Chapter 402

Mo Li's eyes narrowed gradually.

"Are the conditions really up to me?"

Seeing the boy's unkind eyes, Mo Yun's heart thumped with a bad premonition.

"You speak first!"

Grandson in the other hand, Mo Yun can only temporarily bow!

"The first condition of youth is to make people different, but you can understand it after careful thinking.

Nangong Fengling is Mo Li's woman. Now it's the birthday of Nangong's ancestors. It's a way to make friends with Nangong family.

Sure enough, as soon as Mo Li's voice came out, a group of Nangong family's big men looked at him with softer eyes.

"Yes, I promise!"

Mo Yun gritted his teeth and nodded.

The first condition of youth is not a great loss to Mohism.

"Second, Mohism should not touch Zhongzhou for ten years from now on."

Mohism doesn't have much influence in Zhongzhou. After all, Zhongzhou is relatively exclusive of foreign forces. At that time, I wanted to settle in by marriage with Nangong family. Who ever thought that it would be settled in the end.

Mo Li's proposal of this condition is nothing more than to prevent the subsequent retaliation of Mohism.

Mo Yun bowed his head and nodded slowly.

"It's up to you! Can we have the sub season now“

"One last condition!"

"Don't leave! Don't go too far“ Mo Yun gritted his teeth.

"You can choose not to listen!"

Mo from the palm slightly tightened, Mozi quarter pupil instant swelling.

"You say it

Mo Yun swore in his heart that he would break the boy to pieces if he had a chance in the future!

"Mozi Ji is the most outstanding genius of your Mohist school. It's not too much to buy one million Jiuyang pills back, is it?"

"Poof."

Hear Mo Li's words, Mo Yun almost spits blood!

Not too much? I can't go too far to your grandma! Two million Jiuyang pills?

"I don't have so many Jiuyang pills on me!"

It's a trick! Mo Lixie smiles and lifts Mo Ziji's body up.

He doesn't mind being patient with Mo Yun!

As time goes by slowly, I feel Sun Tzu's more and more weak momentum, and Mo Yun's chest rises and falls.

"Let him go, Mo Li Xiaowa. I'll give you this Jiuyang pill from Nangong family!"

At the critical moment, the ancestor of Nangong spoke.

"It was a fact that my Nangong family owed Mohist family. I helped out with the Jiuyang pill."

It was the ancestors of the Nangong family who keenly seized the opportunity to ease the relationship between the two families.

Two million yuan Jiuyang pill is a huge sum of money, but it is absolutely worth it that we can't face the Nangong family in exchange for Mohist.

Mo Li also knows the intention of Nangong Laozu, and grins and releases Mozi Ji.

Mo Yun quickly flashed forward and held his grandson. Looking at the boy close at hand, I tried to do it several times, but I felt the breath of Mo Qingcheng locked him firmly.

"Today's event, I Mohist will always remember!"

It's time to lose face. I thought that Sun Tzu would perform his best skills after taking crazy blood pill. He must not be an opponent. Who ever thought it would be like this?

He didn't even say goodbye to Nangong Laozu. Mo Yun led a group of Mohist people to leave. When he left, his angry eyes seemed to want to tear Mo Li to pieces!

At the end of the first World War, people's eyes on Mo Li changed again, and the sound of flattery and admiration continued.

Mo Li stood on the high platform, his sight fixed on Nangong Ling.

"I'll challenge you!"

Crisp five words, let the martial arts arena once again blow up the pot!

Is there anything else to watch?

Mo Li wants to challenge Nangong Ling? Is there any grudge between them?

This time, including a group of Nangong family's big men, they are all confused. Nangong Ao frowns, and seems to be dissatisfied with the boy's more and more arrogant attitude.

”Mo Li, you just went through a big war, don't you need it“

Nangong Ao's words are very euphemistic, but the implication is that Mo Li should not continue to make trouble.

”Nangong's master, don't worry about making trouble, but this battle must be fought“

The boy's face was very firm, which made the onlookers feel that there was something wrong.

”Are you so confident that you can beat me“

The whole process witnessed just a big war, Nangong Ling's strength to the youth is no longer the same as before. Just fighting with Mozi Ji, Mo Li should have played his best. Nangong Ling's cultivation will not be lost to the youth!

”Do you remember what I said? I will come to Nangong's house, and I will let you return the humiliation one by one“

”What's going on? " Nangong Ao catches the unusual in Mo Li's words.

Nangong Ling's face changed. He didn't report to his family about the capture of the sword. Instead, he was in a dilemma!

Mo Li didn't speak. He just stared at Nangong Ling, but Fengling didn't know when he came to his grandfather.

Nangong Ao's face became more and more ugly. In the end, it was already completely up.

Some grateful looked at Mo Li, Nangong Ao shook his sleeve robe, went to one side and whispered something to his mother.

Nangong ancestor's face still kept a smile, it seems that the collapse of the sky can not affect the old man's heart.

After nodding slowly, Nangong's ancestor smiles at Mo Li and says, "Mo Li Xiaoyou, I'm sorry for what happened at the beginning! No matter what the result of this contest is, it's still yours

The meaning of the old man's words is obvious. First, no one will interfere in this contest. Second, even if Mo Li loses, the Nangong family of Youlong sword will return it.

Bowing to the old man, don't get close to Nangong Ling holding Youhong sword.

"Shua"

The golden sword is shining brightly. Looking at the Youlong sword in Nangong Ling's hand, the pupils of Nangong family suddenly shrink!

None of the old people were short-sighted. Naturally, they could see that the sword in Nangong Ling's hand was not ordinary! How could he have such a magic weapon?

The doubt has not yet been solved, and the battle has already begun.

Facing the pressure of Mo Li's momentum, Nangong Ling retreats instead of advancing. The fighting spirit is shrouded on the long sword, and he flies towards Mo Li.

Under the fierce attack, the aura of the whole high platform roared and ran, and Mo Li made an amazing move under the people's breath holding gaze.

"Keng"

You Hong sword deep into the ground, in the face of Nangong Ling hit the sword, Mo Li calmly out of the right hand.

"When"

The picture on the high platform seems to be still. The dragon sword in Nangong Ling's hand is clamped by Mo Li's two fingers!

The expression on Nangong Ling's face was instantly stiff, and he felt that the air of war he had just blasted was like the sea!

"Boom“

The blue robe moves in the wind, and Mo Li's momentum is no longer reserved. It's completely displayed, which makes a group of Nangong family's faces change and suddenly stand up.

Broken virtual primary stage!

How could that be!

Feeling the terror of floating around the boy, Nangong Ao almost bit his tongue!

Let alone a group of people who don't know Mo Li's real strength, even Li Tianye and Li qianer, who think they still know about teenagers, are suddenly staring big eyes!

At the beginning, although the youth was strong, it was not so outrageous! How can they know the terrible energy contained in Yi Lianxin's blood poison, which has been cultivated for 20 years, and how much more can they not understand the help of Hua Feifei and Su ranxue's fengxinjue to Mo Li!

When Mo Li's momentum is fully released, Nangong Ling will know that he is in the trap! I'm afraid that the reason why he was in such a mess before he was a teenager is to make him feel at ease!

You long sword is not controlled, so Mo Li grabs it easily. When he holds you long again, Mo Li feels the old friend's surprise and tremble.

”Bang Bang“

Under the intersection of fists and feet, Nangong Ling rolls around in the challenge arena like a ball. There is no blood on his pale face, and shock and indignation coexist in his wide eyes.

The scene in front of me made the martial arts arena fall into a dead silence, only the voice of fighting spirit flying on the high stage was particularly harsh.

I don't know when Nangong Ling has been in a complete coma. How can the genius who once stood at the top of the circle bear such humiliation?

A group of young people in the Nangong family are filled with righteous indignation. They seem to be dissatisfied with Mo Li's attitude. They want to take the stage, but they are afraid of the strength of the young people. When Mo Li blows the unconscious Nangong Ling down from the challenge arena, the young man's proud body in the yellow sunset has become an unforgettable memory for countless spectators.

Nangong Laozu shook his head and sighed.

Maybe the youth is the first person worthy of Zhongzhou! No wonder he seems to have a grudge against Nangong family before. It turns out that Nangong Ling did such dirty and mean things when he went to Beilu! Maybe the Nangong family should really strengthen the education for the younger generation.

Disappointed with the family's young people, Nangong Laozu was also pleased. Fortunately, Fengling's talent is good enough. Fortunately, the boy always thinks about the relationship with Fengling and doesn't tell what happened in public. It's a shame cover for Nangong family.

This time, those who come to the birthday party are worthy of this trip. Just seeing the performance of the most popular teenager in Zhongzhou recently is enough to make them enjoy talking about it.

When the guests leave, Li and Li take a deep look at Mo Li and leave one after another. After the excitement, Nangong's family is calm again. Mo Li also enjoys the real VIP treatment at this time.

A quiet Pavilion on the top of a forbidden mountain.

The old lady made a pot of tea in person, poured a cup and pushed it to Mo Li.

"Have a taste. This tea is planted by our Nangong family. It's not inferior to the Ziyun tea of Shuiyun sect in Beilu!"

Mo Li nodded and took a sip respectfully. The taste was really good, but his mind was not on the tea at this time.

The old lady seemed to see that Mo centrifugal is absent. With a kind smile, she slowly said, "Mo Li, are you dissatisfied with what I did before?"

The ancestor is outspoken, but let Mo Li expression a stagnant, the mind hovers, don't know how to open a mouth.