In the lobby of the Mo family, the continuous ridicule was unusually harsh.

Mo Wufeng's expression was flat, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, and he quietly looked at these Mo family VIPs in the lobby, and he couldn't see the joy and sorrow on his face.

Mo Yuan smiled contemptuously, then came to Mo Wufeng, and said bitterly: "Cousin Wufeng, how can you be like this? No matter what, today is also grandpa's birthday, even if you don't have the money to prepare expensive gifts, you have to be careful, just copy a martial art and come perfunctory, in front of so many VIPs, where do you let grandpa's face go?"

Mo Yuan's words fell, and the accusations in the hall became more and more unpleasant.

"As a descendant, it is against filial piety to be so perfunctory on his grandfather's birthday!"

"Filial piety comes first, a person who doesn't even respect his grandfather is simply inferior to a beast!"

"There is also the blood of the Mo family in the body, this Mo Wufeng is not even worse than the two Mo Yuan and Mo Hong brothers, how can the Mo family have such a disciple?"

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Everyone, you say a word to me, Mo Wufeng is nothing in their mouths, and even the eternal charges have been put on him.

Mo Hong listened to the accusations around him, and his heart was very happy, when he was in Cloud Misty Mountain Villa that day, this was the feeling, and now he will return it to Mo Wufeng!

As if he felt still angry, Mo Hong snorted coldly and said: "Hmph, sure enough, what kind of Lao Tzu there is, what kind of son there is, Lao Tzu is not filial, and his son is not filial!"

Mo Hong not only humiliated Mo Wufeng, but even Mo Jiannan was humiliated!

Mo Wufeng, who was originally expressionless, instantly turned cold after hearing this, and a substantial killing intent flashed in his purple eyes, shooting straight into Mo Hong's heart.

Being stared at by Mo Wufeng, Mo Hong's heart trembled, and he instinctively retreated backwards, at that moment, he felt as if he was being targeted by a ruthless god of death!

Mo Wufeng has three major reverse scales in his heart, one is Mu Xue, the second is his parents, and the third is a person he doesn't want to mention, but anyone who dares to touch his reverse scales will not have a good result, even the Mo family!

"Filial piety, you are here to talk to me about filial piety?" Mo Wufeng's purple eyes swept over everyone in the hall, and the cold voice made them all shut their mouths.

Mo Wufeng raised his hand, pointed at Mo Yongnian in the center of the crowd, and asked loudly: "Do you think this old guy is worthy of our father and son's filial piety?"

"Shouldn't you be? You all have my blood in your bodies, and your parents are more kind than heaven!"

Mo Yongnian snorted coldly and said as a matter of course.

"A good parent's kindness is greater than heaven!"

Mo Wufeng smiled, his smile was very bright, but in vain, his eyes became sharp.

"Fifteen years ago, because my father didn't listen to your wishes and married my mother, you deprived my father of his identity as the head of the family with a single sentence and put my father under house arrest!

"After I was born, you ruthlessly drove my mother out of the house, forced me to die, and did not allow my father to leave the Mo family! My father can only watch my mother leave with heartache, he can only endure it anymore, because you are his father!"

"Then, you expelled me from the Mo family when I was still in infancy, and my father and I could only live in a thatched hut in the east of the city, and we have been sleeping in the open for twelve years, and my father has no complaints, and he doesn't dare to have it, because you are his father!"

"In the past twelve years, how many things have you and the Mo family done to be sorry for my father? Until three years ago, my father was forced to be cornered, so he could only abandon himself and return everything to the Mo family!"

"Do you know how miserable my father, a seven-foot man, cried in front of thousands of warriors that day in Qingyang City?"

"But what did you do? You didn't do anything, you didn't even take a step from the Mo family, you didn't even look at him for the last time, this is something that a father can do?"

Speaking of this, Mo Wufeng's eyes were a little red, and his clenched fists were so hard that his nails pierced into the flesh, and blood oozed out and dripped down.

"And me, when I was beaten half to death by Mo Yuan and Mo Hong, did your grandfather come out and speak for me? Mo Wenshan snatched my place in the inner courtyard and gave it to Mo Hong, did your grandfather come out and speak for me? When the whole Qingyang City scolded me for being an illegitimate child, did your grandfather come out and speak for me?"

"No! not once!"

"Since I was a child, I have never drunk a drop of water from the Mo family! I have never eaten a grain of rice from the Mo family! I have not used a single cultivation resource of the Mo family! But I have endured the cynicism, punches and kicks of the Mo family for fifteen years, and I have lived a life that is not even as good as a dog for fifteen years!"

"Let me ask, what qualifications does such a Mo family require me to respect? Such a grandfather, what qualifications do I have to be honored? What qualifications does he have!"

In the end, Mo Wufeng almost roared, and the sound continued to echo in the lobby, deafening, and finally soared into the sky, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be sad.

The words were so loud that the guests were all speechless.

Mo Yongnian sneered, his eyes were full of ruthlessness, and then he said indifferently: "If your father had obeyed my will and married a young lady from a high family, there would have been no later events, and there would have been no you, and the things you said would naturally not have happened, so if you want to blame, blame your father!"

Hearing this, Mo Wufeng was stunned!

Mo Yongnian, but Mo Jiannan's biological father, he can actually say such a thing!

To what extent does this have to be unkind? He doesn't even let go of his own son, and he doesn't eat tiger poison, let alone a human being?

In his previous life, Mo Wufeng became an evil god, and his hands were stained with the blood of countless innocent people, he already thought that he was unkind, but when he saw Mo Yongnian today, he knew that he was wrong!

"Haha, Dad, have you seen it? This is the Mo family you have in mind, what is the need for such a Mo family to exist?" Mo Wufeng raised his head and laughed, as if he was crazy.

However, many guests shuddered when they saw Mo Wufeng like this, as if something terrible was about to come!

"If you want to destroy the Mo family, just rely on you, a waste?" Mo Yuan snorted coldly and smiled disdainfully.

"The head of the Si family in Qingyang City, Si Guangyuan came to congratulate him on his birthday!"

As soon as Mo Yuan's words fell, the voice of the master of ceremonies suddenly sounded, and then, Si Guangyuan, the head of the Si family, walked into the lobby with a smile with Si Bichen.

"Si Guangyuan, hehe, I already knew you had this trick, Master, come out!" Mo Yuan smiled confidently, and Yi Chen's figure walked out from the back of the lobby.

Seeing Yi Chen appear, the eyes of the guests in the lobby showed a hint of awe, this is a second-grade alchemist from the county town!

"Hehe, it's just a family in a small city, what kind of wind and waves can be stirred, get out now, I may be able to go around your family!" Yi Chen looked at Si Guangyuan and said lightly.

Si Guangyuan, who had just entered the door to congratulate him, had not yet spoken, but he was threatened by someone with a split head and a face, and he was directly stunned in place.

But he soon sensed that the atmosphere in the lobby was wrong, and Mo Wufeng seemed to be fighting with the Mo family......