In Mo Chen's room, he was listening to Mo Renming's report. He had just returned from the abandoned valley.
"Father, I have basically investigated clearly. Mo Qing should be the murderer of Mo Huai and Zhou Huan!"
"Why are you so sure?"
Mo Chen did not express his position immediately. His experience made him more mature. Apart from fighting with Mo Xuan, he was a wise person most of the time.
"It's like this. After I entered the abandoned valley, after many investigations, I finally found the cave where Mo Qing hid when he killed the female insect. I walked along the cave and found an underground river there. At the end of the river, there was actually
It leads to the pool where I went to find someone!"
"Oh! You mean...?"
"That's right, when I went to look for Mo Qing, he escaped from the underground river and followed the water directly to the mother insect's nest. The speed was much faster than the normal journey, so I thought he died in Mo Huai.
The time was not there.”
At this point, Mo Renming paused and continued: "Moreover, didn't Mo Qing once kill a level three splitting insect? I checked the time when he killed the level three splitting insect, and I happened to find it at the water pool.
A few minutes before the corpse of the third-level schizophrenia, it can be seen that he must have been at the pool a few minutes ago."
"How far is that pool from the place where Mo Huai and the others died?"
"Not far, a few miles away, and I have investigated the whereabouts of other people at that time. The rest of the people have evidence that they were not there at that time. Only Mo Qing was there, so the person who killed Mo Huai and Zhou Huan
, it can only be Mo Qing."
Mo Chen had a gloomy face and did not get angry immediately, but thought for a while and said: "In this matter, these things alone are not enough. We'd better find a witness to prove that Mo Qing committed murder. This will at least be more convincing. Now.
Mo Xuan is doting on his grandson, and our mere inference is not enough to bring down Mo Qing."
"What my father said is that in fact, at that time, there was another person whose whereabouts were unknown. I have already contacted her, and this person has promised me that she is willing to testify at the appropriate time."
"who?"
"A woman, her name is..."
Mo Chen nodded: "Very good, but let's not act immediately. Mo Xuan, an old boy, only has one grandson, Mo Qing. He will definitely protect Mo Qing from death. If we want to pay Mo Huai, we have to wait a few more days."
God, in seven days, it will be the day for admission to the Canglang Quan Academy. If we tell this at that time, it will definitely make Mo Qing unable to gain a foothold in the Mo family. As long as Mo Qing leaves the Mo family, his life and death will not be decided by him.
!”
"What father said is that we strongly demand revenge for Mo Huai. Even if Mo Xuan can protect Mo Qing from death, the Mo family will definitely not have such people who dare to kill each other again. At that time, we will be the ones to take revenge."
time!"
As Mo Renming spoke, his fists crackled: "Humph! Without the protection of the family, Mo Qing is not a student of any college, and no one will stand up for him. When the time comes, I will definitely avenge Mo Huai.
!”
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The waterfall rumbled and flowed down, and Mo Qing struggled to punch under the waterfall.
After practicing for more than ten consecutive days, the guy who set up the stall had extremely strict requirements on Mo Qing. He spared no mercy and tortured Mo Qing every day.
Mo Qing wears armor and punches under the waterfall every day, and goes back to use gold energy to strengthen his fingers at night, which consumes an unusually large amount of physical energy.
Fortunately, Mo Qing still has some money. He drinks more than a dozen bottles of physical potions and energy potions every day, and the food he eats is all energy food. He throws in thousands of gold coins a day, so he can barely guarantee this extreme training.
However, the effect is also very obvious. After half a month of intensive training, Mo Qing has advanced from the early stage of a second-level boxer to close to the late stage.
He practiced boxing during the day and strengthened his palms at night. After strengthening the middle finger, he continued to strengthen the palm part. After half a month, the palm of his right hand was finally strengthened.
Currently, the right hand part, thumb, ring finger and little finger have not been strengthened, and there are still seven days left before the enrollment of Canglang Quan Academy.
The stall owner shouted loudly on the shore: "Mo Qing! Haven't you eaten? Why are your punches so soft like a girl? If you use more force, the water will knock you down!"
Mo Qing gritted his teeth and punched a little faster.
However, as his fists moved faster, his body failed to maintain a good balance. His feet slipped and he fell into the pool again.
"Drink the medicine! Get up quickly!"
Mo Qing took out a bottle of high-level physical strength potion and a bottle of high-level energy potion from his arms. He drank it down in one breath. His body recovered a little, then he stood up again and returned to the waterfall.
After another nearly an hour of crazy punching, Mo Qing's physical strength was once again exhausted and he had to drink medicine again.
After repeated torture, it was only when it got dark that the man setting up the stall asked Mo Qing to stop.
Exhausted, Mo Qing lay down on the shore. He didn't even want to move his little fingers.
The medicine can restore the body, but Mo Qing is more likely to bear mental stress.
The pressure of admission is always reminding Mo Qing not to relax. If he loses his admission qualification because of a little laxity, he will regret it for the rest of his life.
The stall owner walked up to Mo Qing and said to Mo Qing: "From tomorrow on, you don't want to come to the waterfall to train."
"Why?"
Regardless of his physical fatigue, Mo Qing got up. Without the guidance of this stall owner, his progress would never have been so fast. Mo Qing was even somewhat dependent on this person mentally.
"It's very simple. You will never learn to grow when you are around others. You have to train thoroughly. Don't you have the family's boxer authority now? With that authority, you can enter the family's gravity room once a month. Gravity
The room is a good place. If you don’t go, it will be a waste. Tomorrow morning, you will enter the family gravity room and see how long you can last. If you don’t persist to the end, don’t come out. The higher the gravity you endure there, the longer you will weaken your muscles.
The more you can get the most exercise, the faster your strength will improve, so persistence is the most important thing."
Mo Qing thought for a while: "The gravity here at the waterfall is also very strong..."
"Nonsense! Although the pressure here at the waterfall is great, how can it be compared with the ubiquitous pressure in the gravity chamber! Only there can your body get the best exercise and grow the fastest. Now you can go back
Take a rest and go tomorrow morning. You will be enrolling in school in seven days, so you don’t have much time."
Hearing the stall man's shout, Mo Qing nodded: "Okay, I'll go tomorrow. I won't delay my enrollment."
Seeing that Mo Qing was about to leave, the stall owner suddenly said: "There is one more thing you must be mentally prepared for. Someone may do something bad to you. If one day comes, you must find an academy to protect you, otherwise no one can protect you."
It’s your fault.”
"Someone wants to do harm to me? Who is it?"
"Don't worry about it for now. I'm just guessing, but remember, your family is not the only one. The world outside is very vast. You leave today in order to return home in glory tomorrow."
Mo Qing vaguely understood something and asked tentatively: "I'm going to join the Canglang Academy of Boxing. Can't this academy protect me?"
"It's hard to say that Canglang College may not be the first choice. Although the teaching level there is very high, I think the students taught by this college are too kind and have a pedantic attitude. If I were you, I would join a school to compete for the best.
A cruel academy, only in that kind of place can truly strong people be taught!"
"The most brutal place for competition?"
"That's right, and the admissions standards for this kind of college are also very different. I can't tell you clearly now. All major colleges will start recruiting students in seven days. You can look for them by yourself then."
Mo Qing nodded and said to the stall owner: "Then where are you going now?"
"Hey, I'm going to get busy too, because there are always some people in the Mo family who are hell-bent on causing trouble for me. I'll play with them."
The stall owner and Mo Qing said goodbye, and Mo Qing silently returned to the family castle.
On the way, he met Mo Lan, who was with her partner Long Hua. Mo Qing and Mo Lan exchanged a few words, but he always felt that Long Hua beside her looked at him a little wrongly.
He probably saw that he once wanted to kill Zhou Huan, so he felt bad about his senses.
Mo Qing didn't want to explain anything to her. Mo Lan was from Canglang Quan Academy and might become an alumnus of Mo Qing in the future. He chattered with Mo Qing for a long time about the things he needed to pay attention to when enrolling before letting Mo Qing leave.
Mo Qing returned to his room and continued to strengthen his remaining fingers. He would enter the gravity chamber tomorrow, and Mo Qing felt slightly uneasy.
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