C939 I will not marry

The hall was not very big, there were more than ten people seated on both sides of the hall. All of them were almighty beings of Martial Sovereign or above, amongst them, one of them gave off a sacred aura, he was a Martial Saint Ranker.

This person looked to be in his thirties, dressed in a white robe, had a handsome face and an extraordinary bearing. When Mo Xue and Wu Hui came in, his gaze only took a glance at Mo Xue, and when he turned to look at him, it revealed a hint of surprise.

"Junior Mo Xue greets the Family Head and the elders." After Mo Xue walked in, he first bowed respectfully towards the white robed person, and then towards the others.

"Mo Xue, who is this person you brought over? "Why don't you introduce us?" After looking at Wu Hui, the Family Head of the Mo family did not move his gaze away, the light in his eyes grew brighter and his expression became more serious.

"This …" Mo Xue was a little hesitant. Although Wu Hui had clearly revealed his identity to the Family Head before, it was not only the Family Head in the hall now. There were still many elders present.

"Hehe, Junior Wu Hui greets Senior Mo." At this time, Wu Hui smiled, took the initiative and stepped forward, cupping his hands in salute towards the Mo family Family Head.

Wu Hui had already heard from Mo Xue that the name of the Mo Family's Family Head was Mo Shixing.

"Wu Hui?" Mo Shixing frowned slightly as he mulled over this name. He had never heard of this person before.

In Mo Shixing's eyes, although the person in front of him was only displaying the aura of the Three-star Martial Emperor, he felt that something was off.

"Family Head, it just so happens that Mo Xue is back. As for our discussion, it's better to discuss it with her." At this time, a low voice came out from beside Mo Shixing. A white-haired old man stood up and spoke.

Yes, Mo Xue. The Zhang Family has already sent someone here to propose marriage, and the clan has already decided that you will marry Zhang Family Zhang Xiao. The specific date of the marriage has already been set. Mo Shixing finally shifted his gaze away from Wu Hui and looked at him. His voice contained an unquestionable dignity.

"No, I won't!" Once Mo Shixing's words fell, Mo Xue's resolute voice immediately resounded. The entire hall sank into complete silence as an extremely stifling atmosphere slowly formed.

Mo Xue actually went against the Family Head's decision, this was an outrageous act.

"What did you say!" Mo Shixing slowly stood up, the holy aura around his body had already risen up, enveloping the lone Mo Xue standing on top of his body.

Mo Xue's face flushed red, he staggered three steps back, and with a plop, he could no longer take Mo Shixing's sacred might, and knelt on the ground.

Mo Xue's mouth revealed traces of blood, but the expression on his face became even more resolute.

"I... No... "Marry!" Under Mo Shixing's immense divine might, three words shot out from the gaps between Mo Xue's teeth, and echoed throughout the entire hall, allowing everyone to feel the strong resolution in Mo Xue's tone.

"How dare you!" Mo Xue, you actually dare to disobey Family Head's decision, you are truly disloyal. " At this time, the white haired old man who had shouted out earlier roared angrily, and arrived in front of Mo Xue in a flash. He raised his hand, and was about to strike down with it.

"Elder Mo Kun, please calm down. I will ask Mo Xue one more time." Mo Shixing's voice once again rang out in the hall. Although the white-haired old man had raised his hand, he was unable to bring it down, so he could only hang it by the side. "Yes, Family Head."

Mo Shixing lifted his foot and slowly walked toward Mo Xue.

"Mo Xue, that Zhang Family is the greatest power in the entire continent. If our Mo family can get married, it would be extremely beneficial for the Mo family. Moreover, Zhang Xiao is a Martial Monarch, so if you marry him, you will be treated unfairly." As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Shixing had already walked up to Mo Xue, and spoke with sincerity.

"Reporting to Family Head, that Zhang Xiao is a very natural person, I am not willing to follow such a person, I hope that Family Head will be merciful and break off the engagement with me." Mo Xue's eyes were slightly red, he gave another huge bow to Mo Shixing, and his voice was filled with pleading.

"Humph!" Zhang Family is also from the Martial Saint, so the marriage between the two families has already been announced. If the Zhang Family is not willing to break off the engagement, then my Mo family will be equally unwilling. Mo Xue, you have always been sensible, don't you understand the advantages and disadvantages of this relationship? " Mo Shixing snorted coldly, his tone already filled with dissatisfaction.

"Hehe, what's the harm?" Mo Xue revealed a look of sorrow, and laughed bitterly: "For the sake of the clan's benefits, you want to sacrifice me?"

"Mo Xue, as long as you are a member of the Mo family, you have to think of everything for the Mo family. As long as the Mo family can become strong, the chances of returning to the Mo family will increase." Mo Shixing's face darkened, his voice full of sternness.

stood up and bowed deeply towards Mo Shixing once more, "Mo Xue not only knows that he is a member of the Mo family, he also knows that if he dies, he will be the ghost of the Mo family. Since the Mo family wants to send Mo Xue away, Mo Xue can only show his determination with his death." After he finished speaking, Mo Xue raised his arm and slapped his forehead without hesitation.

Mo Shixing's face turned cold, his hand moved, and was about to grab Mo Xue's arm.

Pow!

Just then, a light sound rang out, Mo Xue's arm was grabbed, and not Mo Shixing, but Wu Hui who was at the side.

"I haven't repaid Miss Mo's debt. It would be a pity if she died." Wu Hui said as he grabbed Mo Xue's arm with one hand and looked at Mo Shixing with tranquil eyes.

"You …" Just as Mo Shixing was about to speak, his face suddenly changed, his eyes revealed a look of surprise, in the young man named Wu Hui, he actually felt a trace of holy power.

Although it was just a trace, it caused Mo Shixing to be extremely shocked. It had to be known that even if it was just a sliver of Holy Might, if it wasn't for the fact that it had reached the level of a Saint, it would still be impossible to activate it.

Mo Shixing's expression changed a few times before he finally recovered from his shock. He nodded slightly at Wu Hui and revealed a slight smile, then turned and spoke to the others in the hall: "You guys go back first, everyone carry on with your duties. I have some things to discuss with Mo Xue alone."

If it was really so, then it would be a huge loss to the Mo family. Not only would the marriage go down, the Mo family would also lose a Peerless genius character.

The rest of the people in the hall said their goodbyes one by one, and after a while, only Mo Shixing, Mo Xue and Wu Hui remained.

"Hehe, I didn't expect a Saint to come to the Mo family, sorry about that." Closing the doors to the hall and setting up a barrier, Mo Shixing's face was covered with a smile as he cupped his hands and said.

Mo Family Head is too polite. I only wanted to find a place to settle down. Previously, I was invited by Miss Mo Xue to the Mo Family and owed Miss Mo Xue a favor. I can't let Mo Xue suffer any grievances." He realized that this seemingly young man possessed a great amount of power from the other realms. The number had already reached over a thousand, but how could this be possible? If he could contain over a thousand types of power from the other realms, he would at least be a peerless supreme Martial Saint. Could the youth in front of him really reach such a level?

However, Mo Shixing knew that even if the other party was not a peak expert of the Martial Saint, he must be extraordinary.

"Hehe, it's an honor for the Mo family to have Martial Saint Wu here. If there's anything you need, just tell me. In Stone City, the Mo family still has a certain amount of prestige." Mo Shixing laughed, his expression extremely polite.

What is needed is not much, it is just the lack of a maid to accompany them. I think that Mo Xue is not bad, and I want to keep him by my side. Wu Hui said indifferently. At the side, Mo Xue's originally dull eyes exploded with a trace of the color of hope.

"This... Mo Xue is a genius disciple of the Mo family, and has already been married to the Zhang Family. Mo Shixing's face looked troubled as he said with slight hesitation.

"I am willing to follow Martial Saint Wu." Just then, Mo Xue spoke out.

"Humph!" You don't have the choice here! " Mo Shixing's face, which was originally full of smiles, slightly darkened as he snapped at Mo Xue.

Mo Xue's expression immediately became a little dejected, and he looked at Wu Hui with hope.

Wu Hui frowned slightly. He had only stayed in the Stone City for a few days, so it would not be good for him to interfere with the Mo family's matters. However, since Wu Hui owed Mo Xue a favor, he had to pay it off within the next few days.

"Family Head Mo, in truth, I have taken a fancy to Mo Xiang's talent in alchemy. Originally, I wanted to accept a disciple, but since I have many things to attend to and cannot accept disciples, I could only allow him to be my maid and accompany me around. If Mo Xue were to marry into Zhang Family, his talent in alchemy would be delayed." Wu Hui said again.

What!" Is Wu Sheng also an alchemist? " In the endless void, alchemists were not common. Moreover, if one reached the Martial Saint realm, it was possible for ordinary alchemists to reach the level of Pill Elder. How many experts could such a character produce for the family?

Not only was Mo Shixing surprised, Mo Xue also looked at Wu Hui curiously. She had seen Wu Hui purchase pills, but she did not know that Wu Hui was actually a Pill Master. With his identity as a Pill Master, Wu Hui's words would carry a lot of weight, and Mo Xue might even escape from him.

"That's right, I am Pill Master!" Wu Hui nodded his head and opened up a palm. Transforming the power within his body, a faint white light appeared in the palm of his hand.

This white light was only the size of a fist and it looked just like a light shield. From the middle, an illusionary flame slowly appeared, emitting a strange fluctuation.

"This is the Sacred Flame! You are the Ninth Grade Pill Saint! " Sensing the illusory fire spirit within the light shield, Mo Shixing could not help but cry out in alarm.