"Ah, Mo Zhitao is so powerful?" Old Master Mo said in surprise.

"Ah, he has a flying weapon on his body." Mr. Mo nodded, and he told him about the battle with Mo Zhitao just now.

Mr. Mo was shocked. He didn't expect Mo Zhitao to be so capable.

You know, even Mo Wenfeng has just broken through to level 9. A young man like Mo Zhitao uses a lot of heavenly and earth treasures in the Tianxiang Sect, and at most he can improve his martial arts to the late stage of level 8, and he can't even reach the late stage of level 8.

But Mo Zhitao can actually be promoted to the late-stage peak of level 8. No, according to what Mo Erye said, Mo Zhitao's strength is invincible below level 9, and Mo Zhitao's strength should be even stronger than the late-stage peak of level 8.

Over the years, their third-generation disciples of the Mo family have been out of reach, but they have made Mr. Mo and the others very anxious.

If this continues, their Mo family will decline in two or three decades.

However, the appearance of Mo Zhitao now gives Mr. Mo a new idea. If Mo Zhitao is really Mo Wenfeng's son, then the Mo family will have hope.

Although Mr. Mo did not ask Mo Zhitao and Mo Wenfeng to do paternity tests, when he saw that Mo Zhitao and Mo Wenfeng had nearly 80% similar appearances, he knew that 80% of the words of Hei Niu were true.

"Zhu Lizhen, is Mo Zhitao really the son of you and Mo Wenfeng?" Mr. Mo asked Zhu Lizhen.

"Old man, if I, Ju Lizhen, have half a false statement, I will be thundering in the sky." Ju Lizhen raised her hand and said seriously.

Mo Zhitao hurriedly said to Zhu Lizhen: "Mom, don't worry about them. There is no need for me to be a member of the Mo family."

"Young Master, you are so confused. If the Second Young Master can clarify this matter, the past thing would have been wronged by the Second Young Master," Hei Niu said quietly beside him.

"That's the same." Mo Zhitao nodded.

Song Lingling, who was helped up by two Mo family members, pointed to Miaomiao in front and said, "Zhu Lizhen, that little girl calls you mother, how dare you say it's not your daughter?"

"That's what I recognize from my daughter. What's so strange about her calling me mom?" Ju Lizhen replied.

"Daughter Yu? Didn't you give birth to you?" Song Lingling screamed in surprise.

Hei Niu said: "I can testify that Miaomiao was brought back by the young master. She had a very high martial arts skills at that time, and now she is in the late stage of the eighth level. If you don't believe it, you can go to the hospital with the young master for an appraisal."

"Ah, such a young girl is in the late stage of level 8?" Mr. Mo screamed in surprise.

Oh my God, I really didn't expect that Zhu Lizhen's son is so powerful, and Yu, a teenage daughter, is so powerful.

Moreover, Mr. Mo told Mr. Mo that Mo Zhitao brought these 30 to 40 people, almost all of them were level 8 martial arts, and a few were late-stage masters of level 8. Such strength should not be underestimated by other Tianxiang Sect families.

All Mo Zhitao and the others lack is level nine masters. If they have level nine masters, the family in Tianxiang Sect dare not underestimate them.

Now everyone believes in Hei Niu's words. If Hei Niu dares to say that he asks Mo Wenfeng, Mo Zhitao and others to do the appraisal, it is probably true.

Moreover, when everyone saw Mo Zhitao and Mo Wenfeng's appearance, they believed it 70% or 80% and said that Mo Zhitao is not Mo Wenfeng's son, but how could he be so similar?

At this time, a man next to him stood up and asked Mo Wenfeng, "Brother, didn't you say you were not with Zhu Lizhen at that time? Why did Zhu Lizhen give birth to Mo Zhitao?" The man was Mo Wenshan, who was Mo Wenfeng's second brother.

Mo Wenshan has always wanted to be the head of the Mo family, so he will not let him go if he has the opportunity to attack Mo Wenfeng.

"This, this." Mo Wenfeng stammered and didn't know what to say. This was also what he had been wondering about. It seemed that the time he had sex with Zhu Lizhen was wrong with the time when Zhu Lizhen was pregnant with Mo Zhitao. He couldn't figure it out after thinking about it.

"Yes, don't be deceived by them." Song Lingling shouted. She also knew that if Mo Zhitao and Mo Wenfeng had a paternity test, things would be very clear. But now she would be disgusted with Mo Wenfeng, she still had to work hard to do it.

Zhu Lizhen shouted sternly: "Mo Wenfeng, have you forgotten? You came to my room drunk that night, and after that, you ran away."

Zhu Lizhen didn't want to say such a shameful thing. But after experiencing more than twenty years of hardship, she also saw that she had gone from a young girl to a middle-aged woman.

In order to restore her innocence and not let others make fun of her son as a bastard, she took the initiative.

"Ah." The Mo family looked at Mo Wenfeng in surprise as they heard Zhu Lizhen say this.

"This, I, I can't think of it anymore." Mo Wenfeng touched his head and thought. In his impression, he had not had sex with Zhu Lizhen during that period. But when Zhu Lizhen said this, he hesitated a little again.

Mr. Mo glared at Mo Wenfeng. He knew that his son had always been indecisive and could not become a great man. Otherwise, according to the Mo family's regulations, the Mo family's family would be mainly passed on to the eldest son.

But Mo Wenfeng's personality is not suitable to be the head of the Mo family. His second son Mo Wenshan is ruthless and is not suitable to be the head of the family, so he has a headache.

Mr. Mo asked Zhu Lizhen, "Zhu Lizhen, why didn't you say it back then?"

"Hmph, did you ask me to say that back then?" Zhu Lizhen said hatefully. "And if I said it, would you believe me? At that time, I said that the child in my belly was from Mo Wenfeng, who do you believe me?"

"Mom, don't be angry. After proving your innocence, we will leave." Mo Zhitao glanced at the Mo family in front of him coldly. "You ask someone to come and get my blood, and then take it for testing."

"Zhitao, don't be angry." Seeing that Zhu Lizhen agreed to let Mo Zhitao take blood tests, he believed it to 90%. "Your people just shot our people with hidden weapons. Can you give the antidote first? Otherwise he will die."

When Zhu Lizhen heard Mr. Mo say this, she said to Yu Meijing: "Meijing, give the antidote to the old man."

"Yes, mother-in-law." Yu Meijing gritted her teeth. They all came here to support Zhu Lizhen, so she didn't care about being shy and wanted to let the Mo family know that Zhu Lizhen was not alone, but that there were many people supporting her.

Yu Meijing waved her hand and a small packet of antidote flew towards Mr. Mo, "This is the antidote, just let him take it."

"Okay." Mr. Mo took the antidote and handed it to his subordinates behind him.

"Lizhen, she calls you mother-in-law. Is she Zhitao's woman?" Mr. Mo asked Zhu Lizhen with interest.

"Well, she is Zhitao's eldest wife, and the others are Mo Zhitao's younger wife," Zhu Lizhen looked at Yu Meijing proudly, and then looked at the seven daughters-in-law over there.

Humph, her son is much better than Mo Wenfeng. She was so blind back then that she actually liked that stinky man.

Eight, eight, eight level eight martial arts daughter-in-law? Old Master Mo was shocked again. Just now, Mr. Mo Er told him about the situation. What kind of combined attack technique did Yu Meijing and the others use, and directly blocked out more than ten of their masters.

Strong, really strong. I didn’t expect that Zhu Lizhen had left the Mo family for more than 20 years, and the people she brought out could form a small family in Tianxiang Sect.

The more Mr. Mo thought about it, the happier he became. If Mo Zhitao was really from their Mo family, the Mo family would be very powerful.

"Zhitao, let's do this. We won't know each other without fighting. You can go in and sit in first." Mr. Mo showed kindness to Mo Zhitao. The more he looked at his "grandson", the more he liked him. Mo Wenfeng looked exactly like Mo Zhitao back then, and he was so handsome.

Otherwise, Mo Wenfeng would not have chased a good woman like Zhu Lizhen. Mo Wenfeng has no son now, and Song Lingling has not even given birth to an egg.

"No need, we are here to prove my mother's innocence. We will leave here at that time." Mo Zhitao said coldly. "Come someone to come and get my blood."

"Okay, okay." When Mr. Mo saw Mo Zhitao say this, he was very excited and called out the doctor from the Mo family.

A man in his robe in his 50s walked out, carrying an ancient medicine box in his hand.

"Head of the family." The man walked to Mr. Mo and said respectfully.

"Doctor Mu, please help us get some blood from Zhitao, and then get some blood from Wenfeng. You can do a paternity test for them." Mr. Mo said.

Dr. Mu nodded and said, "This is not difficult. I took their blood samples and called the hospital to prepare. Then we can do it. With the reputation of our Mo family, the hospital will do things specially."

Dr. Mu is not omnipotent either. Sometimes, diseases that he cannot cure will take the patient to the hospital for treatment.

So, there is a barrier directly to a major hospital here in the Mo family, and they will be there in a while.

"Head of the family, because this matter is very important, I think I should send a few more people to watch it, so as not to have any problems at that time." Song Lingling shouted nervously. She wanted to send a confidant over there.

Mr. Mo said, "Well, I know this, please send a few more people here. Second brother, you can lead the team yourself."

"Yes, boss." Mr. Mo nodded and said.

So, after Dr. Mu took the serum of Mo Zhitao and Mo Wenfeng, he immediately left with Mo Erye and others.

Mr. Mo asked Mo Zhitao and the others to enter the Mo family courtyard to rest, but the stubborn Mo Zhitao said he would wait outside and he would not enter the Mo family's door.

Mr. Mo was helpless about Mo Zhitao's stubbornness.

At this time, the sun came out, and the hot fireballs shone on the ground, making people sweat.

Mo Zhitao was embarrassed to let his brothers bask in the sun. He took out a few parasols from the storage ring. After Lin Zhenqiang and the others took it open. They adjusted their breathing and restored their internal strength in groups.

They fought with the Mo family just now, which consumed a lot of true energy. Some brothers were seriously injured, and Mo Zhitao and Cen Tianjie treated them.

"Boss, you are injured too. You should heal your injuries first?" Liang Yelong said to Mo Zhitao embarrassedly.
Chapter completed!