Chapter 17: Two Young Masters

Mo Tianchen froze, frowned and asked, "Who are you?"

The corners of Mo Tianshi's mouth hooked slightly: "Don't you think you've asked this question too many times?"

"Are you the eyes that keep staring at me?"

Mo Tianshi smiled suddenly: "Hehe, my puppet, I always have to check to see if he is still under control, don't you say?"

Mo Tianshi's attitude made Mo Tianchen feel like he was being played, which was very uncomfortable and even more annoying. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"I don't understand what you're saying. In short, you hurt Moying, no matter who you are, I will also get this account back on you!"

"Want to ask for a debt?" Mo Tianshi smiled, "For the sake of a slave, it seems that you are not a big deal." Your mission has been completed anyway, so it's useless to keep you. ā€

A dark red flame rose from the palm of the ink dumping world, and the ink shadow was startled and hurriedly blocked in front of the ink dumping dust.

"Young Master, go quickly!"

Mo Tianchen was a little strange: "This is my home, where am I going?"

"This is no longer the Mofu of the past, young master, you go quickly, it's too late to be late......"

"I have you, what are you afraid of?"

Mo Ying's heart was hot.

Young Master, did he trust himself so much?

"Okay, with the young master's words, even if Mo Ying fights for his life, he will protect the young master thoroughly!"

Mo Tianshi looked coldly at the ink shadow who was blocking in front of Mo Tianchen, and his voice was not as cold as a child: "Heh, Mo Ying, you eat inside and outside, have you forgotten who is your master?

Mo Ying showed a warm smile like a spring breeze on his face: "In my heart, I will always only recognize the young master Mo Tianchen." ā€

It's ink dust again!

What kind of young master is he, I am the real young master of Mofu!

Mo Tianshi thought angrily in his heart, a hideous color appeared on his face, and the flame in his hand jumped up and down.

"Then you lords and servants will die together!"

With a "whew", the flame in Mo Tianshi's hand came out of his hand, drawing a dark red light in the air, and flew straight in the direction where Mo Tianchen's master and servant were.

A few bamboo leaves floating in the air touched the flame, and in an instant they trembled and turned into ashes.

Mo Ying frowned, and without thinking about it, he casually blocked it with a broom.

The flames were blocked, and the bamboo broom also "soared" into flames.

The abnormal movement here attracted the attention of many families in the Mo Mansion, and they all dropped their work and ran over, looking at the two young masters who looked exactly the same with dumbfounded.

"This, this is?"

"How can there be two young masters?

"The two brothers, Dudao Moyun and Moying, are twins, but I can still tell who is who, but these two young masters are exactly the same!"

"What the hell is going on, could it be that Mrs. Cheng gave birth to a pair of twins back then?"

......

There was a lot of discussion for a while, there were all kinds of speculations, and there were even speculations that the enemy country of Mexico secretly raised individual women outside.

However, this view was immediately rejected by others, because if it had been born from a half-mother, it would not have been possible to be like this at all.

I couldn't tell which was the real young master, and no one dared to rush forward to help.

But there are also two clever family members who see that the situation is not good, and secretly sneak out of the crowd to find Zhong Liyue.

Mo Tianchen didn't expect the small flame in Mo Tianshi's hand to be so powerful, and he couldn't help but be cautious.

I've got to figure out a way.

"Moying, I've drawn his attention from the front, and you're waiting for an opportunity to sneak up. Mo Tianchen said deliberately loudly.

"This is not good, the young master does not know martial arts, what if he is injured......

"Don't worry, I'm in good shape now, and his little flame is so slow, he won't be able to hit me. ā€

This move really angered Mo Tianshi.

"Little flame, I'm going to let you taste the power of this little flame today!"

Before the words fell, a flame rose from each of Mo Tianshi's palms and threw them together.

Mo Dumping Dust dodged into the bamboo forest next to the path and dodged this blow.

"I'm not afraid of you if you use both feet!" Mo Tianchen made a gesture of disdain to Mo Tianshi, turned around and ran.

Not to mention, since entering the Qi training period, Mo Tianchen's skills have become much more agile, and with the cover of the dense bamboo bushes, Mo Tianchen's flames can't help him for a while.

Mo Tianchen turned left and right, shuttling back and forth between the bamboo bushes, and the bamboo behind him was lit by the fire in patches, whirring and burning.

Mo Tianshi chased after him, condensing a fireball with his palm and slapping it towards Mo Tianchen while chasing, and he had to be distracted to prevent Mo Ying's sneak attack.

It was very tiring to concentrate like this, and it didn't take long for Mo Tianshi to start getting agitated.

"Stop, aren't you afraid? What are you running?"

"I'll run, I'll not be afraid of you, I'll not accept you to beat me!"

"Okay, I'll beat you until you can't get tough!"

"Come on!"

In order to avoid the attack of a fireball, Mo Tianchen hurriedly burrowed into a cave in a rockery.

Mo Tianshi sneered and followed, blocking Mo Tianchen in a narrow corner.

Looking at Mo Tianchen, who had no way out, Mo Tianshi felt how happy he was at this time.

"Run, you're still running!"

Mo exclaimed triumphantly, his hands together, and slowly parted, and a huge fireball appeared between his palms.

Mo Tianchen quietly glanced at the ink shadow that was behind Mo Tianshi and quietly touched the cave, and a subtle smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Young Master Ben is tired of running, so let's rest here for a while." ā€

"Then I'll let you sleep here forever!"

Mo Tianshi roared angrily, and was about to push the fireball out, but he felt a burst of pressure on his shoulder, and then his arm was twisted backwards and pressed to the ground, and even the fireball in his hand was extinguished because of the loss of spiritual support.

This move is exactly the little grappler of Ink Shadow.

"Mo Ying! you are just a dog raised by our Mo Mansion, and you dare to really attack me! I am your master!" Mo Tingshi roared with his face pressed against the ground, gritting his teeth.

Mo Ying smiled: "I said, I only recognize Mo Tianchen, a young master. ā€

Mo Tianchen slowly paced over, squatted down and patted Mo Tianshi's face, and said with a smile: "Didn't you say that you wanted me to sleep here?

Mo Tianshi glared at Mo Tianchen viciously and roared: "Don't touch me, you impostor! You should die, die!"

When Mo Tianchen heard this, his clear big eyes suddenly smiled into two crescents: "People are inherently dead, but I will definitely die later than you, so I won't bother you about the question of my Mo Tianchen's life and death." ā€