Chapter 445： Confrontation (two more)

Chapter 445 Confrontation (two more)

Wei Ting was not frightened by his words, there was not the slightest wave in his eyes, and he looked at him calmly: "Really?"

Mo Guiyuan smiled: "This meeting is very sudden, I understand that it is difficult for you to adapt, if you hadn't discovered me, I would have planned to meet you later, maybe at that time, we were all ready to accept each other's identities."

Wei Ting said: "You are quite confident."

Mo Guiyuan smiled and said: "You don't look like me, but you look very much like the young Wu Anjun. Although I don't like him, but no matter what, you also have the blood of my Mo Guiyuan in your body. , I won't do anything to you."

Wei Ting mocked: "Then should I be grateful to you? After killing my grandfather, father and brother, you left me alive?"

The topic came to this point all of a sudden, and Mo Guiyuan frowned.

Wei Ting is not easy to fool.

Between sophistry and confession, Mo Guiyuan chose the latter: "There was a reason for everything back then, and besides, the deaths of your brothers were not my intention. They are my grandsons, and I will never touch them. Yan's revenge for killing Sun, I will one day avenge it."

Wei Ting said mercilessly: "Aren't you stupid yourself? You tried to get skin from the tiger, and you fell for the tiger's trick? The brothers died because of you. You can't accept it yourself, so you pushed everything to Beiyan. If you really want to be blamed, why not? How about you apologize first?"

These words can be said to be outrageous, and probably no grandson in the world dares to be so disrespectful to the grandfather.

But Wei Ting is not an ordinary person, and he is not a person in general.

Besides, Mo Guiyuan didn’t want to be a human first.

Mo Guiyuan took a deep look at Wei Ting, and then smiled helplessly: "Okay, you have grievances in your heart, I understand. You have never seen me, and you don't have much affection for me. If you are in When I grow up by my side, maybe I won’t think so. I understand your feelings, but no one can change the past, people can only look forward. You are my only grandson, what does this mean, I believe I don't need to say more. You obediently listen to your grandpa's words, and everything in the future will be yours."

Grandpa Wei Ting was disgusted when he heard this, but his face was still calm.

Mo Guiyuan continued: "Besides, the Wei family had a hard time in the capital, right? The Wei family supported the King of Nanyang back then, and this has always been a thorn in King Ruyang's heart. He has been on the throne for seventeen years and has never let go. The defense against the Wei family. After your grandfather died in battle with your father and brother, he took the opportunity to take back the military power of the Wei family. If he was told that you were the grandson of the leader of the White Lotus Sect, what do you think he would do? He could still tolerate you, Can you accommodate the Wei family?"

"Wei Xichao, you have no choice."

Wei Ting was not moved at all: "Do the sect masters be so coercive and enticing?"

Mo Guiyuan smiled and said, "I call it moving with affection, and understanding it with reason. I am all for your own good. You don't have to rush to give me an answer. Go back and think about it, and come to me when you understand it."

Wei Ting moved his thumb and pulled out a portion of his saber.

A shadow flashed from the exit, passed Mo Guiyuan, and slashed towards Wei Ting!

Wei Ting pulled out his long sword and met his attack with a bang.

The opponent was blocked with one knife, and he hurriedly used the second knife, his sword intent was full of murderous intent.

"Stop!"

Mo Guiyuan drink hard.

He retracted the knife and flashed back to Mo Guiyuan's side.

Wei Ting glanced at the man. He was wearing a gray cloak and looked around thirty with a tattoo on his chin.

Mo Guiyuan said to him: "Xiu Nu, he is my grandson, Hugh will hurt him."

The man called Xiunu replied expressionlessly, "Yes."

Wei Ting retracted the sword into its scabbard.

Mo Guiyuan looked at Wei Ting again, with a smile in his eyes: "You are the first to tie with Xiu Nu, I am very surprised."

Wei Tingshi just felt a powerful presence, and tried to test it with his sword, but he never thought that the other party really shot.

This man's martial arts are unfathomable. To kill Mo Guiyuan, he must be killed first.

Mo Guiyuan said with a cheerful expression: "Go back and consider my words carefully. To show my sincerity, I will send you these two."

He said, pressing his hand lightly.

Two men with black cloth covering their heads and tied with five flowers were pushed out by members of the White Lotus Sect.

They are Jing Yi's subordinates, Qing Xuan and Ebony.

Mo Guiyuan smiled lightly: "The rest are up to them."

Wei Ting left with Qing Xuan and Ebony.

A disciple of the White Lotus Sect stepped forward: "Sect Master, just let them go?"

Mo Guiyuan sneered: "Otherwise, do you really want to arrest this grandson?"

The disciple hurriedly bowed his hands and saluted: "This is not what this subordinate means. The subordinate just thinks... the young master seems to be... not very appreciative."

"Young Sect Master... that's a good title..." Mo Guiyuan looked at Wei Ting's retreating back, "He will figure it out, but if he really doesn't understand, this seat will help him understand it. Everything... is under the control of this seat. middle."

"The leader is wise!"

This disciple is one of Mo Guiyuan's close disciples, and his name is Zhang Feng.

"How about the three of the Leng family?" Mo Guiyuan asked.

Zhang Feng said: "They were forced into the miasma forest in the north by the agency. Several hours have passed, and I am afraid they have already died inside."

Mo Guiyuan said indifferently, "It's up to you to take the blame."

"Master!"

Another disciple of the White Lotus Sect rushed over from the exit, "Someone has gone out of the Miasma Forest in the north!"

Zhang Feng frowned and said, "How could someone in Beilin go out alive? Did he make a mistake?"

Beilin is the forest with the widest and thickest miasma, and even the medicine of Qin Tianjian can't do anything.

The disciple said: "Really...really came out..."

"How many came out?" Mo Guiyuan asked.

The    disciple said: "Three! They...have a strange mask...seem not to be afraid of miasma..."

"Oh? Interesting." Mo Guiyuan is a control freak, he doesn't like the feeling of things getting out of control, "Forget it, it's just a small matter."

A few cold family members, he hasn't taken it to heart yet.

Soon, however, he ushered in the second runaway - the escaped poison could not be caught, and it was useless to lure it with its favorite poison.

You know, that thing was planted with a poison sac. If you don’t give it poison, it will be tortured unbearably. It has escaped before, but in the end, it doesn’t have to be caught by them, and it will come back alive rather than dead.

Zhang Feng said to several juniors and brothers, "Go and check what's going on."

Several juniors and brothers went.

After a while, a few people came back and replied: "It seems... it was the young sect master who did it..."

Zhang Feng frowned and said, "What did they do to prevent the poison from being controlled by the poison?"

The disciples shook their heads: "I don't know."

Mo Guiyuan sat in the room, touched the jade wrench on his left thumb, and took a sip of tea: "It's just a poison, if it's gone, it's gone... It's not a big deal."

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