Chapter 620

"Grandfather!" Back to Mo Shendi, Mo Jingfang immediately took Mo Shendi's arm.

"Father Ink follow behind, also a face not happy to say hello,

"What's the matter? Why are you two the only ones back? " The Mo God Emperor looked at Mo Jingfang and thought something had happened. He frowned and asked.

And all the princes and soldiers of the kingdom of Mo surrounded them.

Because Mo Jingfang has just gone, the war can never end so soon.

There must be something wrong with Mo Jingfang's coming back so soon. Besides, the ink also came back.

If nothing happened, they would not have thrown the soldiers away.

"Who is this boy?" Suddenly someone looks at Ye Hao behind Mo Jingfang and asks warily.

"He is the strong man of the purple heaven. Come and get him for me!"

Ink does not know when, hiding behind the God of ink, while shouting.

Hearing the words of ink, the strong men of ink God changed their looks. They were all ready to move, and their eyes were staring at Ye Hao.

"Boy, are you from purple heaven?" At the moment, the voice of Mo Shen Di became very cold.

The momentum of Mo Shen emperor was also ready to move, but it was not released around him.

However, in spite of this, there are still many people, unable to bear the breath of Mo God Emperor, can not help but back a few steps.

"Boy, you're going to end this time!" Feeling the breath of the ink God Emperor, the ink trace is secretly happy and looks at Ye Hao with a sneer.

As long as the Mo God Emperor is angry, it will be easy to kill Ye Hao at that time, and his revenge will be avenged.

"Grandfather, he is what I call Ye Hao. He helped me find herbs and saved my life!" Mo Jingfang said in a hurry.

"Is that him?" Hearing Mo Jingfang's words, Mo Shendi immediately took back his strength: "so you are Xiao engong!"

Looking at the smiling face of the Mo God Emperor, Ye Hao said modestly: "the Mo God Emperor is polite. I don't dare to take it. It's just a little help."

"What's your name? You can call me grandfather just like Fangfang."

Mo God Emperor said to Ye Hao with a smile.

"All right, grandpa!" Ye Hao also happily changed his words.

After all, the generation of the Mo God Emperor is there, and he and Mo Jingfang still have an unclear relationship. It's right to call him grandfather.

Hearing Ye Hao's address, ink felt that things were going to get worse.

He didn't expect that Ye Hao was the one who saved Mo Jingfang and helped her win the herbal medicine.

You know that herbal medicine saved the life of the Mo God Emperor.

The Mo God Emperor is a grateful person originally. In this way, it is estimated that the war can't be fought.

Ink in the heart dark anxious, but there is no way.

Sure enough, after hearing Ye Hao's identity, Mo Shen emperor readily agreed to a truce.

"Grandfather, I have a plea. I don't know whether to say it or not."

Ye Hao looks at Mo God Emperor, some embarrassed way.

"What? Even though, as long as the old man can do it, I will never refuse! " The ink God Emperor promised.

"I want my grandfather to send troops to help me fight Wuming kingdom!" Ye Hao's eyes are full of light.

"Why?"

Ink suddenly jumps out and interrupts. When ink sees the dissatisfied color on the face of Mo Shen emperor, it immediately explains.

"Father, it's absolutely impossible. We can't fight against the purple Heaven Kingdom, but we can't fight against the Wuming kingdom. We can't add an enemy for nothing."

Hearing the words of ink, some generals also felt that the words of ink were reasonable and helped ink speak one after another.

"Yes, your majesty, the kingdom of Wuming is equal to our strength, and it is not easy to make enemies with us

"Your Majesty, the kingdom of Wuming is not easy to provoke. Don't listen to the boy's bewitching!"

"Shut up, all of you. It's up to me that the kingdom of Mohism is up to you." Mo God Emperor suddenly a violent drink.

See Mo God Emperor facial expression suddenly become serious, one by one immediately quiet down.

"Granddaughter, what do you think of this?" When Mo Shenguo saw the crowd calm down, he turned his eyes to Mo Jingfang.

After all, it's not a trivial matter.

Although he let the ministers calm down, what they said is not unreasonable.

After all, it's true that Ye Hao helped himself to find a life-saving herb, and he owes Ye Hao a kindness.

But there are many ways to return en, and what Ye Hao said is a little too big.

Let Mo Kingdom fight against Wuming Kingdom, which is equivalent to gambling with the whole Mo Kingdom and repaying kindness with the whole Mo kingdom.

If there is a slight mistake, it will put the whole Mo kingdom in danger.

"Grandfather, it's up to you to decide." If there were anything else, Mo Jingfang would have said a good word for Ye Hao.

But she also knew that it was a big deal.

Although she has a different feeling for Ye Hao in her heart, she has no power to decide the fate of Mo kingdom.

So she didn't dare to make a conclusion about such a big event, although she also wanted to help Ye Hao in her heart.

"Boy, if you catch the old man, I'll help you!" Mo God Emperor looked at Ye Hao's expectant eyes and couldn't bear to refuse.

Ink God Emperor thought of an idea, if Ye Hao refused, he can be at ease, refused Ye Hao's request.

Of course, if Ye Hao can really catch his three palms, he will take a gamble to attack Wuming kingdom.

However, this hope is very slim. It's estimated that Ye Hao can't catch it.

Look at Ye Hao's cultivation, it's just the Ninth level of Wushen. How can he catch his hand.

Hear the words of the Mo God Emperor, ink eyes a tight, suddenly think of Ye Hao's strong.

He really can't be sure if Ye Hao can catch the three palms of the Mo God Emperor. The ink is ready to say and stop, and finally he swallows the words back.

Because thinking of his father's power, and looking at Ye Hao, it is estimated that Ye Hao can hardly support his father's three palms.

"Grandfather, this..." when Mo Jingfang heard the words of the Mo God Emperor, her face changed and she wanted to persuade him, but she was interrupted by the eyes of the Mo God Emperor.

"Well, I agree." Hearing the words of Mo God Emperor, Ye Hao readily agreed.

Among other things, it is estimated that few people on the whole continent can hurt themselves with three palms. After all, their bodies are forged into ten level bodies by lightning.

Ten steps body, unless it is strong enough, or no one can hurt himself.

"Good boy, you can think well, the old man will not be merciful!" Hearing Ye Hao's agreement, Mo Shen Di was satisfied.

Because I haven't seen you for a long time, with young people in front of me, I can still keep this calm.

"Come on!" Ye Hao stood in the same place and said with a smile.

"Don't blame the old man for being rude!" Mo Shen Di looks at Ye Hao with a smile.

Although the Mo God Emperor wanted to use all his strength, he was afraid to hurt Ye Hao. When he attacked, he only used half of his strength.

"Do you think this boy can support your majesty?"

"Look at this guy's accomplishments. He's just a martial god of the Ninth level. Even at the peak of martial arts, it's hard for anyone to support your Majesty's hand! "

"But I expect your majesty will show mercy, but this boy will surely lose."