"Mo Zha, what do you mean? Mo Lao is having a meeting inside, what's the matter with you bringing someone in at this time?"

Bang bang!

I only heard the sound of two heavy objects falling to the ground, and then there was a tone that was very familiar to Mo Lao.

"A few of you are forcing the palace!"

The faint voice made the three elders in the hall startled, listening to the words just now, the person who came should not be a friend, it is very likely to be Mo Yuanlong's accomplice.

"Whoa, get in here!

At the same time as one person shouted loudly, the outline of a wheelchair appeared in front of everyone.

As the wheelchair gradually appeared, until it reached a full view, everyone present took a deep breath.

They know this person in the wheelchair, although his appearance has changed a little, but the cold aura on his body has not been reduced by a point.

"Brother Yanchen!"

The first thing I saw was the old man standing on the main seat, and he came to Yanchen in a few steps.

The old face also smiled at this time, but when his eyes looked towards the wheelchair under him, a fierce killing intent rose to the sky.

"Brother Yanchen, whoever harmed you, I will avenge you!"

The loud sound shook everyone's ears.

In his eyes, what kind of person is Yanchen, that is a person he never believes will fall, and he did it at the beginning, even in the face of thousands of troops, he Yanchen has never said to retire, as if when he is fighting, the most he says is impact!

Recalling the original scene, Mo Lao couldn't believe that Yanchen would be in a wheelchair.

"Mo Lao, I'm fine, it's just a few minor injuries, it will be fine after a while, don't worry!"

Looking at the concerned eyes of the old man in front of him, Yanchen's face became warm again, and he instantly remembered everything about himself and him.

As his eldest brother, Mo Lao is definitely a competent guardian who has always guarded the desert of the Eastern Regions.

At the beginning, even if there were people and horses in the Eastern Regions sneaking in, it was Mo Lao who led people to quell the chaos, and he didn't need a penny of the old nest in the Eastern Regions.

"Are you okay?"

Silently chanting a sentence in his mouth, he saw the old man's hands quickly put on Yanchen's knees.

The flat idiot on the side wanted to stop it, but was stopped by Yanchen.

There are many people in this world who harm him, but they don't include the person in front of him.

"Is this a minor injury? The meridians are so weak, tell me who hurt you! I, Mo Yuanlong, will avenge you even if I risk my life!"

After a few touches on his leg, Mo Lao instantly judged the injury on Yan Chen's body, which was obviously injured by someone with a strong shock.

"Brother Mo, you saw me to discuss the condition?"

Yanchen asked in surprise.

"Hmm!"

The old man in front of him shouted confidently.

When he saw his brother Yanchen being so seriously injured, where did he still have the heart to write something else, all of it was on him, his brother was a man who stood up to the sky, and his posture in a wheelchair was a bit detrimental to his temperament.

"Gotcha! We're going to talk about it! What's going on?"

Yanchen, who came in from the outside just now, also heard the conversation inside, and listening to the situation, these people seemed to be forcing the palace.

Dare to force Brother Mo into the palace, this is absolutely not allowed, from Yanchen's point of view, absolutely not.

"You said they're just a trivial matter in the village, you hurry up and tell my brother what's going on with your legs!"

However, this time, Yanchen did not respond to the words, but just looked at the few of them slowly.

These people, Yanchen only had an impression, and he also knew that they were begging bitterly at the beginning, so Brother Mo took them in.

When they felt Yan Chen's gaze, the three old men wanted to look directly at the past, but it backfired, and they only dared to look at each other for a second, and then they had to quickly avoid the cold look.

"Brother Mo, I promise you in a while, I will definitely tell you one by one! I'll help you solve the matter in front of you!"

Mo Lao, who was worried about the things in front of him, immediately forgot what happened just now when he saw Yanchen, and the affairs of his brother Yanchen were much more important than them.

However, with Yanchen's reminder, Mo Lao gradually withdrew the murderous aura on his body, and then looked around coldly.

At this time, Mo Lao was like a lion king inspecting the territory, although he was already old, but the momentum of being in a high position for a long time made people shudder.

"You guys, you're telling you what you just happened!"

At this time, when they heard these words, a mouthful of saliva suddenly welled up in their mouths, and then they swallowed quietly.

He glanced at Yanchen cautiously again, and then sat up straight silently.

In front of Yan Chen, they didn't dare to say a word about being unfavorable to Mo Yuanlong, they also knew that these two people were old friends, and they had often heard of that deep friendship, if Yan Chen heard it, they might not know how to deal with him,

"Why didn't you say it? Didn't you say it very well just now, and give me the matter of Qiang Qiang Wang's wealth, what's the matter? Don't say it now, dumb!"

At this time, Mo Lao suddenly changed his decadence just now, with his own brother by his side, these people would never dare to show a little ambition, but he knew that his brother was indifferent when he killed people.

If he is beheaded by 100 people, and Yanchen is beheaded by 10,000 people, I am afraid that the number of people killed is more than the sum of the people in this village, and all of them are martial arts scholars.

"Mo Lao, that Wang Fugui was caught by the prince, and now he is tied up outside!"

Just when Mo Lao said something about Wang Fugui, looking at him for a pause, Mo Zha spoke.

"That traitor has been caught?

As Mo Lao's words fell, Yan Chen's face felt a faint killing intent rising from his body.

It seems that his desert brother is not old, and he should indeed be killed, otherwise he will soon forget his brother's majesty in the depths of the desert.

Hearing Mo Lao's order this time, Mo Zha quickly turned around and walked outside, and directly escorted Wang Fugui in.

"Get on your knees!"

As soon as he stepped down, there was a "poof", and Wang Fugui fell directly to the ground.

At this time, out of the corner of his eye, he also saw the three people in the hall.

At the same time, the three of them also glanced at each other instantly, and nodded in tacit understanding.

This Wang Fugui can't live, if he can't save his life today, he will be explained here.

"Say it! Tell me what you have done and what you have done, as a disciple of Mo Lao, you don't set an example, but you are outside to help and abuse, and wait for Mo Lao's fate!"

Mo Zha kicked this person a few times again, and then respectfully asked Mo Lao for instructions.