Chapter Twenty-One—The Vanishing Fat Man

Mo Ye saw the ugly faces of these guys, and sneered in his heart, he was no longer the waste who dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak before, not to mention that there was still the Qingxuan Order in his hand, even if he didn't, Mo Ye didn't plan to put up with these guys anymore, and immediately, he took the guardian chain from Old Man Mo, turned to look at everyone and said:

"Do you think that I don't deserve to have this thing, do you think that I can't cultivate and have no future? Whether you can cultivate or not is not up to you, and we will see you later! However, since this was given to me by my grandfather, I will definitely not take it out, because it already belongs to me, besides, please put yourself in the right position, I am the heir of the Mo family, to put it mildly, I am your future master, is there someone who speaks to the master like this? What do you want to do?"

Mo Ye was righteous, very strong, facing one by one the great Xuan Masters, even in the face of Mo Tie, Mo Ye asked unceremoniously.

As Mo Ye said, these people are just the descendants of the Mo family, and the master of the Mo family is still in the same vein as the old man Mo Gang! Although many people have the surname Mo, it is just the surname of the old man Mo, and even their lives are given by the old man Mo.

As soon as Mo Ye's words came out, those crooked guys were stunned for a moment, and then they became angry again, the most taboo thing for these people is that others say that they are inferior!

"Don't be unconvinced, what I said is just the truth, don't you think that I can't cultivate and have no future? It's a coming-of-age ceremony in three days, isn't it going to be a test? If I don't qualify, I'll let this stepman be the same!"

Mo Ye said coldly, and then stopped paying attention to these guys. As soon as these words came out, Mo Qingyun and Old Man Mo were stunned. They reacted differently, but surprise must be indispensable, Mo Tie was surprised and sneered, he didn't believe that Mo Ye could cultivate, and he could also cultivate to the ninth stage of the Xuanzhi, that was really incredible, a Xuanzhi third stage, a few days to cultivate to the ninth stage of the Xuanzhi? This is absolutely impossible!

However, there are always exceptions in the world, and Mo Ye is that exception, he is already a Xuan Qi ninth rank, there is no need to worry about it at all, and even as long as he continues to work hard to cultivate, cultivating Xuan Qi to become a Xuan Master is just around the corner. But no one knows about this yet!

"Ye'er, you ......"

Mo Qingyun didn't know what to say to Mo Ye, Mo Ye had said everything he had said, but he couldn't go back! Otherwise, where would there be majesty? But Mo Qingyun calmed down, thought about it carefully, and suddenly a trace of joy appeared: "Could it be that Ye'er will not die in a big disaster, and if he encounters any chance, he can already cultivate?"

"Father, Ye'er has her own measure, she won't let you down, Ye'er retired first, oh, do you know where Su Lang is?"

Mo Ye said calmly, and finally asked about the whereabouts of his good brother Su Lang.

"He should still be on the cliff, he has been waiting there since your accident that day, you can go......"

Mo Qingyun sighed and said, and then Mo Ye left, and rushed to the cliff!

Mo Ye had just left, and the Mo family's meeting hall was lively again, all because of Mo Ye's appearance, and even more because of Qing Xuanling! But Mo Ye didn't care about these anymore, now he only had his good brother Su Lang in his heart!

Mo Ye braved the night, walking forward step by step, and the once rugged path seemed to be smoother, which was trampled out. Facing the cliff, it was originally overgrown with artemisia grass, but now it has changed a lot, and it seems to be a little popular! Mo Ye knew that it was caused by the Mo family's running back and forth.

The night light shines, and a young face is quietly revealed, like a loach in a lotus pond burrowing out to breathe!

Mo Ye looked up, not far away is the cliff of the back mountain, he officially fell from there a few days ago, and when he looks at it again, his mood is complicated! But blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, if it weren't for that accident, maybe he wouldn't be where he is today.

"Su Lang, I'm back......"

Mo Ye shouted loudly at the cliff, and he couldn't take care of his already tired and breathless body, and ran up again, his eyes flashing with light, because he was about to see his brother, he was very excited!

And Mo Ye's shouting so loudly did not get a response from Su Lang!

However, Mo Ye didn't care, he felt that Su Lang's little fat man was hiding in the stone cave of the cliff and didn't hear it, as long as he went up, he could see his former brother.

But when Mo Ye came to the cave, it was empty, and there was no one.

Suddenly, Mo Ye was infinitely disappointed, then nervous, and began to shout the name of the little fat man Su Lang loudly, but there was still no response, only the long-lasting echo of the abyss.

Mo Ye kept shouting, his eyes were full of fear, he didn't have the vigor when he returned, the chic when he angrily reprimanded the young master of the Bai family, and the righteousness and sternness of reprimanding the old deacon of the Mo family......

"Fatty, fatty, where are you? Come out, come out quickly, hide and seek is not fun, not fun at all......"

Mo Ye's roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, and his crisp voice had become hoarse, and even his words were choked.

Mo Ye searched inside and outside the cave, but he didn't find even a figure, and then he searched back and forth around the cliff, but still found nothing!

"Ahhh......h Su Lang, Su Lang, you dead fat man, where the hell have you gone? Come out! Come out......

Mo Ye looked up to the sky and yelled, and then fell straight to his knees on the ground, howling and crying!

The man didn't flick when he had tears, but at this time, Mo Ye cried and cried sadly.

"Su Lang, you little bastard, you can't think of jumping into the abyss, don't you be so stupid......"

Mo Ye couldn't cry anymore, his voice was extremely hoarse, he crawled back into the cave step by step, lay on the edge of the cliff, stretched out his hands and went in the direction of the abyss, as if he wanted to grab something!

Tears flowed, and the grief in my heart was uncontrollable!

The sad wind rises, the dust flies, and the tears are crystal clear!

Just for my brother's liver and intestines!

Brotherhood, how can you forget?

Vow to step on the mountains and seas!

"Ah......hh The Bai family, the Ye family, you all have to die, you all have to die, this revenge will not be avenged, I swear not to be a man! Little fat man, ......"

Mo Ye howled in pain, his voice full of grief and indignation.

Originally, Mo Ye's immortality was a thing worth celebrating, and he even wanted to surprise his brother, but he didn't expect it to be late, his brother had already gone, how could this be done?

How can we be willing to take revenge? How can we be worthy of our brothers?

Time passed, Mo Ye's choking sound was far away, the night was very deep, very dark, and a cold wind blew in the cave!

"The wind is whistling, the wolf is howling! It's dark, the shadow is alone, the cold wall is strange, it's still alone, the love is deep and righteous, don't ...... brothers"

Mo Ye sang the words of sorrow in a low voice, and there were no tears in his eyes, only the light of hatred and longing.

Mo Ye did not return late at night, and after Mo Qingyun returned from the Mo family's deliberations, he did not find Mo Ye, so he anxiously came to look for Mo Ye.

"Ye'er, Ye'er...... Where are you? Come back, wild!"

Mo Qingyun kept shouting at the foot of the mountain, and ran towards the cliff quickly. Mo Qingyun was a strong man of the Xuan King after all, and soon, he came outside the cave.

Mo Ye heard his father's call, the grief in his heart was infinitely magnified, in the dark, the figure was running, Mo Ye rushed to the mouth of the cave, and then cried loudly, and then he had already thrown himself into Mo Qingyun's arms.

The father and son are about the same height, Mo Ye will be an adult in three days, since ten years ago, Mo Ye has not cried in front of his father, even if he was bullied by Mo Ying and others, he endured it silently. But this time he could no longer suppress the grief in his heart, because his best brother was gone, and nothing was more important than a brother!

"Ye'er...... It's okay, it's okay, there's a father! What's wrong? What's going on?"

Mo Qingyun comforted gently, like a mother, she treats Mo Ye with great care, she has been like this since she was a child, but ten years ago, Mo Ye wanted to practice and be independent, so he no longer snuggled in his father's arms. Mo Qingyun also let Mo Ye grow, he knew that a strong man came out on his own, and the flowers in the greenhouse could not withstand the wind and rain even if they were luxuriant.

"Woo...... Sue...... Su Lang ...... He, he's gone, he's gone, ahhhhh......h

Mo Ye sobbed and said, his speech was intermittent, but Mo Qingyun could understand it.

It turns out that this little guy is really worried about Su Lang's little guy! What did he think was scaring me to death......

When Mo Qingyun heard that it was because of Su Lang, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then touched Mo Ye's little head and said with a smile:

"It's because of this, it's okay, it's okay, he'll come back......"

"It's okay, why is it okay? Su Lang is dead, and he can't come back, woo woo......"

Mo Ye was emotional, crying louder, and even very dissatisfied with what his father said, and pushed Mo Qingyun away.

"Amount...... Ye'er, you ...... Oh, look at you, what are you anxious about? I know you must be anxious if you didn't see Su Lang, sure enough. Don't get excited, let me tell you, Su Lang is not dead, he just left the Mo family, look, this is the letter he left me, in fact, it is also a letter left for you, take a look!"

Mo Qingyun was stunned for a while, and it took a while to react, knowing that his son had misunderstood, he quickly took out a letter from his arms, which was left by Su Lang.

"What? Su Lang is not dead? Really? Really? This is the letter he left me? Is this true? I'm not dreaming!"

When Mo Ye heard Mo Qingyun's words, his whole body trembled, his eyes stared at the letter in Mo Qingyun's hand in a daze, he didn't dare to stretch out his hands, or his hands kept trembling, only a foot away from the letter, but it was difficult to take it.

"Really, really fine......"

Mo Qingyun said softly, and then approached Mo Ye, wanting to give a little comfort, but ......

Suddenly, Mo Ye jumped up, pulled the letter over, and shouted in surprise:

"Haha...... Great, great, Su Lang is not dead, not dead, Su Lang, you little bastard is finally not dead, hum, wait a minute, I must beat you up......"

Mo Qingyun was overwhelmed by Mo Ye's surprise, and finally could only shake his head helplessly, but the corners of his mouth were full of smiles, there was nothing happier than seeing his son happy!

Mo Ye couldn't wait to open the envelope, wanting to see what Su Lang's kid had to say.

"Hello, uncle...... I grew up playing with Young Master Mo Ye, and I have long regarded him as an elder brother, but he was persecuted by gangsters, and I swore that I must avenge Young Master Mo Ye...... However, my strength is not enough, I am going to leave the Mo family and go to the Ten Thousand Sects to cultivate and learn the Fa, although I know that it will be difficult...... But I'm sure I'll do it......"

"When my strength is enough, I must overthrow the Bai family in the imperial capital...... If Young Master Mo Ye can come back, let him be strong, it doesn't matter if he can't cultivate, he must live, he will always be my brother, and the Mo family will always be my Su Lang's home......"

The first part of the letter was said to Mo Qingyun, and the second half was actually said to Mo Ye.

Mo Ye looked at it, and couldn't help but cry when he looked at it, this is not a tear of sadness, it is a tear of joy, it is a tear of emotion. Brotherhood is silent, swinging a knife to thousands of enemies, brothers are invincible on the side, I am not afraid of swords, mountains and fires, just for my brother to avenge this!