Chapter 131: The Momen Rebellion

Mo Fei raised his head and looked at Mo Fei. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Murphy's eyes were a little evasive and struggling at first, but as they became more and more determined. Mo Yan saw that Mo Fei's eyes gradually became clear and firm, and he felt a little relieved in his heart.

Mo Fei was about to speak again, but Mo Fei said in a deep voice: "Father, children can't do any of these things!"

Mo Fei's answer was a big surprise. Mo Yan was slightly stunned, then his face sank, and he shouted, "Why?!"

Mo Fei saw that Mo Fei's face sank like water, and his heart sudden. Immediately afterwards, Mo Fei gritted his teeth and said, "Father, what the child did today is all for the sake of me. The child has a clear conscience, so naturally he can't apologize like a Confucian person. ”

When Mo Yan heard this, he laughed instead of being angry, and said with an angry smile: "Okay, good, good! Tell me, how do you have a clear conscience? If you can't convince your father today, your father will make you a rule!"

Mo Fei took a deep breath and said loudly: "Father, for thousands of years, it is for the sake of all the people in the world, how many good men have I Momen, one after another, forgetting life and death, and dying righteously, so that my Momen is now withered." But how many people in the world remember me? For example, all the people in the world only know how to chase fame and fortune, covet wealth and wealth, and seek power, and how many people still have great righteousness in their hearts?"

As Mo Fei spoke, his voice getting louder and louder, and his face gradually turned red. Ignoring the anger in Mo Yan's eyes, Mo Fei continued to say loudly: "Father, you see that inside and outside the court, whether in the court or in the opposition, but all the powerful and powerful, which one is not indulging in glory, trying his best to gain power, and bullying others?

Speaking of this, Mo Fei took a deep breath again, and then said: "Father, in the past thousands of years, there have been wars and disasters inside and outside the Central Plains. When the Central Plains was strong, it was subdued. When the four Yi were strong, they ravaged the Central Plains. What kind of king has taken to heart the non-offensive of my Momen?"

At this point, Mo Fei fell to his knees again with a thud, and slammed his head on the ground three times at Mo Fei. When he raised his head again, Mo Fei's forehead was already dripping with blood.

Mo Fei hissed and shouted: "Father, it is for such a world, such a people, how many of my good sons of Momen have died? The eldest brother is now blind, his legs are broken, and he is either sitting in a wheelchair or lying quietly on the couch all day long, and his will is depressed. The sister-in-law washes her face with tears every day. Father, is it all worth it?"

Hearing Mo Fei's scream, Mo Yan trembled with anger, stretched out the emerald staff in his hand, pointed at Mo Fei and said, "Rebel, you, you, you ......!" Before he could finish a sentence, Mo Yan had already begun to cough continuously.

Seeing Mo Yan's body trembling and coughing again and again, the two old men on the left and right sides behind Mo Yan bowed down at the same time and said, "Juzi, please don't get angry! Take care of your body!" Mo Fei glanced at Mo Yan's expression, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and at the same time, he lowered his head again.

Mo Yan coughed a few more times before he gradually calmed down. At this moment, on both sides of Suzaku Street, the sound of footsteps has been heard.

Everyone turned their heads to look, only to see that at the end of the street, densely packed, groups of officers and soldiers were marching in formation. The first to ride was a spear general with bright helmet and silver armor, who was the general surnamed Yu who greeted everyone at the city gate with Tan Sihuai before.

On the left and right sides of the horse, the general surnamed Yu, were two other generals on horseback. The man on the left, with a mighty figure, holds a horse lance. A person on the right, slightly thin, but carrying a large axe in his hand that is not much different from the Xuanhua axe of the iron pillar.

Behind the three men were rows of pikemen, all with solemn faces, leaning their spears upwards and holding them in their hands. Under the sun, the cold light of the tips of the 100 guns shone brightly, which was amazing.

Everyone couldn't see what kind of officers and soldiers were behind the pikemen, but at a glance, they could see that behind the pikemen, there were dozens of rows of officers and soldiers. Looking at this posture, the total number of officers and soldiers is not below the hundreds.

The hundreds of officers and soldiers marched in formation, and there was no sound except for the sound of neat footsteps. As the officers and soldiers approached step by step, an aura of slaughter gradually approached everyone.

At the end of the long street, there were 100 people armed with water and fire sticks and knives hanging from their waists. These people, all dressed up quickly. The first person is a person with a dark face and a stout body, and between his steps, he is full of tigers and tigers. Although the one hundred and ten catchers were also in several teams, the footsteps were quite chaotic as they marched.

Seeing that the officers and soldiers and the catcher appeared in the two sections of Suzaku Street respectively, everyone in the field had different faces.

Tan Sihuai, Sang Zan, Cai Zhuo, Wu Jidong, Han Fa, Ju Yan and a group of northerners all showed joy. Even the other six people in the Momen Seven Killings who were still kneeling on the ground showed a relaxed look on their lowered faces. And everyone on Liu Yunfeng's side, including the four monks of Northern Shaolin and the seven members of the Kong family, all looked extremely solemn.

The few people whose expressions remained unchanged in the field were Lao Dao, Mo Yan, Mo Fei, the two old men in Mai behind Mo Yan, and Guan Wanfang and the other four people.

In addition to these people, there is also a person with an extremely complicated face in the field, that is, Li Yan. Wu Jidong looked at Li Yan's face in his eyes and did not move.

After Mo Yan calmed down, he took a slight breath and said, "The two elders listen to the order!"

The two old men in sackcloth behind Mo Yan bowed in unison and replied, "Please command!"

Mo Fei's eyes looked at Mo Fei, who was still kneeling on the ground, and said in a deep voice: "Mo Men Mo Fei, he was ordered to leave home to kill the enemy, but he disobeyed the yang and the yin, not only did he not kill the enemy to serve the country, but he helped the enemy to abuse, and made a big mistake in Xiangyang City. After making a big mistake, Mo Fei not only did not repent in front of the old man, but instead made clever words and denied it in every way. Today, in the name of Momen Juzi, the old man stripped Mo Fei of his identity as the heir of the Juzi, and handed it over to the elders of the torture hall to be dealt with according to the door rules!"

After that, Mo Yan shouted: "Two elders, follow the rules of the door!"

The two old men in Mai behind Mo Yan glanced at each other, and at the same time bowed down again and replied, "Obey the orders of Juzi!" After answering, the two old men in Mai shot like electricity, and suddenly grabbed Mo Yan's left and right shoulders and left and right waist respectively.

Mo Xuan was suddenly attacked, and said angrily: "Mo Wu Wu! Mo Wu worry! You ......!"

Lao Dao had been guarding Liu Yunfeng and the others, looking at Mo Yan and Mo Fei asking questions and answers. At this moment, seeing that the two old men in sackcloth behind Mo Yan suddenly stepped out to restrain Mo Yan, the old Taoist shouted angrily: "Mo Wu Wu! Mo Wu worry! You dare to make a move on Juzi?!"

At the same time, Lao Dao's body moved, and he rose up, and the long sword in his hand was about to attack the two old men in Mai who shot at Mo Yan.

Lao Dao's body just got up, and he was in charge of ten thousand squares, weighing thousands of gold, counting hundreds of cents and remembering ten people, and jumped up at the same time and stopped in front of Lao Dao.

Seeing that Guan Wanfang and others were blocked, Lao Dao shook the long sword in his hand and attacked the four of them.

Guan Wanfang saw the old Dao long sword attacking, he shouted, his face instantly turned purple red, and his palms came out, facing the long sword in Lao Dao's hand. Guan Wanfang's palms also turned purple red between shots.

The weighing daughter shook the Sima scale in her hand, and the weighing pan at the end of the scale flew up, facing a sword that stabbed at her. At the same time, with a wave of his left hand, a dark and heavy thing smashed into Lao Dao's wrist.

Seeing that Lao Dao's sword momentum came very quickly, he didn't dare to be careless, his left hand put the abacus in his hand in front of his chest, and his right hand flicked on the abacus, and the two abacus flew directly to the tip of Lao Dao's sword.

At the same time as he jumped up, a wolf was already in his right hand. Seeing the old man's long sword coming towards him, he remembered that his right hand was facing forward, and the tip of the wolf's pen exploded violently, wrapping around the tip of the sword. At the same time, when the tip of the wolf's pen exploded, a cloud of black ink flew towards the old road. In the ink, an extremely strong fishy smell instantly spread throughout the audience.

Lao Dao's wrist trembled, and the long sword slapped on Guan Wanfang's palms first, forcing him back. Immediately, Lao Dao's long sword was a little above the weighing pan of the weighing pan, and then the weighing stone in his left hand was picked apart.

After jumping off the scales, the long sword in Lao Dao's hand swept away the two abacus that counted Baili. In the end, Lao Dao's wrist shook again, and at the same time, he swept away all the ink in his self-remembered wolf's hair, and stirred it in the tip of his explosive wolf's pen.

Between the lightning and flint, although Lao Dao defused the offensive of the four people who were in charge of Wanfang, weighing thousands of gold, counting 100 cents and remembering tenths, and forced them back to the ground, his own figure was also blocked.

Lao Dao fell back to the ground, the long sword in his hand pointed at Wanfang, his eyes were fixed, and he shouted: "Get out of the way!"

Managing all directions, weighing thousands of gold, counting 100 cents and 10 people, with four enemies and one, suddenly blocked the old way, but failed to take advantage of the slightest. In the hearts of the four of them, they were all shocked.

Seeing that Lao Dao was about to launch again, Guan Wanfang stepped forward, fell to the ground at Lao Dao, and said: "Dao Chief, the matter of Juzi is a family affair of Momen. Please also ask the Taoist chief not to interfere. If the Dao Chief can not interfere today, not only the four of us, but also my entire miscellaneous family, will owe the Dao Chief and Zhenwu a great favor. The coming day is long, but there is a sending, and my miscellaneous family must go all out. In his words, he was extremely sincere.

The old Dao was about to shout angrily again, and Mo Yan said in a loud voice: "Dao Chief, Mo Men is unfortunate, and he has rebelled, which makes Dao Chang laugh. After saying to the Taoist chief, Mo Yan said to Kong Yu, Li Junzi and Liu Yunfeng, who were eager to try: "Three little friends, today's matter is the family matter of my Momen and the old man, please don't interfere with the three little friends." The love of the three little friends, I remember Momen. ”

After that, Mo Yan looked at the old Taoist again and said, "Dao Chief, today's matter, please let the Dao Chief be a witness." As he spoke, Mo Yan's eyes swept over the other people in the audience, and he said, "Please also be a witness to everyone present." ”

After saying these few words, Mo Yan didn't look back at the two old men in linen who held him, but just asked lightly: "Mo Wuwu, Mo Wu, you two are the two elders of my Mo Sect, and you have the responsibility of supervising Juzi." Today, the two of you have made a move on the old man, but the old man has made a mistake, or is the old man at a loss in virtue?"

The old man in Mai on the left back side of Mo Yan was the great elder who controlled the Momen Torture Hall, and Mo Wu was worry-free. The old man in Mai on the right back side of Mo Yan was the second elder who controlled the Mo Men Law Hall, and Mo had no worries.

Hearing Mo Yan's question, Mo Wuwu and Mo Wuwu replied in unison: "Juzi has never made any mistakes, let alone lost in virtue. The two of them replied, but their hands were still tightly gripping Mo Yan's left and right shoulders and lower back.

Hearing Mo Wuwu's and Mo Wuwu's answers, Mo Wu's tone remained unchanged, and he continued to ask: "Since the old man has never made a mistake, let alone a loss in virtue, you two are the elders of my Momen Torture Hall and the Law Hall, and you should know my Momen's rules best." Do you two know the consequences of making a move on the old man?"

Mo Wuwu replied in a deep voice: "The two subordinates shot at Juzi for the purpose of convicting the door!"

Mo Wuwu said, Mo Wuwu also replied in a deep voice: "The crime of judging the door, according to the rules of my Momen, the crime should be killed!"

Mo Yan didn't look back, and said coldly: "In this case, you two don't quickly accept the death penalty, what are you doing with the old man?"

After Mo Wuwu and Mo Wuwu glanced at each other again, Mo Wuwu gritted his teeth and replied: "Juzi, my two brothers made a move today, and it was really a last resort. If Juzi can promise my two brothers one thing, my two brothers will immediately cut themselves in front of Juzi!"

Mo Yan asked lightly: "Oh, what kind of big thing is it, worthy of your two brothers to risk the death penalty and coerce the old man?"

Mo Wuxi's hand tightened again, and said, "Please pass on the Juzi order to the third prince today." After the order was passed to the third son, my two brothers will immediately apologize for their crimes!" (To be continued.) )