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Liang Gong choked, his square jaw tightened, and his stern eyebrows and eyes stared at Mo Cheng tightly.

Although he knew that this possibility was almost zero, it was even more difficult for him to believe that Mo Bian's disciple could get the hat from Mo Cheng's head with such a useless skill!

His eyes swept across Mo Cheng's swollen forehead that was the same as "Chen Huanxian" with a hook, and then moved to his eyes covered with a cloth towel, not understanding why his traces were made.

However, this was the first time Liang Gong saw Mo Cheng's true face. In the past few times he appeared, he wore a soap gauze hat like today, covering it from head to feet. However, everyone in the Mo family had their own secrets, and he would not go to inquire.

But when he witnessed Mo Cheng's young, angular and deep face, he still couldn't believe that he could reach the level of a "grandmaster" warrior at such an age.

This person is such a real monster!

He had previously thought that Mo Cheng never contacted Mo Bian's side, and every time he brought the orders issued by the master, he would contact him, and then conveyed them to all parties. He thought that Mo Cheng would hope that Mo Xia would seize the policy power of the Mo family in the next three years, but he did not expect that Mo Bian's side would win in the end!

"Mo Cheng, although you have announced the result, we have never seen how she took off your hat. Is there any hidden secrets? You might as well tell us in detail." Behind Mr. Liang, a woman wearing a white gauze hat suddenly said.

The person who can interfere between Liang Gong and Mo Cheng is naturally not an ordinary Mohist disciple, who is the "female woman" one of the leaders of the Mohist family.

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Name: Female

Age: thirty-two years old

Occupation: Mo Xia, one of the leaders of the Mo family, was also an excellent businessman. His family was huge and he was the mainstay of various expenses within the Mo family.

The female girl lifted the white veil in front of her, and her eyes as gorgeous as a phoenix flower were filled with the tranquility and sophistication of the years. Her face was fair and well maintained without any trace of the years. However, no one mistakenly recognized her as a young girl, because the smell of smoke and dust left by her wandering in the market and various complex places cannot be hidden.

Mo Cheng smiled, the wind blew the hair hanging from his temples and stroked his eyes. The blindfolded white cloth strip moved with the wind, making his face as deep as a stone sculpture more charming. He said, "It's not without reason that you will lose, of course, as I do. We all look down on Mo Dial, especially the boy named Chen Huanxian."

When Liang Gong heard this, he frowned deeply, and the two ravines between his eyebrows became more and more obvious. The female and female rolled up the strands that fell on her chest with her fingers, as if she was thinking.

"What do you mean?"

"There is no need to mention the process. You might as well think about her performance in these three questions carefully. I still have something to do, so I will put the order on the Motai. You can ask the son of Sheng to go to the Motai to get it myself... I will go."

Mo Cheng frowned and frowned, and flew his long body, and he turned over like a bird standing by the abyss and jumped off the cliff behind him.

Everyone was startled and rushed to the edge of the cliff and looked down. They saw Mo Chengru's agile monkey, jumping a few ladders on the edge of the cliff and climbing to another peak. Then the black figure was able to swell away from the green green screen.

The others were moved, but Liang Gong stood there indifferently. His face was gloomy at this moment, and his eyes moved to Chen Baiqi surrounded by Mobian, and then he let out a long sigh and recited three words: "Chen, Huan, Xian..."

I really didn't expect that Mo Bian would have such an accident!

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On the other side, Chen Baiqi, Nanyue, Chengyi and others chatted happily for a while, and Changren and Yaoma came over with their people.

"Huanxian, come on, let me introduce it to you." Changren walked over with a smile on his face.

At this time, Changren looked at Chen Baiqi and said, "My mother-in-law looked at her son-in-law, and the more she looked, the more satisfied she became, so he was also ready to formally introduce her to Mobian.

Chen Baiqi stopped talking to others. She looked at Changren and the people behind him, her eyes were light, and then nodded to Changren.

"Uncle Chang."

Changren looked her up and down from head to toe as he met her for the first time. The smile on his face became deeper and deeper. He turned to the side and first introduced an old man to her.

The old man was about 70 years old. Because he was too old, his figure began to be hunched and deformed, so he looked relatively short. He leaned on a pear stick like a dead branch. The temperature on the mountain was low, so he wore a dark blue thick cloak. He took off the brim of his hat and revealed an old but kind and gentle face.

"This is Uncle Changyun, and it is also our Mobian ancestor. You can also call the ancestor." Changren said.

Chen Baiqi nodded, then gave Gong Changyun a new year's greeting, and shouted: "Old ancestor."

"Okay, okay, it's really a hero. This time, Changren and Yaoma did not see the wrong person." Gong Chang Yun Ci praised Chen Baiqi with kind eyes, and said to others with a smile.

"This one is Qiu Baishi, Mr. Qiu." Changren was very satisfied with Uncle Yun and felt a sense of honor in his heart. He smiled and continued to introduce the next one.

Chen Baiqi also gave Qiu Baishi a night salute and shouted: "Old Qiu."

"Child, this time I've been tiring you. I'll go back and get well and get hurt. Just speak if you need anything." Qiu Baishi looked like a middle-aged man with a gentle and graceful temperament. His calm and laughing temperament made people feel relaxed, and his appearance looked far younger than his actual age.

"Huanxian's injuries have gradually healed. Thank you Mr. Qiu for your concern." Chen Baiqi said.

Changren also explained: "Nan Yue and Chengyi have been blocked by Feihu these days. We were about to go to check the flaws, but we were afraid that we would touch Feihu's strange temperament. This made Nan Yue and Chengyi stay by the door so that we could inform us of your situation at any time. Huanxian and Feihu's herbs have always been effective, so we are relieved to hand you over to him to take care of."

In addition, what Changren didn't say is that Feihu rarely treats outsiders, but this time he rescued Chen Baiqi back to his temporary residence and took care of him personally. This really made them feel incredible, so they also wanted to understand what the egoistic Feihu was building.

"Huanxian understands that the herbs led by Feihu are indeed effective, otherwise Huanxian would not have been better so quickly." Chen Baiqi did not mind this matter, she replied leniently.

Changren smiled and nodded repeatedly, and then continued to introduce: "This is the old man, you have seen him before, and he is Mobian's gatekeeper."

Chen Baiqi looked over, looked gentle, and bowed to the old man.

But the old man hurriedly avoided it.

"No, no, I feel ashamed of this gift." The old man lowered his head and said.

Seeing that Chen Baiqi was puzzled, Changren explained: "You are now the winner of Juzi Ling, and will also be the holder of Juzi Ling for the past three years. Juzi Ling is equivalent to a symbol of Juzi's power. Naturally, ordinary Mohist disciples need to salute you when they see you."

When Chen Baiqi heard this, he thought to himself: If you don’t tell me, I really don’t know that Juzi Ling has been handed over to me for the past three years.

But at this time, he naturally couldn't show any excitement. Chen Baiqi calmed down his expression, shook his head with disapproval, took two steps back, and bowed to everyone.

She said with a serious expression: "Huanxian is fortunate to be unfair, but Huanxian has a lot of miscellaneous things on her body. I'm afraid Huanxian will not be ashamed of this matter."

When Qiu Baishi heard this, he suddenly remembered that this "Chen Huanxian" seemed to be a strategist, and the lord who was serving was the notorious Mengchangjun. When he thought of this, he subconsciously frowned, but he had no right to accuse "Chen Huanxian". After all, he had just helped them win the Juzi Order.

He only said: "You, although you don't plan to use this reputation, your Chen Huanxian's name is no longer simple in the Mo family."

Chen Baiqi naturally understood this matter, but she also understood that she was helping Mengchangjun work now. It is estimated that in the eyes of the Mo family, Mengchangjun, like Ying Ji, was a major disaster that must be annihilated among the vassal states of the Jiuzhou.

If she really becomes the spokesperson of Juziling and they ask her to "abandon evil and do good", how should she "happy" refuse?

Just as Chen Baiqi was wandering, Yaoma asked, "Huanxian, how did you take off this hat from Lord Mo's head? Even the disciples on Mo Xia were tortured to pieces but still couldn't touch him?"

Seeing that the elders had finished chatting with Chen Baiqi, Nan Yue and Cheng Yi also spoke.

"That's right, what did you tell me at that time that I would never marry someone else. Although I always believed in you, I saw that you had not moved. I was almost nervous, but I didn't expect that you would stop without taking action. You would be invincible when you act!" Nan Yue said with her hands dancing.

Cheng Yi also asked curiously: "I heard Nan Yue say just now that what Mo Xia did was all the tricks you thought. First, it was dirtying Lord Mo's sight, and then using the infusion of water and fire to produce a large amount of vapor mist to cover up the figure, and finally find a way to approach him... But even so, Lord Mo is so powerful, how did you get his hat without losing your body?"

Chen Baiqi came to his senses, thought for a while, then looked at the eyes around him, both young and old, who were shiny in curiosity, and pursed his lips and smiled: "I hit my head."

When everyone heard this, their eyes widened incredible.

"Take it, hit it with your head..." Nan Yue's gaze then looked at her forehead, uh... it was indeed a little swollen. Could it be true?!

At this time, the people from Mo Xia came over. Compared with the niche group of Mo Bian, Mo Xia people were numerous and powerful, and they seemed to be vast.

"Congratulations, Uncle Changyun." Liang Gong stood in front of them and bowed to Changyun coldly.

Gong Changyun is very old in the Mo family, and even Liang Gong is a generation shorter than him.

Old Gong looked at Liang Gong with his turbid but not stupid eyes and said earnestly: "Zhou Liang, I know that you are dedicated to promoting the spirit of Mohism and want the Mohism to become the number one in the world. But everything should not be too radical. Don't put your hand into the swamp abyss that should not be extended. If you fall too deep, you will be doomed."

Liang Gong's expression did not change. His face, which was as sharp as a sword, was not tender, but only as harsh as iron.

"Uncle Changyun, the world is surrounded by wolf leopards. If you don't raise your sword and slaughter the hunt, you will become prey instead." His gaze like steel flashed across the crowd of Mobian, and his mouth curled up a corner: "So what if you win this time? After all, it's just a group of people who only know how to stick to their own steps and trap themselves in a corner. The Mo family needs and expects the future. Can you really lead everyone to achieve it?"

This sentence changed the expressions of all the people who were Mobian.

They suddenly felt that the victory that they had just obtained turned into a tiger and rushed over, which made them panic.

Mobing asked himself, why did they win? Can they really take on the future of the Mo family? Did they really... do not do anything wrong?

Seeing their dull and silent appearance, Liang Gong's gloomy eyes showed a hint of sarcasm.

If the Mo family really handed over to such a group of people, they would probably be not far from being swallowed and destroyed by others!

"Are you still Mr. Liang and all the Mo Heroes?" At this time, a clear and gentle voice sounded.

Everyone looked over subconsciously, but found that it was Chen Huanxian, the winner who had previously taken the last question of Juzi Ling.

She stood in front of Liang Gong Changyun instead, with a perfect smile on her face: "Mo Bian is indeed not a good master to raise swords and slaughter hunting, but Mo Bian is a slaughter hunting master. Although it is fierce and frightening, I believe that the future that the Mo family needs is not only slaughter, it should also have peace and protection. I remember that the original Mo family's master once said that he did not attack the Mo family, but also loved his whole life. Although time has changed and the Mo family has undergone a hundred years of reform and transformation, the essence of the Mo family is a place of ideas that all Mo people cannot abandon."
Chapter completed!