After Mo Wanfang left the Mo family's mountain gate, he came to Fang Lie's home without stopping.

After reporting his name, Mo Wanfang was introduced to the inner house and met Fang Lie who was drinking tea in the pavilion.

"Haha, you guys are so leisurely," Mo Wanfang said with a smile.

"Overall, average" Fang Lie was kind-hearted and signaled Mo Wanfang to sit down and personally served him tea.

Mo Wanfang was not polite either. He picked up the teacup and just took a sip. The fragrance remained on his lips and teeth, and his spiritual energy was everywhere. It was clearly a valuable high-level spiritual tea, and he didn't even have the financial resources to enjoy it every day.

"Good thing," Mo Wanfang said a little enviously: "Now you are richer than me, you are now

"Haha" Fang Lie smiled proudly, not interfering.

Seeing this, Mo Wanfang knew that Fang Lie was angry. He could no longer pretend to be stupid, so he could only smile and said, "I heard that you went to my house to find my father today? Could it be that something happened?"

"Haha, it was something that happened, but now it's nothing." Fang Lie said with a smile, as if it was calm and gentle, but his tone always had a strong resentment.

Mo Wanfang is not stupid. He knew something was wrong in an instant and hurriedly said, "Don't do this. If you have something, just tell me. At worst, I'll go and talk to my father."

"There is no need for this." Fang Lie sneered directly: "I understand. I am just a cat and a dog. How can I meet the head teacher? I deserve to be humiliated by myself. I really don't blame your watchdog."

Fang Lie's sarcasm made Mo Wanfang feel frightened. He knew Fang Lie's temper and was almost angry. If he couldn't let this tone go, the Mo family would definitely be in trouble.

Although Fang Lie is just a mere Qihai monk, in fact, his current Mo Sect has great authority, which is stronger than most thunder tribulation real people.

The ancient heroic spirit temple that controls the great heart technique, the white jade divine fish that improves the spiritual roots of mortals, a large number of spiritual pills, and the refined spiritual liquid that many masters are all aces that are mastered in Fang Lie's hands.

As long as he cut off the supply, the Mo family will be in chaos and even suffer huge losses.

And the most important thing is that Fang Lie has a special identity and a terrifying backstage. There is a real person in the Mo family who dared not use his strength to defeat others. He also did not have the ability to sanction him at all.

So the current situation is that the Mohist school begged Fang Lie, but Fang Lie has no demands for the Mohist school.

Mo Wanfang now wants to beat that idiot to death. Don’t he know that Fang Lie can’t afford to offend? He really thinks that the Mo family has a head priest who is the first family, so he can be rampant.

In desperation, Mo Wanfang could only smile bitterly and said, "Nephew Fang, I know you were wronged today. It was my deacon who was wrong. Can I apologize to you for him?"

"Interview" Fang Lie said lightly, "I am a cat and a dog, don't dare to accept the apology from your first family in Momen."

"I said, boy, you have a bad temper?" Mo Wanfang said with some displeasure: "Don't I give you any face?"

"Hmph" Fang Lie snorted coldly, picked up the tea bowl and took a sip, then placed it there with a snap, and then stared at him with both eyes, completely like serving tea and seeing off guests.

Seeing this, Mo Wanfang was immediately excited and couldn't help but curse: "Oh, you guy, actually drove me away?"

"Learn from your family," Fang Lie said slowly: "But our Fang family is well-educated and will not speak ill of people like those unruly homes, and ask customers to get out."

"You" Mo Wanfang was immediately angry. Isn't this just a roundabout way to scold the Mo family for being unruly? But this is the fact, and he still can't refute it.

Now, Mo Wanfang was also angry and couldn't help but say angrily, "Fang Lie, we are certainly in the wrong this time, but don't go too far. My third brother is also a true person in Fengjie, and it also represents the face of the Mo family. No matter what, it is impossible to kneel down to apologize to you."

"What are you talking nonsense?" Fang Lie said coldly: "Don't come after seeing off the guests, and I won't be welcomed."

"You" Mo Wanfang was furious. As the saying goes, clay man also has a third-part nature, so how could he withstand such ridicule.

Without any nonsense, Mo Wanfang shook his sleeves and left.

However, just as Mo Wanfang walked into the yard, he suddenly saw a bronze cart led by eight bronze horses parked in the yard. The quaint charm and terrifying atmosphere showed its long history and powerful power.

Mo Wanfang took a look and recognized it instantly. This was clearly a product of his family. Every detail showed that it was produced by the Mohist family and it was an antique.

Then, Mo Wanfang quickly searched for an eighth-level BMW car, which was the car of the former owner of the family, the eighth-horse car

"Ah" After Mo Wanfang recognized this treasure, he exclaimed immediately and rushed over and checked it carefully.

Although isolated by the formation and unable to touch it, Mo Wanfang quickly recognized its origin. This was the chariot lost by the Mo family thousands of years ago.

Although this treasure is just a means of transportation, it actually has extremely powerful power. Eight bronze horses, including two masters, are all eighth-level puppets.

The carriage has its own space, carrying thousands of seventh-level guard puppets.

Just this car is enough to fight against the real person of Thunder Tribulation.

In the past, the Eight Horse Car was the car of the heir of the Mo family. Before the heir of the family reached the Thunder Tribulation True Man, they rode it from south to north.

But thousands of years ago, this treasure disappeared with the heir of the previous generation of the head of the family, Mo Qianxun's uncle.

If the heir had not died at that time, the successor would not have been Mo Qianxun's father, and the current Mo family leader might not have been Mo Qianxun.

It is precisely because of this that the other party's group believed that Mo Qianxun's lineage had murdered his heir. Although he could not make a big fuss without real evidence, the two sides were still disloyal. Until now, the relationship between these two lines was very poor, and it could even turn into internal struggles at any time.

But now, the Bajun Car appears again, and you may be able to follow the clues to find the real murderer at that time.

Once the mystery is solved, the relationship between the two Mohist families will be greatly alleviated, which will undoubtedly be a great thing for the Mohist families to be harmonious.

In addition, the Eighth Horse Car is also the best among the eighth-level magic weapons. If it can be taken back, it will definitely greatly increase the strength of the Mohist school.

The most important thing is that according to the rules, this is the car of the future heir of the family head, and isn’t the current heir of the family head Mo Wanfang?

In other words, if you find it, this treasure will become his.

When Mo Wanfang thought of this, he was shocked and happy, and then he understood the whole story of the matter.

It was clearly because Fang Lie got this thing and went to report the Mo family with kindness, but ended up suffering a huge humiliation. No wonder Fang Lie was so annoyed that no one could stand it?

After thinking about this, Mo Wanfang couldn't help feeling guilty and hurriedly turned around and came back to apologize to the other party.

However, this time he didn't even come in. A blue restriction stopped him, and there were clearly four big words written on it, "Get in seclusion, thank you,

How could Mo Wanfang know what was going on? It was obvious that Fang Lie didn't want to meet. So he couldn't help but laugh at himself: "Damn, this kid is still arrogant, I'm so troublesome now."

Mo Wanfang knew that Fang Lie's temper would never let him in any way, so he gave up his heart and hurried back to the Mo family.

At Yingbinfang, Mo Wanfang, with a cold face, called the third brother and came to see Mo Qianxun together.

At this time, Mo Qianxun was sitting by the pool in a daze. In fact, he was not dazed, but conceived the prototype of the magic weapon in his mind.

Last time he got a treasure like the divine marrow, he naturally had to do his best to refine a good treasure. In order to fully utilize the function of this divine material, Mo Qianxun thought for half a year. Until now, he had a little clue, but unexpectedly, when the inspiration suddenly broke out, he was disturbed by Mo Wanfang.

Mo Qianxun was very annoyed and directly scolded Mo Wanfangxun: "Didn't you tell you that I want to conceive a magic weapon recently, so don't disturb me?"

Mo Wanfang said bitterly: "My father, I am not the kind of person who doesn't know the importance of it. If something big happened, how dare I disturb you?"

"What big thing happened?" Mo Qianxun frowned.

When the third brother on the side heard this, he was immediately annoyed and shouted directly: "Thirteenth brother, don't you exaggerate here, just because you didn't ask Fang Lie to come in? What a shitty matter?"

"What did you ask Fang Lie to come in?" Mo Qianxun frowned and said, "Miss, what's going on?"

"That's right. Fang Lie came to you today. I think he is a mere disciple of Qihai and is not qualified to see you if you want to see you, especially when you have already told me not to disturb you, so I will block you for you." The third brother said aggrievedly: "Master, tell me, what a bullshit thing is this? Is it worth disturbing you to retreat?"

"Hmm?" Mo Qianxun frowned immediately and said to Mo Wanfang: "You won't come to me for this little thing, are you?"

"Hehe, a small matter?" Mo Wanfang snorted coldly and said, "My father, do you know that Ba Jun Car

"What? Eight Horse Cars" Mo Qianxun exclaimed immediately and hurriedly said, "But the Eight Horse Cars I rode in when my uncle disappeared?"

"It's this treasure," Mo Wanfang said lightly: "It has appeared."

"Where?" Mo Qianxun asked hurriedly.

"In Fang Lie's hands," Mo Wanfang shrugged.

"Call him to come," Mo Qianxun waved his hand.

"He refused," Mo Wanfang said helplessly: "I just went, and he drove me out."

"This bastard has a good temper," Mo Qianxun cursed angrily: "I just went into seclusion and didn't see him, so he dared to throw a tantrum on me?"

"Hehe, do you think Fang Lie is such a person who doesn't know how to advance or retreat?" Mo Wanfang smiled treacherously, then looked to the third brother who was already shaking all over.

Mo Qianxun is so smart. When he saw the third brother's cold sweat and his whole body was trembling, he immediately realized something was wrong, so he quickly asked, "Missary, tell me honestly, why did you mess with Fang Lie?

"I, I am," said the third brother tremblingly: "I just said a little bit of ugly words.
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