readx;? Mo Jiao's return caused a sensation in the entire Mojia Village in a very short period of time. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

As the most outstanding genius disciple of the Mo family, the father and daughter are noble, and when the Mo Tianhu people ascend to the position of patriarch, their supporters will naturally get corresponding benefits. Competition in Mojia Village is everywhere.

Compared with Mo Tianhu's family, the small courtyard where Mo Lin lives can only be described as deserted, not all the people in the village are cold, and there are some people who are unhappy for Mo Qingshan, but in the world where force is respected, the weak will always be despised and spurned, and the word sympathy is more fragile than a dry branch in the face of strong force, and these people can only feel sorry for Mo Lin behind their backs.

"First the awakening of the martial soul failed, and then it awakened, but it is a plant martial soul known as the waste martial soul, no matter how diligent Mo Lin is, no matter how hard he cultivates, it is impossible to surpass Mo Jiao's. ”

A villager passing by the door of Momo's house sighed at the closed courtyard door, turned to leave, and soon after he left, a slender figure appeared at the entrance of the alley in the distance, and the cold light flashed in the cold eyes with haughty beauty.

"I didn't expect you to dare to go back to the village, this annual meeting will definitely make you lose face!" Mo Jiao originally planned to go to the door to find Mo Lin now, but after thinking about it, she changed her mind.

Three days later, Mo Tianhu's eldest son, Mo Chen, also returned to Mojia Village.

Mo Chen cultivates in the Five Elements Sect, there are not many disciples of the Five Elements Sect, but their reputation is not weak compared to the other four major sects, they only accept martial artists with elemental martial souls, which can be described as unique, and their power should not be underestimated.

As soon as Mo Chen came back, his cultivation strength caused a sensation in the whole village in a very short period of time, the peak of the tenth-level martial artist! This is the realm of a half-step martial artist, and in the entire Mojia Village, Mo Tianhu's dominant position can no longer be shaken!

In the next few days, the disciples of other elders and villagers also returned to the village one after another, and their strength increased greatly, and the village was full of joy, and every household was decorated with lights, and they were looking forward to this year's New Year's Martial Arts Meeting.

Time is like flowing water, seven days have passed, and the day of the annual meeting has finally arrived!

The annual meeting was held in the spacious martial arts arena in the village.

Compared with the clan meeting three months ago, the number of people at the annual meeting was at least doubled, in addition to the villagers and disciples of Mojia Village, there were also some people from neighboring villages who came to see the excitement, the time of the annual meeting of each village was different, Mojia Village has always been the twenty-seventh day of the lunar month, and it is one of the earliest villages.

In fact, the purpose of holding the annual meeting on different days is also a tacit agreement among several surrounding villages, and the purpose of this is to show off force to neighboring villages and give them time to watch propaganda.

A hurried slamming sound woke Merlin from his cultivation.

"Can you be quieter! When you are interrupted while cultivating, it is easy to go mad, don't you know?"

As soon as he heard the voice, Mo Lin knew that it was Tang Xiaobao.

"Senior brother, the annual meeting has begun, there are so many people, didn't you ask me to call you? Why do you blame me again?" Tang Xiaobao outside the door was excited and aggrieved.

Opening the door, Mo Lin walked out and saw Mo Qingshan wearing a purple robe that symbolized the identity of the patriarch, standing under the banyan tree and smiling at himself.

"Alright, it's your fault. ”

Merlin touched Xiaobao's head, looked up at the sky, there were a few white clouds floating in the blue sky, and suddenly felt refreshed.

"Today is a good day. ”

"Yes, every annual meeting in the past has been cloudy, but this year is a sunny day. ”

Mo Qingshan also glanced at the rising sun in the east.

"Is it because of the fact that Little Bora's house is a guest?" Merlin said with a smile.

"Huh?" Xiaobao was stunned, and immediately smiled: "I think so too." ”

"Let's go, don't keep them waiting. ”

Mo Qingshan walked towards the outside of the courtyard, followed by Mo Lin and Tang Xiaobao.

The martial arts arena was crowded with people, and the villagers had already arrived, and when they saw Mo Lin's father and son appear, everyone's eyes fell on them, and everyone's eyes were complicated, and the expressions on their faces were different.

"Merlin!"

Several cold gazes fell on Merlin like knives.

The owner of these eyes is Mo Bufan, Mo Jiao, Mo Ming, and Mo Guangdou, next to Mo Guangdou, there is a young man with a sloppy eyes and a demented face, it is Mo Gang who was abolished by Mo Lin and cultivated to madness. Seeing Mo Lin, Mo Gang's face suddenly revealed deep fear, his whole body trembled, and his body shrank back.

If you want to say who hates Mo Lin the most, it is Mo Guangdou, one of his two sons was humiliated by Mo Lin and lost face, and the other was abolished and cultivated, and he lost his mind, but this matter was concealed by him, and only a few people knew that today, in order to let Mo Gang see the fate of the enemy with his own eyes, he finally decided to take him with him.

Mo Qingshan and Mo Lin ignored the gazes of the people around them and walked towards the patriarch's seat area with Tang Xiaobao.

Mo Tianhu, Mo Guangdou, Mo Jiao and the others sat on the chairs on the high platform, motionless, indifferent, looking high, and didn't pay attention to them at all.

"Since the one who should come is here, and the one who shouldn't be here is here, the annual meeting has officially begun. ”

Without waiting for Mo Qingshan to sit down, Mo Guangdou took the lead in speaking.

Mo Qingshan stopped when he heard this, and turned his head to look at Mo Guangdou.

"What's the matter?Mo Qingshan, what are you looking at me for?" Mo Guangdou was furious when he was watched.

"Mo Guangdou, when did you become the patriarch?" Mo Qingshan asked coldly.

Mo Guangdou's face changed: "I...... What do you mean by this, the patriarch of Mojia Village, of course it's you. ”

"Then the rules of the annual meeting of Mojia Village have been changed, and it will no longer be presided over by the patriarch in the future?" Mo Qingshan continued to ask.

"Of course, the patriarch presides over ......"

"Since you are the patriarch presiding, what are you, pointing fingers here!" Mo Qingshan despised Mo Guangdou, his face was cold, "Even if you covet the position of my patriarch, but you are not the patriarch for a day, the Mo family is my Mo Qingshan, the clan rules set by the ancestors, are they just decorations in your eyes? It's not even as good as a fart!"

Mo Guangdou's face changed, the patriarch presided over the annual meeting, it was a rule set by the ancestors, no one dared to violate it, otherwise he would be severely punished by the clan rules, don't look at him as an elder, it is no exception. Because the clan rules are the foundation to ensure the inheritance of the family, if he violates the rules, others will definitely follow suit in the future, even if he hates Mo Qingshan to the core, even if he knows that Mo Qingshan will definitely step down after the annual meeting, but in front of the whole village, at this moment, he does not dare to say anything that defies the clan rules.

"Fourth uncle, third uncle is also kind, you are late, he will say a few words for you, it is not too much, right? Why make such a big fuss?" Mo Jiao smiled faintly and said unhurriedly.

"Mo Jiao! Elder speaks, when is it your turn to interject?"

Mo Qingshan broke off in a cold voice, Mo Jiao's face stiffened, and she wanted to contradict a few words, but when she saw the cold glint in Mo Qingshan's eyes, she finally endured it again. She is a martial arts genius of the Mo family, but in terms of strength, she is too far worse than Mo Qingshan.