a wound that no longer bleed.
"Sister Moxi asked me to give him medicine. Zi Feng said lightly.
At that time, his mood was extremely complicated, coupled with Mo Xi's rescue without saying a word, and finally pulled Mo Yong back from the death line, and he found that his impression of Mo Xi seemed to be a limited deviation from reality.
He collected his thoughts and looked at Moxi seriously.
"What do you want me to do?"
If he wanted him to do something sorry for the Wu Clan, then he would rather die and save Mo Yong's life from her.
Mo Xi looked at him as if he was at home, and he couldn't laugh or cry.
"If I'm not mistaken, you're supposed to be Moji's grandson. ”
Mo Si, Elder Si, one of the people who impressed Mo Xi the most, it can be said that Mo Si was the first person to change the trajectory of her life.
"Yes. ”
Mo Wei didn't deny it, although they weren't actually close to Elder Si.
"Elder Si may not be able to get through this hurdle, what I want you to do is very simple, regain Elder Si's previous prestige,"
Mo Xi stared at the shocked Mo Wei in a serious tone.
"You are fourteen years old, and now there is no leader in the clan, although you are young, but the elder Zhuyu is in front, as long as you have the heart, no matter what method you use, you can integrate the clansmen together and appease the clansmen, and in the long run, gradually have prestige, you will be the next patriarch or elder of the Wu clan who has the right to speak. ”
Mo Wei was dumbfounded, and he couldn't believe his ears.
"You, are you kidding?"
"Do you think I'm kidding?"
"Why don't you let Mo Zifeng go, his grandfather is also an elder. ”
Pursing his lips, Mo Wei knew that Mo Zifeng's grandfather had actually been dissatisfied with the patriarch and the division elders, and after several verbal conflicts, Mo Zifeng's grandfather died suddenly in the process of a sacrifice, and the explanation at the time was that he had a problem with his cultivation, which led to sudden death.
But he unexpectedly learned that the death of Grandpa Mo Zifeng was the hand of the patriarch, and he didn't know if Elder Si was involved.
Mo Xi smiled, his eyes narrowed sensually, and his eyes were shining with anticipation.
"If Grandpa Zifeng has the ability of Elder Si, of course I will choose Zifeng, after all, Zifeng's brain is clearer than yours. ”
Mo Wei choked.
After a moment of silence, he pondered his words for a long time, and since he promised Moxi to help her, he still expressed the greatest sincerity.
"I'm still young, no matter how prestigious my grandfather is, it has nothing to do with me, once my grandfather can't get through this time, who will remember me, the grandson of the former elder, and," Mo Wei pursed his lips, "In fact, people close to me know that my grandfather is not close to our family." ”
"Of course I know this, everyone understands the truth of people taking tea and cooling, but you still have me!" Mo Xi pointed at himself unceremoniously, "If the support of the spirit girl can't make you stand up, I won't force it." ”
"As for the latter, that's not a problem at all, you should be thankful that your grandfather is not close to you. ”
"Why?"
Mo Wei was surprised, the Wu clan regards the inheritance of the bloodline as the top priority, and it is extremely happy to be able to have children and grandchildren, so every Wu clan treats the next generation as if they were eyeballs, only Mo Xi is an exception, but she also cares about her family, and she doesn't feel that she is missing anything.
"What do you think of the patriarch's infinite indulgence and spoiling Mo Ziyan?"
"Who makes the family a goddess. Mo Wei muttered.
Mo Xi smiled, she heard the dissatisfaction in Mo Wei's words, presumably before Mo Ziyan became a goddess, Mo Wei was not good to her senses.
"Although Elder Si is strict with you and does not smile, he has created an iron-faced and selfless image, and he is dedicated to planning for the Wu clan, and you, as his family, although you are not close on the surface, in the eyes of the clan, you who never take advantage of Elder Si and do not use his power to do anything are also worthy of respect. ”