Mo Huai fell to the ground motionless, and Mo Qing also sat down tiredly.
Mo Qing took out a bottle of healing potion from his body, swallowed it in one gulp, and began to slowly recover from his injuries.
This battle was quite dangerous. If Mo Huai had not asserted his identity at the beginning and had taken out weapons and joined forces with Zhou Huan to attack, he would have been in a very dangerous situation now.
Fortunately, there are no ifs in the world. He won this battle. Mo Huai killed Zhou Huan, and then he killed Mo Huai.
But this matter is also quite difficult. Mo Huai is the grandson of the family elder Mo Chen, and his status is even higher than that of ordinary direct descendants.
Now that Mo Huai is dead, the family must have received information. Zhou Huan and Mo Huai died one after another, and the family must have bombed the camp.
This matter must be investigated.
Although Mo Qing believed that he had done nothing wrong, once the matter broke out, it could not be explained clearly in a few words.
There must be some people in the family who want him to die, and they will frame him when the time comes.
Mo Qing's testimony must be weak.
So Mo Qing doesn't plan to argue with them. It's best not to let anyone know about this matter.
The death of the two will definitely attract the schizophrenia, and they cannot stay in this place for long. Let the schizophrenia wipe out all traces of their existence in the world.
Mo Qing rummaged through the two people's bodies and found only a few gold coins, a few bottles of potions and two gold coin cards.
Mo Qing did not touch these things. After two people died, something always had to be left behind. It was not appropriate to take anything away.
There were already schizophrenia in the distance coming here smelling the smell of blood, while Mo Qing stood up and walked towards the water pool.
There are still twins that he wants to get, and there are many schizophrenia waiting for him to deal with, so he can't delay here any longer.
What he didn't know was that just as he left, in the shadow of a mountain wall in the distance, a pair of eyes were watching him leave.
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In the Mo family meeting hall, everyone stared blankly at the big screen.
Including Zhou Yuying, who was crying just now, stopped making trouble at this time, because now Mo Huai's name has actually dimmed, which is a sign of death!
When Zhou Huan died just now, Zhou Yuying acted violently in the hall, vowing to find the murderer and avenge Zhou Huan, and also said that Mo Qing must have killed Zhou Huan.
Because she had received news before that Mo Qing wanted to kill Zhou Huan, and now that Zhou Huan was indeed dead, Mo Qing was naturally the most suspicious.
Mo Xuan ignored Zhou Yuying's crying. Firstly, he didn't like this person. Secondly, in Mo Xuan's heart, Zhou Huan, a collateral descendant who was out of reach and whose strength was low, was really dangerous to the family.
Dispensable.
We still don’t know if Mo Qing killed Zhou Huan, but even if it was Mo Qing, Mo Xuan would definitely find a way to save Mo Qing, and he couldn’t sacrifice his grandson because of Zhou Huan.
But now, the situation is different.
Mo Huai is dead!
Everyone in the family was dumbfounded. They didn't expect that Mo Huai would die. This was Mo Chen's grandson. How could he die in an abandoned valley?
Mo Chen was stunned. After a long while, he stood up blankly, took a step forward, and looked at the big screen in the distance.
"This is not true...it is not true...Huaier, my grandson!"
The last sound came from Mo Chen's throat!
Suddenly, a faint red starlight rose up behind Mo Chen, and the whole person seemed to be enveloped in the starry sky. His long hair was flying, his eyes were red, and a strange formation was formed in the middle of the hall.
The scenery is as awe-inspiring as a demon from hell.
"Fake! It must be fake! With Mo Feng and the others protecting him, how could Mo Huai die in a place like the abandoned valley! All this is fake, this screen is a lie, ah ah! Die! Void
Exterminate!"
After Mo Chen shouted "Void Extermination Slash", almost everyone's expressions changed.
Those with good skills immediately retreated back, and no one dared to stay near Mo Chen.
Mo Chen's body was covered with stars, like a burning fire. He raised one hand high, and behind it, a fiery red palm shadow condensed in the air.
The right hand is like a knife, swinging it down heavily!
"Go to hell!"
The hand knife in the void seemed to be swung from another dimension, turning into thunder and lightning, and struck the big screen with one palm!
With this palm strike, not to mention the big screen, even the wall behind it will collapse with one blow.
People rushed out of the hall. The anger of a boxing champion was not something ordinary people could bear. Now that Mo Chen has lost his grandson, he has clearly gone berserk. Staying in the family hall at this time is definitely not a wise choice.
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But the door of the family hall is only so big, and so many people can't get out for a while. If the house collapses, someone might be killed or injured.
Just when Mo Chen was about to cause a catastrophe, a person suddenly appeared in front of the big screen!
Putting his hands together: "Stop!"
In the void, a pair of cyan palms closed together and clamped the hand knife tightly. The hand knife jumped twice and then disappeared without a trace.
A burst of cyan starlight rose rapidly, covering the entire large screen, and even seemed to be brighter than Mo Chen's red starlight.
Mo Chen's blow had no effect, and he became even more annoyed. He said to the person in front of him: "Brother! Why did you stop me!"
The person who stopped Mo Chen was none other than Mo Xuan. He blocked the big screen and destroyed Mo Chen's Void Extermination Slash. He said coldly: "Mo Chen, I am the head of the family. I must stay calm at all times. Although
Something has happened now, but destruction can't solve any problems, please calm down!"
"Calm down? Haha! It's simple. If Mo Qing dies, I'll see if you can calm down and get out of the way quickly. I'm going to destroy this thing!"
"No! As the head of the family, I now order you to go back and sit down!"
"You still order me? I think Mo Huai might have been killed by Mo Qing. Get out of the way!"
Mo Xuan looked at Mo Chen, who was about to go crazy across from him, with a gloomy expression. Mo Chen was so outrageous that he actually contradicted him like this in front of all the family heads. If he didn't give him a lesson, he might not know who the leader of the Mo family was.
But at this moment, Mo Chen actually took action again, "Brother, if you don't get out of the way, don't blame me for being rude, Fire Meteor Fist!".
The two people were about ten meters apart. Mo Chen held his left hand empty at his waist and extended his right fist forward. Balls of fist-sized flames were like a rainstorm, hitting Mo Xuan overwhelmingly.
Behind him, the rising red starlight became more and more dazzling. It was a sign of pushing the star power to the limit. Mo Chen really used all his strength to attack Mo Xuan, the head of the family!
Mo Xuan watched Mo Chen punch and said coldly: "The Flame Meteor Fist is useless against me!"
"Tornado Shield!"
As the flaming meteor fist approached, Mo Xuan let out a loud shout, and a layer of violent wind suddenly appeared outside his body, like a man-made tornado, tightly wrapping Mo Xuan's body in it. Those flaming fists were almost omnidirectional, invincible.
Different bombardments hit the cyclone shield, but without exception, they were all eliminated by the cyclone shield. No punch could break the whirlwind shield's defense.
About two seconds later, all the flame fists disappeared, leaving only the two old men standing ten meters apart. Mo Chen still maintained the posture of punching, and Mo Xuan still stood proudly.
"How...how is it possible?"
Mo Chen's eyes widened. He had never thought that his Flame Meteor Fist could be resolved by Mo Xuan without causing any trouble to him.
"Mo Chen, nothing is impossible. In just one second, you punched one thousand eight hundred and ninety-six times with your Flame Meteor Fist, and the punch speed reached nearly two thousand meters per second. What I said
Right?"
Mo Chen nodded blankly, Mo Xuan was right at all.
"Punches of this level are not enough to break my whirlwind shield. Moreover, you are out of control emotionally, have no control over your punches, and your focus is scattered. This kind of all-round attack is useless to me."
Mo Chen was silent. He didn't know how to answer. This was a heavy blow to him. He was so proud that even the Flame Meteor Fist at the bottom of the box could not cause any harm to Mo Xuan.
Although Mo Huai's death made him angry, Mo Xuan's strength made him depressed.
Of course, this is not Mo Chen's strongest method. He still has the boxing skills he has learned that he has not used, and even has the star armor that he has not put on. But he also knows that Mo Xuan has not used his full strength at all. His star armor
, forge perfect parts, even more than yourself!
Is there any point in continuing to argue with Mo Xuan?
This eldest brother, the head of the family, was like an insurmountable mountain standing in front of Mo Chen, making him feel a deep sense of powerlessness.
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