Chapter 439: The Storm in the City (5)

"Mo Xiaoyou, this trip to Siberia went well, right?"

At the banquet, Sima Xingkong couldn't help but ask.

"It went well. ”

Mo Xiaofan gave a general account of his trip to Siberia, although it was very simple and skipped many details. However, Sima Xingkong heard that Europe and the United States had gone to so many super powers, and even Russia used an elite armored division...... Sima Xingkong was stunned, and it was not difficult for him to imagine how earth-shattering the scene was at that time.

"This is the spiritual fountain from there. ”

Mo Xiaofan took out a few drops of spiritual spring from the ancient ring and put them in the palm of his hand, the blue cotton was like a beautiful jade, containing powerful energy.

"What a powerful energy fluctuation!"

Sima Xingkong and the others were shocked and amazed.

"Curator Sima, thanks to the information you provide, you have a share of these spiritual springs. ”

Before Mo Xiaofan finished speaking, Sima Xingkong waved his hand again and again: "No, no, Mo Xiaoyou, you are too polite, we are all a family, what are you doing so clearly." ”

Sima Feixue's face flushed, and she glared at her father with disgust, thinking that the word "family" was not used appropriately, but she was quite sweet in her heart.

This trip opened her eyes and was extremely exciting, and she threw herself into Mo Xiaofan's worship of the five bodies, and was even more moved by his flirtatious heart, and in the depths of her heart, she had unconsciously accepted this arrogant and domineering guy.

"When these spiritual liquids come into contact with the air, they will soon evaporate, you gather your disciples, you can absorb as much as you can, and I will give you some spirit stones. ”

Mo Xiaofan said.

"Okay, listen to you. ”

Sima Xingkong is also not hypocritical.

He gathered all the martial artists and disciples on the scene.

Mo Xiaofan took a big look, probed the physical condition of more than 300 people, and then asked each person to take a different amount of spiritual spring.

An hour later, up and down the Dragon and Tiger Martial Pavilion, all the people had significantly improved their cultivation, especially some disciples with relatively low cultivation, their progress was even more obvious.

"Haha, that's great, I can kill a cow with one punch now!"

"It's a powerful feeling, I want to find someone to fight. ”

"Senior brother, I'll fight with you!"

"Come, have a good fight. ”

Bang bang –

Soon, there was a fight on the martial arts field, and everyone's strength improved by leaps and bounds, and they urgently needed to vent.

With the help of Mo Xiaofan, Sima Xingkong even refined a kilogram of spiritual liquid, and he also felt that his strength had reached a higher level, his figure flashed, and he went to the back mountain to vent against the mountain wall.

"Baby, let's fight against each other, shall we?"

In the blink of an eye, there were only two left, Mo Xiaofan and Sima Feixue.

"Okay, you can't mess with me. ”

Sima Feixue simply agreed, but she was afraid of being eaten tofu.

"Don't worry, baby, so many people are watching. ”

Mo Xiaofan is a gentleman, purely to help beauties increase their ability to fight in actual combat.

"Baby, please help me take care of a person in Yanda, her name is Kong Tingting, and she is the sister of a good brother of mine. ”

"Is she pretty?

Sima Feixue asked sourly.

"Don't think about it, she's the sister of my comrade-in-arms, I'm embarrassed, I really have nothing to do with her. ”

"Then you must have harmed a lot of little girls. ”

"Why do you say that?"

"You'll do it when you see me, and you'll do the same to other pretty girls, bad guy. ”

"Not much, just a few. ”

"Ah, how many more?"

The vinegar jar in Sima Feixue's heart was completely overturned, a lonely and arrogant woman like her had never thought of sharing a man with other women, it was simply her shame.

"There is only one person in the world who is as good as me, and there are so many beautiful women, so work hard for me. ”

Mo Xiaofan said cheekily.

"Big villain, if you have any other woman, don't pay attention to me in the future. ”

Sima Feixue couldn't wait to bite Mo Xiaofan hard to vent the resentment in her heart.

"You are my woman, I have to spend my life guarding you, how can I be willing to ignore you. ”

Mo Xiaofan said sincerely and frankly.

Sure enough, the IQ of women in love is worrying, and they are very easy to coax, hearing Mo Xiaofan say this, Sima Feixue feels a lot more comfortable.

After staying in the Dragon and Tiger Martial Arts Hall for a long time, Mo Xiaofan went to the military academy to see the little apprentice Zhou Yutong by the way.

He was about to return to the Jiangdong Provincial Government when he received a call from Qinglin, before he went to Siberia, he considered that the Holy Clan might send people over, and he was afraid that they would not find Qinglin and would attack the people around him, so he left Qinglin in the capital.

"Miss Qinglin, is there someone from the clan?"

"Well, the Second Elder and the Fifth Elder are here, where are you?"

"The second elder is the father of the little white face who came with you last time, right? I'm talking about going back to Jiangdong, where are you?"

Mo Xiaofan asked the location and immediately rushed over.

When approaching Xishan, Mo Xiaofan found out that in addition to Qinglin and Qingquan, there were also two extremely powerful auras, which made him feel invisible coercion.

"These two should have transcended the divine realm!"

Mo Xiaofan didn't dare to be careless, especially from one of them, he sensed a faint murderous aura.

In fact, he had long been mentally prepared, he inexplicably became the master of such a terrifying force, although the Holy Clan had ancestral teachings, but he was an outsider after all, and there would inevitably be disagreements and conflicts within the Holy Clan.

And Xingming's second elder Xingming is one of them, he has a high position within the Holy Clan, originally, he wanted his son Qingquan to go out of the mountain in order to find the inheritance of the Holy Clan.

There is no objection to this point within the Holy Clan, first, Xingming's status in the Holy Clan is transcendent, and Qingquan is indeed the undisputed first person among the younger generation of the Holy Clan.

Therefore, it is the unanimous hope of the Holy Clan to find and obtain the inheritance from the clear spring.

Who knows that halfway to kill a trip to bite the gold!

Qingquan returned to the clan to explain the situation, which naturally caused a great shock within the Holy Clan, and quickly convened an emergency elders' meeting.

At the elders' meeting, he described Mo Xiaofan as an arrogant and domineering person of inferior character.

The debate at the meeting was fierce, and in the end, because of the legacy left by the ancestors, the Council of Elders decided to send someone to bring Mo Xiaofan back to the Holy Clan for a comprehensive investigation.

Xingming had the heart to kill Mo Xiaofan, and then helped his son to the throne.

What made him jealous was the accompanying Fifth Elder Kongcang, who was extremely stubborn and insisted on bringing Mo Xiaofan back to the Holy Clan according to the resolution of the Council of Elders.

"Qinglin, I don't know which of these two is the second elder?"

Mo Xiaofan inquired for a while, and walked over in a big way.

"Oh, he's Second Elder Xingming, and this is Fifth Elder Kongcang. ”

Qinglin introduced.

"This son also has some bearing!"

Xingming has been secretly inquiring about Mo Xiaofan, and he can't help but praise it, but so what, the position of the patriarch of the Holy Clan must be succeeded by his son.

Kong Cang looked like an old monk in a settled position, but in fact, all his attention was on Mo Xiaofan, and what surprised him was that in the world, there were still people who could achieve such cultivation at such a young age, and then Mo Xiaofan's indifferent and calm bearing.

(End of chapter)