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Mo Jiao's expression was as cold as ice, but her eyes flashed with fear. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Who do you think you are? What is the difference between killing you and pinching an ant to death!"

Mo Qingshan sneered, and the martial artist's might was released, and his right hand clenched into a fist again.

"Mo Qingshan, do you know what you're doing. ”

Mo Tianhu and several elders' faces changed drastically, they shouted, and they jumped up one after another, blocking in front of Mo Jiao, Mo Jiao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, only to find that the clothes on their bodies had been soaked with cold sweat.

"What? Shoot at me? It's up to a few of you, and you're worthy?"

Mo Qingshan's cold eyes swept over the faces of several elders, with a look of disdain.

"Mo Qingshan, one-on-one, none of us are your opponents, but with one to seven, what are your chances of winning?"

Mo Tianhu said lightly, he admitted that Mo Qingshan was the strongest martial artist in Mojia Village, otherwise it would be impossible to tolerate him sitting on the patriarch's seat until now, but now that the entire Council of Elders is on his side, even if Mo Qingshan is covered in iron, how many nails can he grind?

"Besides, even if you fight alone, in Mojia Village, how can you be allowed to run amok alone?"

Accompanied by Mo Tianhu's voice, a thunderous laugh suddenly sounded in the sky above the martial arts arena.

"Hahaha, Qingshan, you, the patriarch, are not very competent. ”

In a corner of the martial arts arena, a powerful force as vast as the sea bloomed out, and the villagers only saw a tall figure rising into the air, stepping into the void, stepping dozens of meters in one step, stepping on the top of the heads of the crowd below a few steps and landing on the martial arts platform.

This person is an old man, wearing a black robe, with a thin face, sharp eyes, tall and burly, and Mo Qingshan Mo Tianhu and a few people, there are some gods.

"Uncle Seven, are you back?"

Seeing this person, Mo Qingshan smiled gloomily, and finally understood where Mo Tianhu's confidence came from

This old man is unknown to the younger generation of Mojia Village, but Mo Qingshan's peers are unknown, he is the younger brother of Mo Qingshan's father, the seventh in line, named Mo Buqun, who was expelled from Mojia Village for violating the village rules thirty years ago, and he didn't expect to come back today.

"Uncle Seven. ”

Mo Tianhu and the others also bowed and saluted.

Mo Buqun looked indifferent, looked at Mo Qingshan and said: "Thirty years ago, your father forced me to leave Mojia Village, and now that I am back, I originally wanted to fight your father again, but later I learned that he had died many years ago, but unfortunately, it seems that this regret is irreparable." However, he passed the village chief to you before he died, and you also know that this position of village chief was originally passed on to me by your grandfather, but it was snatched away by your father, and now, I am back, do you want to say something?"

Mo Qingshan smiled, he looked at the elder who had disappeared for thirty years, and said: "Seventh uncle, since you want to be the patriarch, you can say it bluntly, for this little thing, why bother? As long as you open your mouth, Qingshan will immediately give you the patriarch, why bother." ”

"What do you mean by that?" Mo Buqun suddenly became unhappy, "Do you think I came back to rob you of the position of patriarch?"

"Aoyama doesn't seem to have done anything wrong, right?"

Mo Qingshan still looked at Mo Buqun with respect on his face, but he was secretly worried in his heart. Mo Buqun is not a good person, the reason why he was kicked out of Mojia Village back then was because he was too insidious and vicious, and he killed his own brother for his own selfish desires, so he was driven out by Mo Qingshan's father. Now that he is back again, he must not have any good intentions.

"Didn't do anything wrong?" Mo Buqun laughed twice and said: "As the patriarch of Mojia Village, you have been away from the village for most of the year over the years, ignoring the safety of the villagers.

The surrounding villagers also discussed, although the younger generation did not know Mo Buqun, but the elders were no strangers to Mo Buqun, although this guy did not have a good reputation, it was not denied that these words were very reasonable, Mo Qingshan spent less than one-third of the time in the village all year round, and he was indeed not very competent, which also gave Mo Tianhu the opportunity to form a gang and seek power and usurp the throne.

Mo Qingshan smiled faintly and said loudly: "Seventh Uncle, what you said makes sense, I really have very little time in the village in a year, but the responsibility of the village chief is to protect the villagers and strengthen the strength of the village, although I am not in the village, but in the past ten years, has Mojia Village had a major conflict with the surrounding villages?" Even the people of Zhangjia Village didn't dare to easily fight our idea, not only that, our hunting ground has doubled compared to before, and the martial arts in the clan have also increased by thirty percent, and the number of deaths caused by hunting and fighting is also decreasing year by year, Lijia Village and our Mo family have also formed an offensive and defensive alliance, these achievements Uncle Seven, you can't see it, but you only see the simple and crude surface phenomenon that I am not in the village, isn't it a little too extreme?"

Hearing these words, the onlookers suddenly rioted.

This is indeed the case, although I don't know what the reason is, but in the past few years that Mo Qingshan has been the village head, Mojia Village is indeed much more stable and powerful than before, which is what they have seen with their own eyes.

Mo Buqun's face changed slightly, he had other plans when he returned to Mojia Village, without the support of the villagers, it would be difficult to achieve his goal, so he wanted to destroy Mo Qingshan's image in front of everyone and establish his prestige, but he didn't expect to hit the south wall headlong.

"The patriarch of the Mo family wants to be virtuous, prestigious, and trustworthy, which is the supreme honor. Mo Tianhu suddenly spoke, "But your son Mo Lin was divorced by the people of Lijia Village, which made the Mo family suffer a lot of humiliation, just by virtue of this, you are not worthy of being the patriarch!"

"The eldest brother is right, the patriarch's son is humiliated, the patriarch is humiliated, the patriarch is humiliated, and the entire village is humiliated, what else do you have to say?" Mo Guangdou's piercing voice also sounded.

"Yes, don't you think you're ashamed of your clansmen about this?" asked Mo Buqun.

Mo Qingshan was silent. The words are terrible, and the divorce is indeed very disgraceful, although he and Mo Lin don't care, but the villagers don't think so.

"Speak, fourth!" Mo Guangdou screamed: "Looking at all the villages within a hundred miles, if you push up ten, twenty, or even thirty years, which village has the son of the patriarch been divorced? What a shame this is, what else do you have to say!"

"Uncle Mo doesn't say it, I'll say it!"

As soon as Mo Guangdou's words fell, a clear female voice suddenly sounded in the audience, everyone followed the sound, and a girl wearing a purple dress and a hat separated from the crowd in front of her and walked to the stage, she slowly took off her hat, revealing a beautiful and moving, otherworldly handsome little face.