A shocking roar resounded through the sky, and the anger and sadness even shrouded the ancient Mohist city thousands of miles away. The surrounding clouds were dense, the wind was howling, and the drizzle was continuous.
"It's Elder Moyang Kuimo!"
"Sure, I'm afraid Moyu Qiancheng won't be so lucky this time."
"Yes, back then the two of them were at odds with each other. Now I'm afraid a life-and-death battle is unavoidable."
"Mo Xuan's death was like a bolt from the blue to Elder Mo Yang Kuimo."
The Mo family members were all silent, and no one dared to say a word. At this moment, Mo Yangkui was standing on top of Mo City, dressed in a green shirt, with a figure like a hook, domineering, and a flash of rage between his thick eyebrows.
"Mo Yu Qian Cheng! Mo Yu Qian Cheng! Sure enough, it was you, my son, who killed me?"
Mo Yangkui was so angry that he took a deep breath and his whole body was trembling. The greatest sorrow in the world is for a man with white hair to send a man with black hair. Mo Xuan's death made Mo Yangkui's face change.
I felt so lonely that I even aged dozens of years in an instant.
When enemies meet, Fei will be jealous!
Moreover, the pain of losing a child is beyond words. Mo Yangkui and Mo Yuqiancheng are mortal enemies. For a hundred thousand years, they have never forgotten each other, especially Moyu Qiancheng. He always remembers his eldest brother.
How did he frame himself, and even use his wife to seduce himself, and finally got the so-called genius reward? Otherwise, what happened to him, the strongest genius of the year?
The moment Mo Yu Qiancheng looked at Mo Yangkui, there was no trace of guilt in his heart. Mo Yangkui glared angrily and pointed directly at Mo Yu Qiancheng. The two geniuses of the Mo family who once fought against each other were now facing each other life and death.
"I killed him."
Mo Yu Qiancheng said coldly, looking at each other with Mo Yangkui without any fear.
"grandfather……"
Mo Ling Dongchen wanted to speak, but Mo Yu Qiancheng stopped him behind him and said in a low voice:
"I just wanted to return to the Mo family and recognize my ancestors, but Mo Xuan blocked me in every possible way. Even when I wanted to see the head of the family, he refused to let me know. He wanted to fight me to the end and eventually died in my hands.
, and it is natural that everything is his own fault."
"Asshole! You are a shameless person. Everyone knows how shameless you were back then, but now you are so shameless that even my son is not spared. Do you have to involve the grudges of our previous generation to their next generation?"
On someone else?"
Mo Yangkui roared angrily. As a father, he could not express the pain that he felt.
The Mo family let him live back then, but they didn't expect that a hundred thousand years later, their grudge would be forged again. It has to be said that Mo Yangkui has gone completely crazy. That is his only son. Mo Yu Qiancheng obviously did it on purpose.
, and directed all his anger on his son.
"You are a despicable and shameless villain, how can our Mo family tolerate you? You want to return to the Mo family and recognize your ancestors? Oh! You are a shameless person. Now you dare to kill people randomly in our Mo family. I will definitely wipe you out.
This is a corpse broken into thousands of pieces."
Mo Yangkui said tremblingly, no matter what Mo Yu Qiancheng said now, it could not make up for the death of his son. Now he and Mo Yu Qiancheng had reached a life-and-death situation. If it weren't for the sake of causing trouble for him,
Why did he return to the Mo family again?
"Now you finally get what you wanted and got your revenge, but if you kill my son, I won't make it easy for you."
Mo Yangkui and Mo Yuqiancheng were already at war with each other, with their fighting spirit reaching the sky.
"Are you still trying to quibble now? Moyu Qiancheng, you are definitely not welcome in our Mo family. Since you dare to kill people in our Mo family, there is no need to be polite when we make an appointment."
"Yes, you clearly did it intentionally for the death of Mo Xuan's nephew, but you still want to shirk the responsibility? Killing to get away with it, raping and plundering, you guys like chickens and dogs, do whatever you can, and now you want to default on the debt, it's like me
Shame on the Mo family. It was the most correct decision to drive you out of the Mo family."
The two elders around Mo Yangkui were very separate. When it came to Mo Yu Qiancheng's execution of Mo Xuan, they both believed that Mo Yu Qiancheng did it deliberately, just to avenge the past.
"No, this is impossible...my son, my son..."
A purple light and shadow flew across and landed directly next to Mo Xuan. The beautiful middle-aged woman was dressed in mink, with an elegant figure and graceful appearance. However, her eyes were already blurry. With tears streaming down her face, she knelt down in front of Mo Xuan.
In front of Xuan, she almost fainted from crying as she felt like her heart and soul had been cut off.
"Moyu Qiancheng! You executioner, what crime did my son commit? Why do you want to kill him? Didn't you repent when the Mo family spared your life? You killed our son alive and you did what you did to me back then.
I, Yan Ying, just have to swallow my anger for things that are outrageous to both humans and gods, but you won’t even let my son go, Moyu Qiancheng, even if I’m a ghost, I won’t let you rest in peace.”
The person who came was naturally Mo Xuan's mother, who was also Yan Ying back then. Mo Yu Qiancheng looked at Yan Ying silently. She was no longer the young girl who stayed and flew with him, or she never was. It was just a trap they set up.
Just a complete set.
"I said that I didn't want to kill him, but he was so aggressive that he insisted on fighting me to the death, and I had no choice."
Mo Yu Qiancheng said indifferently, but in the eyes of Mo Yangkui and Yan Ying, they killed their son for their own selfish desires. This Mo Yu Qiancheng was definitely prepared and had chosen the target.
It is very clear that Mo Xuan is the only one.
"The matter has come to this, do you still want to quibble? No matter how clever you are, how can you evade it? Isn't the death of my son your doing? You are so ruthless. Mo Yuqian
city."
Yan Ying's every word is precious, and every sentence touches her heart, but now Moyu Qiancheng is no longer the young man who was at the mercy of others. If they want to incriminate themselves, there is no excuse. Now that they have identified themselves, what do they have?
But what about the quibbles?
"Just kill him. There is no pity. This kind of person should die without a burial place. He speaks dirty words and does not know his own abilities. Death is his final destination. I killed Mo Xuan, I think
If you want revenge, feel free to come at me, my grandpa will never associate with you despicable people."
Not to be outdone, Mo Ling Dongchen looked coldly at Yan Ying, Mo Yangkui and others.
"Okay, okay, what a sharp-tongued little kid. Since you killed my son, you should come and bury him with him."
Mo Yangkui clenched his fists, the battle was about to break out, and the entire Mo family was on standby, ready to take action at any time.