The white-haired old man who wanted to kill Yue Mochen just now lost his temper. I don’t know if he really had such a strong relationship with Mo Juqi, or if there were other reasons, he couldn’t watch Mo Juqi die.
Yue Mochen didn't care about this. He had already concluded that Mo Juqi's status was absolutely extraordinary in the Mo family. The current situation was completely within his expectations. Otherwise, he wouldn't have let Hong Yue pretend to be Mo Juqi.
Looking at the expression of the white-haired old man at this time, Yue Mochen couldn't help but feel a little pleasure in revenge. Whenever he thought of his family falling apart, it was because of the Mo family, and uncontrollable anger surged in Yue Mochen's heart.
At this time, Mo Yurong spoke. She walked to the white-haired old man, patted the latter's robe, and then said to Yue Mochen: "What did you do to my second grandfather!?"
Mo Yurong seemed a little calmer than the old man with white hair, but his eyes were still full of anger when he looked at Yue Mochen.
"Don't worry, I have a normal sexual orientation and I have no interest in this old man."
Yue Mochen said, and even touched the dry old face of "Mo Juqi".
"What do you want to do?" Mo Yurong said coldly, Yue Mochen's actions made her feel chilled.
How could she know that Yue Mochen did this because he knew that the "Mo Juqi" was played by Hong Yue, so he would have thought about it. Otherwise, if he really wanted to touch Mo Juqi himself, then don't talk about others, even if he thought about it himself, he would feel disgusted.
"It's very simple. Hand over Ye Jing. If I guess correctly, she will be among the people who Mo Bushu brought back."
Hearing this, Mo Yurong was silent for a while, but didn't know what he was thinking. Seeing this, Yue Mochen smiled and simply put away Du Youhan's teeth.
"Don't think about doing any small moves. Don't say that I am a spiritual and martial arts cultivator. I can kill him easily before you kill me. Just say that we dare to come here. Do you think we will not do anything in his hands?"
"Yurong, you can't let something happen to your second brother!" The old man with white hair saw that Mo Yurong was still hesitating, and quickly said to Mo Yurong.
"Go, find Ye Jinger right away."
Mo Yurong said to a warrior worshiper, then turned to look at Yue Mochen: "You will regret it."
"Haha, do you regret it? I do regret it a little, I regret making a deal with someone with an IQ like you."
Yue Mochen smiled unanimously, then patted "Mo Juqi" in the face like a demonstration and continued: "He is still in our hands, and you dare to say such things? Do you think he has lived too long?"
"Yuemochen, I underestimate you!"
Mo Yurong's tone suddenly became dull: "It's not that he underestimated your ability, but that he underestimated your courage."
"Whatever you say, you are not my woman anyway. You can see whatever you like. I only want Ye Jinger now."
Yue Mochen said the previous sentence casually, but the next sentence was cold and frosty: "I'm talking about it right away!"
"Hmph, can't you see that I have sent someone to find him?" Mo Yurong said coldly.
Not long after, the warrior worshiper brought a beautiful woman to him. The beautiful woman was Chang Jiudao's widow Ye Jinger.
Ye Jing'er's expression was very haggard and frightened, but there were no scars on the surface, which made Yue Mochen feel relieved.
"Teacher, are you okay?"
When Yue Mochen saw Ye Jing, he asked anxiously. He thought for a while and added: "Have they done anything to you?"
"Are you?" Ye Jing'er had never seen Yue Mochen's true face, and now she can't recognize that this young man is the young master whom her husband talks to her all day long.
"Teacher, I am Yue Mochen. I am entrusted by Brother Chang to take you away. We have seen you once before, at that time..."
Yue Mochen was about to say that when he transformed into Xuan Mingjue, he had seen Ye Jing once, but before he could say that, he was interrupted by Ye Jing, because Ye Jing was actually kneeling in front of Yue Mochen.
"Thank you for saving your life."
Ye Jing'er said with tears in her eyes, she knew very well that if Yue Mochen didn't come to save her, or if it was a few days later, something would happen to her. When she saw Yue Mochen coming to save her, she would naturally be grateful to her heart.
"Teacher, this is not allowed. You can't kneel down, you must not kneel down. You are killing me!"
Yue Mochen half-kneeled on the ground and helped Ye Jing up. Chang Jiudao had already sacrificed his life for his family. How could he let Ye Jing kneel down?
"Young Master, Ajiu..."
When Ye Jinger came, she asked Yue Mochen about Chang Jiudao's news, which made Yue Mochen not know how to respond. At this sensitive time, if she directly told Ye Jing that Chang Jiudao was dead, she might immediately lose the life of her life. That would not be a good thing.
"When we go out, I will take you to see Brother Chang. Now I will put you in a special place first, don't resist."
Yue Mochen could only say this for the time being, and then after Ye Jing'er agreed, she put it into the World Pearl, and finally threw a look at Meng Wujian behind her that signaled him to his peace of mind.
Mo Yurong, who was not far away, seemed to have no patience and said coldly: "Ye Jing has already handed over to you, please hand over my second grandfather."
"You think I'm stupid. I'm just handing over someone now, and I can still walk out of the Kan Ling Temple?" Yue Mochen sneered and said.
Upon hearing this, the white-haired old man rushed to say, "As long as I hand over my second brother, I promise that no one will attack you, at least before you leave the Dongyue Continent, the Kanling Temple will not commit any revenge."
"Oh? It's really a deep brotherly relationship. It seems that this old man is quite valuable."
Yue Mochen said, looking at Meng Wujian, who responded with clever intention: "Haha, since that's the case, if we don't charge some interest, we're too sorry for ourselves."
"Get less and more!"
The two of them were really shameless in singing, and even with Mo Yurong's demeanor, their faces turned pale.
Yue Mochen saw it, but he was happy in his heart: When your Mo family decided to chase my parents, when my mother was caught by you, and when my brother was used as a chess piece to deal with me, have you ever thought that you will have today!?
"What, I can't help it? You can take action. If we dare to climb the cliff today, we will not be afraid of leaving without a life!"
Meng Wujian did not leave any face to the other party. He raised the long sword in his left hand and put it on the neck of "Mo Juqi". He sneered: "Meng Wujian is a life-threatening person. Today, he can pull Mo Juqi from the "Zacheng Qilin" in the famous Kan waters to die together, which is worth it!"