In a word, Mo Zhiyao was extremely arrogant, the scene of Mo Heng bullying him flashed in front of him, and Mo Zhiyao's hands behind him suddenly clenched, and the joints "clicked".

"Little beast, you!" The anger in Mo Lang's eyes was like fire, and he gritted his teeth and looked at Mo Zhiyao, if it weren't for Elder Xuanyu, I was afraid that he would have rushed over at this moment.

"Mo Lang, did you say that you injured Mo Heng for no reason?" Hmph, there is no reason, don't you know it in your own heart?" Elder Xuanyu's eyes flashed sharply, staring at Mo Lang and said.

"Elder Xuanyu, what do you mean by that? My son is still lying at home, no matter what the reason, he Mo Zhiyao actually dealt such a heavy hand to the people of the same clan, I will definitely give the patriarch and the great elder a justice to my son!" Mo Lang also knew that with Elder Xuanyu here today, he didn't want to do anything to Mo Zhiyao, so he simply made a big deal and took the opportunity to expel Mo Zhiyao from the family.

"Okay, I just want to meet the Patriarch and the Great Elder. Elder Xuanyu stopped Mo Zhiyao, who was about to speak, and looked at Mo Lang and said indifferently. "Mo Heng has done a lot of 'good things' in the past two years, almost everyone in the entire Iwaki City knows about it, that's all, what he did to Zhiyao in the past year or so, do you really think I don't know? I want to see how the patriarch and the great elder will decide!"

Mo Lang's face changed suddenly when he heard this, how could he, the father, not know about the "good deeds" that his son had done? It's just that whether Mo Heng was tyrannical outside, or bullied Mo Zhiyao at the beginning, for outsiders and a waste, the high-level people in the clan also turned their eyes and closed their eyes, and they didn't see it at all.

Of course, these things can't be put on the table. Elder Xuan Yu was one of the twelve elders, and if he brought it up in person, Mo Heng would at least be expelled from the house.

Thinking of this, Mo Lang's momentum couldn't help but weaken by three points, and he was even more annoyed in his heart. It's just that no matter what, his son had a pair of arms broken, and Mo Lang couldn't swallow anything about this evil breath.

"Elder Xuanyu, what do you mean, my son was beaten in vain?" Mo Lang's eyes flashed fiercely, like a hungry wolf, staring at Elder Xuanyu and Mo Zhiyao.

"Hmph, then what do you want?" Elder Xuanyu's eyes narrowed, and he looked at Mo Lang coldly and said.

"Good, good, good!" Mo Lang was so angry that his body trembled a little when he heard this, his eyes looked at the two people in front of him viciously, and his teeth were gritted with a "click, click". "I admit this matter, and I will repay this 'kindness' in the future!"

After Mo Lang finished speaking, he turned around and prepared to leave. As soon as he took a step, Mo Zhiyao's voice came from behind him.

"Mo Lang, where are my father's relics?"

Mo Lang raised his eyebrows, turned to look at Mo Zhiyao, and said with a cruel smile: "Your father's relics?

Mo Zhiyao looked at Mo Lang with a hideous face, his eyes were like ice, and his voice was so cold that it made people fall into an ice cave. "Give me back my father's relics!"

"Hahahaha! Just rely on you, a waste, Mo Cang's thing, falling into your hands, it is completely tyrannical, you will die of this heart. Mo Lang looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, his words with disdain.

"Mo Lang, don't deceive people too much. Before you said that you were missing, Mo Cang's relics should be handed over to the family. Now that the distance has not only returned, but also successfully condensed the three human patterns, don't tell me that you don't know about it. Elder Xuanyu said.

"So what? It's just three human tattoos, which one of the young men of my Mo family is not like this? Give Mo Cang's things to him? What ability can he protect? In case he is killed, it is not our Mo family who suffers losses? Rather than that, it is better to hand it over directly, so as not to cheapen outsiders when you get it. "How could Mo Lang be willing to spit out the things in his hand again, and he just didn't want to hand it over.

"Just three human lines can break Mo Heng's arms, I don't know about others, at least against your son, I don't know how much stronger it is. Elder Xuanyu's words were sharp, directly revealing Mo Lang's scars.

Mo Lang jumped to his feet in anger when he heard this, but unfortunately this was the case, and he couldn't find words to refute it for a while.

"In short, Mo Cang's things must not be handed over to this little beast, he has no ability to have it at all, I did this completely for the sake of the clan. Besides, if you are guilty of it, I am also for his good!" Mo Lang, who was poor in reasoning, began to be quite unreasonable.

"You!" Elder Xuanyu was furious, and was about to step forward, but Mo Zhiyao on the side stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Are you saying that if I have the ability to protect my father's relics, you will give it to me?" Mo Zhiyao asked lightly.

"That's good!" Mo Lang nodded, "If you prove that you are fully capable of protecting Mo Cang's relics, I will hand it over to you!"

"Then how can I prove that I have the ability to protect my father's relics?" Mo Zhiyao asked, his eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Mo Lang.

Hearing this, a hint of mockery flashed in Mo Lang's eyes, and he sneered and said: "It's very simple, two conditions, as long as you can do one of them, I will admit that you have such ability." ”

"Which two conditions?" The smile on the corner of Mo Zhiyao's mouth was terrifying, and his tongue licked his lower lip, giving people a bloody feeling. "If I had killed Mo Heng, I would have been able to do it now. ”

When Mo Lang heard this, the horizontal flesh on his face twitched a few times, and said viciously: "One, you can win the championship in the clan competition in half a year." ”

When Elder Xuanyu heard this, he almost lost his lungs, Mo Zhiyao had just condensed three human patterns now, and in half a year, where could his cultivation improve?

It's just that before he could speak, Mo Zhiyao's voice sounded again.

"What about the second one?"

"Hmph, if you can advance to the Qi Gathering Realm with eight human patterns, I can also hand over Mo Cang's relics to you!" Mo Lang's smile looked at Mo Zhiyao with the ultimate mockery and said.

"Mo Lang, you are simply too deceitful!" Elder Xuanyu could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, and immediately roared angrily: "My clan is only Mo Haoming on the first day of his clan today, but he has only been promoted to the Qi Gathering Realm with seven human patterns, and you want to be promoted with eight human patterns?"

Seeing this, Mo Lang hurriedly took a step back, made a defensive posture, looked at Elder Xuanyu and Mo Zhiyao and said: "Mo Cang back then was also promoted to the Qi Gathering Realm with the Seven Human Patterns, as a son of man, didn't he say that the blue is better than the blue? If he can't even do this, he will really lose his father's face." ”

Mo Cang was indeed promoted to the Qi Gathering Realm with the Seven Human Patterns back then, but it was only when he was fifteen years old that the Seventh Human Pattern was successfully condensed. And Mo Haoming was thirteen years old and was the seventh human pattern of condensation, two years earlier than Mo Cang. Otherwise, the name of the Mo family's first day would not have fallen on him.

"Okay, that's it, have you done what you did today?" The smile on Mo Zhiyao's face became brighter and brighter, but it looked so evil in the eyes of others.

"Of course, if you can do any of these two, your father's relics, I will definitely offer them with both hands!" Mo Zhiyao agreed so happily, which was beyond Mo Lang's expectations, but Mo Lang didn't believe that Mo Zhiyao could do it when he said that he would die, so he was immediately ecstatic, and agreed repeatedly, for fear that Mo Zhiyao would regret it.

"Zhiyao!" Hearing that Mo Zhiyao actually agreed to Mo Lang's conditions, Elder Xuanyu was suddenly shocked, and his face was flushed with anxiety.

"Elder Xuanyu, I know it in my heart, don't worry. Mo Zhiyao turned his head and said to Elder Xuanyu, his words revealing a strong confidence.

Mo Zhiyao's self-confidence comes from the ancient magic yuan in his chest and the "Demon Decision", when the first magic pattern is condensed, Mo Zhiyao has a kind of induction in the dark, and he dare not say that the human pattern below the gathering qi can definitely condense nine ways!

Seeing Mo Zhiyao's confident look, Elder Xuanyu sighed helplessly and stopped talking.

"Well, then, you and I will make a bet on today's events. If you can do one of them, I will never say anything, but if you can't do it, Mo Cang's relic, you don't have any other thoughts!" Mo Lang followed up and condemned this matter to death.

After finishing speaking, Mo Lang smiled at the two of them and turned to leave.

There is no need to make any documents for the gambling contract between the two. In half a year, the clan won the championship, or condensed the eight human patterns, Mo Zhiyao did that, and the Mo family would treat him as a treasure, not to mention Mo Cang's relics, the treasures in the entire family, I am afraid that they will also be taken and requested.

"Far away, you ......" When Mo Lang walked away, Elder Xuanyu looked a little angry.

"Elder Xuanyu, don't worry. I can't guarantee that the clan will win the championship, but I am ten percent sure of the eight human patterns!" Mo Zhiyao looked at Elder Xuanyu, a trace of essence flashed in his eyes, and he said with great certainty.

"What, do you have the confidence to condense the Eight Human Patterns?" Elder Xuan Yu was completely speechless by Mo Zhiyao's words. There is an urge to reach out and touch Mo Zhiyao's forehead. I secretly wondered in my heart, is this kid crazy?

Mo Zhiyao smiled bitterly, this kind of thing is really too appalling, let's talk about the Mo family, that is, the entire Iwako, so far I haven't heard of anyone who can condense the eight human patterns to promote the Qi Gathering Realm.

It's just that Mo Zhiyao can't say the reason, so he has to prove all this with facts.

Mo Lang had left, Mo Zhiyao turned around and entered the ancestral hall, and after worshipping his father Mo Cang with Elder Xuanyu, the two returned to Elder Xuanyu's residence together.

"Elder Xuanyu, I plan to leave tonight, and in half a year, I will come back. Rest assured, I will be able to retrieve my father's relics by then. Mo Zhiyao sat next to Elder Xuanyu and said his intentions.

"Leave tonight? Isn't it a little rushed? It's not too late to stay for another two days. Elder Xuanyu was shocked when he heard this, Mo Zhiyao had just come back, and he had stayed for less than two days in total, and he had left in such a hurry, and at the same time he was surprised, he also had a deep reluctance in his heart.

"No, if I go back earlier, I can start practicing sooner. Mo Zhiyao had made up his mind and refused Elder Xuanyu's retention. Mo Zhiyao's desire to improve his strength has never been so strong.

Seeing that Mo Zhiyao had made up his mind, Elder Xuanyu sighed, and after thinking for a moment, he turned over his hand and took out an object and handed it to Mo Zhiyao.

Mo Zhiyao stretched out his hand to take it, but it was a pair of palm-sized pairs that looked like jade carvings, as thin as cicada wings, and a pair of lifelike wings.

"What is this?" Mo Zhiyao looked at Elder Xuanyu suspiciously, and asked.

"Spiritual weapon, Ling Xiao. Elder Xuanyu said lightly, completely ignoring Mo Zhiyao's wide mouth and the shocked look on his face.