Chapter 221: Killing the Father
Mojiazhuang, Hollow Garden. In the gloomy room, there were only two people, one of them was Mo Wanjian, the young owner of the village, and the other was dressed in a black robe, shrouded in darkness, unable to see clearly.
Mo Wanjian knelt down on one knee and said respectfully: "Master, the apprentice has lived up to your expectations. ”
The black-robed man was silent for a moment and said, "I taught you the Thunder God Secret just to let you kill Mo Shaofeng, but you missed three times and twice, which disappointed the teacher. ”
"Master, Mo Shaofeng has learned the God Killing Fist, it is very powerful, and he can't kill him even if he tries his best. "Mo Wanjian thought that he could easily kill him, but who knows, he lost both in the final.
The black-robed man snorted coldly and said, "You are the body of a twin martial soul, with immeasurable potential, as long as you work hard to cultivate the Thunder God Technique, sooner or later, you will break through the realm of martial artists and become a martial artist." ”
"Apprentice understands, when I cultivate to the Ten Heavens, I am guaranteed to be able to kill Mo Shaofeng. Mo Wanjian swore an oath.
"No need, I have a plan, as long as you follow this plan, Mo Shaofeng will definitely die. ”
"Dare to ask Master, what are your plans?"
"Do you want to be the owner?"
Mo Wanjian hesitated for a moment and said categorically: "Of course, the position of the owner of the village belongs to me." ”
"Okay, since you want to become the owner of the village, then kill Mo Yunhai. ”
"Master, that's my father. "Although Mo Wanjian is ambitious, this kind of thing is too terrifying to kill his father.
"Those who want to achieve great things can also kill their loved ones. The black-robed man's tone was cold, "Now, Mo Yunhai's serious injury has not recovered, it is a good opportunity to start, you don't want to miss this opportunity." You think it through, and I hope that the next time I see you, you have become the owner of the village. The words fell, and the black-robed man disappeared into the darkness.
"Master!" Mo Wanjian knelt on the ground, his green tendons burst out, and he punched the ground, shattering the bluestone slab. Mo Wanjian stood up, his eyes bloodshot, and his footsteps staggered away from the Hollow Garden.
Mo Wanjian walked in the dark night, like a puppet of the walking dead. Mo Wanjian stopped, raised his eyes, and saw the three words "Xingchen Yuan" written on the plaque at the door. This Xingchen Garden is where the owner of the village, Mo Yunhai, lives, and it is also the place where Mo Wanjian was born.
Five years ago, Mo Wanjian cultivated to the Seventh Heaven, left the Star Garden, and moved to the Hollow Garden to live. Now, Mo Wanjian is back, but things are different.
Mo Wanjian pushed open the door and walked in. A beautiful maid walked over and said with a sweet smile: "Young master, you are back." ”
"Where's my father?" asked Mo Wanjian.
"The owner rests in the room and no one is allowed to disturb him. ”
"I see. Mo Wanjian lowered his head, lost his soul, walked to the door of the room, pushed the door and entered. The room was pitch black, and there was a coughing sound.
"Jian'er, is that you?" Mo Yunhai's old voice sounded in the darkness.
"Dad, how are your injuries?" Mo Wanjian knelt under the bed and said with concern.
"My father is not lightly injured and needs time to recuperate. Mo Yunhai lay on the bed, coughing while talking.
"Luo Batian deceived people too much, he didn't take revenge, and he swore not to be a man. Mo Wanjian continued, "Dad, don't worry, when I cultivate to the Ten Heavens, I will definitely defeat Luo Batian and let the Mo family regain its glory." ”
"Jian'er, you are proud of your father. Mo Yunhai was very happy, he had such a competitive son, and he was blind to death.
Mo Wanjian hesitated for a moment and said, "Dad, who are you going to pass on the position of the owner to?"
Mo Yunhai said: "I said before, whoever defeats Luo Batian and removes the boulder, I will pass on the position of the owner to whomever I want." ”
"If the person who defeated Luo Batian is Mo Shaofeng, Dad, how do you choose?"
"I have a word first, and I can't break my word and get fat. ”
Mo Wanjian gritted his teeth and pleaded: "Dad, I am your own son, pass on the position of the owner to me." ”
Mo Yunhai was stunned for a moment, and said bitterly: "If I break my promise and pass on the position of the owner of the village to you directly, I am afraid that all the disciples of Mojiazhuang will not be convinced." ”
"Whoever dares to disobey, I will kill him. "Mo Wanjian is ruthless and murderous.
"Jian'er, don't say anything, Mojiazhuang is the foundation created by the ancestors, and we need to unite in order to carry Mojiazhuang forward. If someone disobeys you, you will kill him, and sooner or later Mojiazhuang will be destroyed. "Mo Yunhai is very worried about this kind of thing.
"Dad, stop hypocrisy, I know all the immoral things you have done. Mo Wanjian showed a cunning face.
"Jian'er, what nonsense are you talking about. My father has always been kind, when have you ever done something that lacks virtue?" Mo Yunhai was taken aback.
Mo Wanjian smiled coldly and said, "Back then, in order to compete for the position of the owner, you colluded with the Black Witch Sect and gave Mo Yuncong a poison cup, which caused him to no longer be able to practice the exercises and lost the qualification to compete with you for the owner. ”
"Jian'er, who told you about this?" Mo Yunhai was startled, in order to compete for the position of the owner of the village, he did give Mo Yuncong a poison cup. Only Mo Yunhai and someone from the Black Witch Sect knew about this matter, and the rest of the people didn't know about it.
"If you don't want anyone to know, you can't do it unless you do. Mo Wanjian smiled and said, "Dad, if I spread this matter, what do you think the people of Mojiazhuang will think of you?"
"Rebel, I'm your father. Mo Yunhai was emotional, and he was actually blackmailed by his own son.
"Dad, you're old and useless. Mojiazhuang is in your hands, it has been going downhill, and sooner or later it will be swallowed up by Luojiabao. For the sake of Mojiazhuang's thousand-year-old foundation, I can only kill my relatives with righteousness. When the words fell, Mo Wanjian slapped him in the chest.
Mo Yunhai spit out a mouthful of blood, pointed at her, and said in a trembling voice: "Rebel son, you want to kill your father." ”
"If you want to achieve great things, your relatives can also be killed! Dad, you can rest in peace! When you die, I will inherit the position of the owner of the village and carry forward the Mojiazhuang. Mo Wanjian pulled out the dagger that had been prepared a long time ago and stabbed it into Mo Yunhai's heart.
"Reverse ...... Zi ......" Mo Yunhai clutched his chest and died of anger.
"Dad, go all the way. I will defeat Luo Batian and help you get revenge. Mo Wanjian killed his father with his own hands and fled in a hurry.
Mo Wanjian returned to the Hollow Garden, waiting for good news. Suddenly, the door opened, and Ma Rongrong walked in. Mo Wanjian was taken aback and asked, "What are you doing here?"
Ma Rongrong said arrogantly: "Young Zhuang Master, I came to you to discuss something with you." ”
"What's the matter?" Mo Wanjian's eyes were cold, and he felt that she was not good.
Ma Rongrong sneered: "Mojiazhuang is declining, and it is almost dying. My father weighed the pros and cons and decided to give up the alliance with Mojiazhuang. ”
Mo Wanjian snorted coldly: "Your Tiger Gang has always been a grass on the wall, and you are not worthy of continuing to form an alliance with my Mojiazhuang." ”
Ma Rongrong smiled, took out a marriage contract, and said, "The matter has come to this, and there is no need for our marriage contract to continue to be fulfilled." When the words fell, a marriage contract was torn in half and thrown on the ground.
Mo Wanjian laughed and said: "Back then, you also humiliated Mo Shaofeng in this way, and then, wagging your tail and begging for mercy, you made a baby kiss with me." Hehe, after many years, I didn't expect you to humiliate me in the same way. ”
"Young owner, the person who knows the times is Junjie, and I am also forced to be helpless. "Ma Rongrong is snobbish, grassy on the wall, and has power.
Mo Wanjian's face sank and asked, "Miss Ma, who is the next unlucky ghost?"
"Luo's Fort Shaobao, Lord Luo Zhenshan. ”
"It turned out to be him. "Mo Wanjian knows Luo Zhenshan, a young man and a strong martial artist.
Ma Rongrong said proudly: "The Young Castle Lord is now a Ninth Heaven Combat Power, and he will soon be able to cultivate to the Tenth Heaven, and it is a wise choice for me to marry him." ”
"Slut!" Mo Wanjian was furious, rushed over at once, and grabbed her neck.
"Young owner, want to kill me here?" Although Ma Rongrong is a slut, she is very courageous, and she is not afraid in the face of death.
"A slut like you, kill you, dirty my hands. , don't let me see you again. Mo Wanjian let go of his hand, with a murderous expression.
"Young owner, take care. Ma Rongrong turned around and left the Hollow Garden.
"Damn slut. Mo Wanjian's anger did not subside, and he smashed the chair with one palm. Suddenly, he sneered, almost forgetting the big thing because of this slut. Mo Shaofeng, this time, you are in a catastrophe. Take a hundred times to read the latest chapter of "The 100,000-Year Claw Book House of the God of Rebirth" for free for the first time.