The night is shrouded and the stars are shining.

Mojiazhuang, the lights are shining. There are two stone lions at the door, with majestic tiger eyes, majestic and majestic.

Two disciples who were keeping vigil were standing at the door, chatting, and suddenly, a young man appeared in front of him with a red horse. When the night vigil disciple saw Mo Shaofeng, he was startled and quickly shut his mouth.

Mo Shaofeng led the horse, walked to the door, glanced at the two, and felt that their expressions were wrong, as if there was something to hide from themselves.

Mo Shaofeng didn't ask more, and led the horse into Mojiazhuang.

Mo Shaofeng took the jujube red horse to the horse farm and handed it over to the breeder.

The keeper was an old man, hunched and wrinkled. The keeper looked at him and tried to say something, but the words came to his lips and swallowed back.

Mo Shaofeng felt that things were strange, why did they all look mysterious when they saw me.

Mo Shaofeng frowned, left the horse farm, and met a group of disciples of the outer sect. There are more than a dozen disciples of this group of outer sects, and the leader is Wang Hu, and there is also the demon Chen Ergou inside.

When Chen Ergou saw Mo Shaofeng, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to look him in the eyes. Wang Hu smiled evilly and stopped Mo Shaofeng.

"Senior Brother Wang Hu, do you have any advice?" Mo Shaofeng arched.

Wang Hu smiled: "Young Master Mo, I have good news for you. ”

"If a dog can't spit out ivory, what good news will you have. Mo Shaofeng snorted coldly.

Wang Hu said with a smile: "This good news is that your father is dead." ”

"What are you talking about?" Mo Shaofeng was taken aback and said angrily, "Wang Hu, I warn you, cursing the elders will be punished. ”

"I didn't curse your father, your father is really dead. ”

"You're lying, my father is a martial artist of the Seven Heavens, and it is impossible for him to die. Mo Shaofeng didn't believe it.

Wang Hu sneered: "If you don't believe it, you can go back and ask your mother." ”

"You wait, if you dare to lie to me, I will not let you go. Mo Shaofeng snorted coldly, and flew to the Meditation Garden.

When he arrived at the door, Mo Shaofeng heard a woman's cry inside.

"Mother. Mo Shaofeng shouted and ran into the house.

In the room, Li Wanrong hid her face and cried, crying very sadly. Xiao Cui waited beside her, with a sad face. In the room, there was also a white-haired old man, who was the old servant who had followed Mo Yuncong for many years.

"Young Master, you're finally back. Xiao Cui was happy to see him.

"Fu Bo, why are you back, where is my father?" Mo Shaofeng asked.

Fu Bo said sadly: "Master, he was ambushed in the Golden Holy Kingdom, and he was hit by dozens of arrows and died of serious injuries. ”

"You lied to me. Mo Shaofeng heard the bad news and couldn't believe it for a while, "Mother, you tell me that my father is not dead." ”

"Feng'er, your father is really no longer alive. Li Wanrong's eyes were red from crying, and tears soaked her clothes.

Xiao Cui comforted: "Young master, the festival is smooth. ”

After Mo Shaofeng was shocked, he quickly calmed down, grabbed Fu Bo's wrist, and asked, "What happened in the Golden Holy Kingdom?"

Fauber said: "My lord and I, as well as dozens of servants, were driving a carriage and transporting a batch of goods, and when we passed by a mountain road, suddenly, many arrows were shot on both sides of the mountain road, and three people were killed by arrows at that time. ”

Next, a group of black-clothed masked people, armed with blades, came out and besieged the master. The old man was outnumbered, stabbed three times, and was shot by the enemy's bow and arrow. ”

"And what about my father's corpse?"

"The group of thieves cut the old man's corpse with a thousand knives and destroyed the corpse. ”

Fauber remembered what happened before, and his heart palpitated, the group of men in black were fierce, and they killed people when they saw them, thanks to Fauber following the team, they escaped the catastrophe.

Mo Shaofeng was shocked: "Did the bandits do it?"

"Not a bandit. Fauber went on to say, "The thieves are robbing the road, trying to make money rather than their lives." The goal of those men in black is obvious, that is, to kill the old man and leave no one alive. ”

"It's not a bandit, who did it?" Mo Shaofeng was silent for a moment and asked, "Fu Bo, have you offended anyone in the Golden Holy Kingdom?"

"Nope. Fauber said, "The old man is open-minded, righteous and squandering money, doing business outside, and never making enemies with others." ”

"It's not a vendetta, what is it?" Mo Shaofeng fell silent.

Li Wanrong cried for a while and asked, "Feng'er, my mother asked you to go to Longyang City HSBC Bank, how is the matter?"

Mo Shaofeng said guiltily: "Mother, I'm sorry, 30,000 taels of gold were robbed by thieves. ”

"What. Li Wanrong was stunned, the man died, the gold was lost, how would she live in the future.

Mo Shaofeng suddenly felt that something was wrong, his father was attacked and killed in the Golden Holy Kingdom, and the gold was robbed again, is there any connection between the two?

Mo Shaofeng felt that the person who killed his father and robbed the gold were the same group.

"Mother, my father died tragically in Jin Shengguo, why didn't he hold a funeral?" Mo Shaofeng returned to Mojiazhuang and found that everything was as usual in the village.

Li Wanrong sighed and said: "Your father has no power in Mojiazhuang, and now that he is dead, who will sympathize with him." ”

"Those shitty days, I'll go to them and theorize. Mo Shaofeng looked angry, left the Meditation Garden, and came to the conference hall.

There were two guards standing at the door of the council hall and stopped Mo Shaofeng.

"Get out of the way. Mo Shaofeng looked murderous.

"Young Master Mo, the village rules that you are not allowed to break into the council hall without the permission of the law enforcement elders. The guard on the left looked contemptuous.

"Yes, Young Master Mo, this is not the place for you to pretend to be forced, let's leave quickly!" the guard on the right sneered.

Both of them are disciples of Law Enforcement Elder Mo Honglie, and the combat power of the martial artist Wuzhongtian. In the past, the two often humiliated Mo Shaofeng, and a waste should be rolled out of Mojiazhuang and left to fend for himself.

Mo Shaofeng said angrily: "If you don't want to die, you two get out of the way." ”

"Mo Shaofeng, don't be ashamed! This is the council room, not a place for you to pretend to be forced. The guard on the left condescended and scolded.

"Senior Brother Xu, I heard that Mo Shaofeng died of his father, and he was in a bad mood, so let's be considerate. ”

"Senior Brother Wu is reasonable, a dead father's waste, we adults have a lot of it, and we don't have the same knowledge as him. ”

Mo Shaofeng clenched his fists and was furious, these two scumbags should be damned.

Kill!

Mo Shaofeng's eyes were blood-red, and he shot ruthlessly, and punched Senior Brother Xu away.

"Poof!"

Senior Brother Xu spat blood and flew out, embarrassed like a dog.

"Mo Shaofeng, you are so bold. ”

Die!

Mo Shaofeng was murderous, and with one move, he broke the wave palm and flew Senior Brother Wu.

The two five-heaven martial artists, in the blink of an eye, were knocked away by Mo Shaofeng.

"Is Mo Shaofeng stimulated, it's so scary!"

"I heard that Mo Shaofeng died of his father, I guess I'm not in a good mood!"

A group of warriors were stunned and discussed.

Mo Shaofeng glared back at them, and then broke into the conference hall.

"What the hell, when did Mo Shaofeng, a waste, become so powerful?"

"Mo Shaofeng injured the disciple of the law enforcement elder, it was really bold. ”

"The flaws of the law enforcement elders will be reported, and it is estimated that Mo Shaofeng will be unlucky. ”

"This is the matter of the inner sect of Mojiazhuang, let's wait and see the good show!"

(End of chapter)