Mo Xian walked out of it and his eyes immediately fell on Huang Yuheng.

"Lao Xian, are you surprised?"

Huang Jianghong laughed and said, "Yu Heng just came back yesterday. I brought him here to cleanse himself today."

Mo Xian stared at Huang Yuheng with eyes as bright as a torch.

Huang Yuheng's expression was calm. He stood in front of Mo Xian. For a moment, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Huang Yuheng's mouth, "You have something to do, Taoist Mo Xian."

Mo Xian's eyes immediately shifted and glanced at Ye Yan.

"Master Mo, this is my fiancée, Ye Yan."

Mo Xian walked to one side, sat down and poured a cup of tea, "Two members of the Huang family have returned, they are even more powerful."

Huang Yuheng smiled and said, "The Taoist priest is joking, the Taoist priest is the real Qimen divination."

"I can't tell you about divine calculations, but I can guess a little bit about the identities of the two of them."

Mo Xian said, "You two are cleansed of dust, and there is no way to cleanse yourself from the dust."

Huang Jianghong was startled, and then a smile appeared on his face.

Although he didn't know what kind of fortune his most proud grandson had gained, from what he saw about himself yesterday and what Mo Xian said today, Huang Jianghong already believed that his grandson was really better than

Five years ago, it was a hundred times stronger.

Huang Jianghong brought Huang Yuheng here today to show off a bit.

A few people were drinking tea and chatting at Xingluo Shop. Not long after, Huang Jianghong got up, said goodbye and left.

The car had just traveled a certain distance. Inside the car, Huang Yuheng suddenly said, "Grandpa, you go back first. Ye Yan and I have walked around and haven't been back for five years. We almost don't recognize these places anymore."

Huang Jianghong chuckled and then motioned to the driver, Xiao Liu, to pull over and stop. "When you are tired from playing, let Xiao Liu take you home."

Huang Yuheng and Huang Yuheng got out of the car, looked at each other, turned and went straight to Xingluo Store.

Stepping into the door of Xingluo Store.

Xiao Wuyou walked out from the pile of books, "Why are you here again?"

I don't know why, Wuyou always felt an uncomfortable feeling in his heart when he looked at the two of them.

"Wuyou, sister Ye Yan wants to buy something and is not familiar with the area. Can you take her there?"

Huang Yuheng smiled.

Mo Wuyou frowned.

inside the room.

Mo Xian's voice came out, "Wouyou, let's go."

"oh."

Mo Wuyou stood up reluctantly.

The two girls left the Xingluo store. Huang Yuheng's lips raised slightly and he stepped into the Xingluo store.

Mo Xian was holding a cane and drinking tea, "Young Master Huang has come back again and again. I wonder if he has any advice."

Huang Yuheng looked at Mo Xian with a smile on his face, "Xingluo Shop, Xingluo Gate, if it hadn't been for some encounters in the past five years, I really wouldn't have known that there was a crouching tiger hiding in this old street of Chancheng.

Dragon, there are strange people from Xingluomen hiding."

"I, an old man, deserve to be praised by the disciples of the Qingyang Sect."

Mo Xian said.

Huang Yuheng laughed heartily, "Taoist Master Mo really has a vicious gaze, and you can tell at a glance that I am from a sect.

In this case, why do I go and come back again? Don’t you, Taoist Mo, have an idea?"

Mo Xian took a sip of tea and shook his head, "I really don't know."

"There's one thing I can't figure out."

Huang Yuheng walked to Mo Xian and sat down, and poured a cup of tea. "Xingluo Sect belongs to the Qi Sect. Although it is not an orthodox ancient martial arts sect, it is not... associated with the Wu Gu sect."

The aura on Huang Yuheng's body suddenly became sharp.

Mo Xian's eyes narrowed slightly and he stared at Huang Yuheng, "You mean, you suspect that the poison on your grandfather's body has something to do with me?"

"It's not doubt, I'm convinced."

Huang Yuheng exuded a strong aura, "This matter must be related to you.

The so-called Chu Chen is probably the descendant of the Wu Gu sect."

Mo Xian laughed dumbly, "Master Huang, sometimes, being too confident can make you a joke."

Huang Yuheng put down the cup in his hand and stood up, "Mr. Yu, I am an orthodox disciple and I have the responsibility to eliminate evil ways.

In private, the person who was possessed by the poison was my grandfather.

Taoist Priest Mo, you should know in your mind that if I don’t get a satisfactory answer today, I won’t leave.”

Mo Xian finally shook his head, "I don't have the answer that Master Huang wants.

I can only tell you again that your grandfather's Gu has nothing to do with me."

Bang! Huang Yuheng slapped it with his palm, and the table broke into pieces. He looked down at Mo Xian with a sneer, "This one has nothing to do with you, I say it must have something to do with you."

Mo Xian stood up with a cane, his expression did not change at all, "Although I am a rickety old man, I am not afraid of strong and evil. Master Huang, in front of me, put away your self-righteous self-confidence.

In my opinion, you are as ridiculous as an idiot."

Boom! Huang Yuheng took action decisively.

Mo Xian has devoted his life to divination, and his body suffered backlash in his later years. How could he withstand Huang Yuheng's punch? His body flew out and hit the wall hard.

"Old man, what qualifications do you have to rely on your old age in front of me?"

Huang Yuheng walked up, clamped Mo Xian's mouth with one hand, and lifted Mo Xian against the wall, with cold eyes, "Even if I let you die here today, there won't be any waves. Do you believe it?"

"

There was blood flowing from the corner of Mo Xian's mouth, but there was no trace of fear in his eyes. He stared at Huang Yuheng indifferently and smiled sarcastically, "Then you will let me watch?"

Huang Yuheng suddenly exerted force and threw Mo Xian against the wall beside him.

Mo Xian fell heavily to the ground, and there was an obvious sound of breaking in the bones on his body. He felt severe pain. Mo Xian could not stand up. However, without saying a word, he immediately raised his head and smiled disdainfully at Huang Yuheng.

, "I'll tell you a fortune.

The door suddenly opens, and the Jingmen enters the tomb. It is a sign of great misfortune. Master Huang, please be more careful."

Huang Yuheng pressed forward step by step, looking down at Mo Xian, "Old man, could you have calculated that you would be in trouble today?

If I let you die, you will die. If I allow you to live, you will live. How can you have a destiny?

The evil ways and strange tricks will ultimately make it difficult to achieve elegance."

Mo Xian smiled, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, "Do you have the final say?

Ignorant child."

The corner of Huang Yuheng's mouth raised coldly, "I will spare your life and ask you to inform Chu Chen. If you know the truth, go to the Huang Mansion to plead guilty and explain clearly what happened to the poison. Otherwise, his fate will not be better than yours."

.”

Huang Yuheng walked to the door, paused for a moment, and said calmly, "If you want others to not know, you can only do it yourself.

Old thing, if you don’t think about yourself, think about sister Wuyou’s future.”

When Wuyou was mentioned, Mo Xian's face suddenly changed, "What's wrong with you?"
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