Mo Fengwu's sudden appearance made the already tense front hall suffocate instantly.

Then the old man Mo Yanjing suddenly looked dark and scolded:

"What are you here to do? Go back!"

In fact, the old man, like Lian Xi before, was afraid that he would be hooked up by Mu Baichuan again.

But Mu Baichuan saw Mo Fengwu coming now.

The eyes moved, and then a smile that thought it was very handsome, and said:

"So it's the Mo family's sister. I haven't seen each other for many days, but is it still fine?"

Unfortunately, Mo Fengwu didn't even look at him at this time, then came to Mo Yanjing directly, and said to Uncle Fu behind him:

"Uncle Fu, you are also an old man from my Mo family. Why don't you understand these rules? My grandfather is the leader of my Mo family. How could he meet any cat or dog at any time?"

Mo Fengwu said this, but in an instant, it slapped directly on Mu Baichuan's face like a slap.

For a moment, let alone Mu Baichuan, even Fu Uncle Fu and the old man Mo Yanjing were stunned.

At this time, Mo Fengwu continued, "Grandfather, let's leave this kind of thing to my granddaughter in the future... Uncle Fu, why are you still standing there? Why don't you take your grandfather back to your room to rest?"

"Uh, yes! Yes, lady..."

Uncle Fu was stunned, and then quickly responded. Mo Yanjing also reacted at this moment, his face relaxed instantly, and he comforted in his heart:

"Okay, then let's leave it to Wu'er. Ah Fu, let's go."

"Yes, old man!"

"Oh, by the way, grandfather, I forgot about this..." Seeing Uncle Fu pushing the old man away, Mo Fengwu suddenly called the old man and then took out a token from his arms.

Handed it to the old man.

"Grandfather, I'll get this back."

The token is small, but one-quarter of the adults have a palm size... It is the Mo Wenling, the treasure that Mo Fengwu regained back in the arena.

So the moment he saw the token, the old man Mo Yanjing was stunned.

"Mo Wenling... Wu'er, you..."

Mo Yanjing looked at his granddaughter. At this time, Mo Fengwu smiled slightly and said, "How can my Mo family's things fall into the hands of outsiders? He was my granddaughter who was ignorant before, so please rest assured that he won't know anything in the future."

"well!"

The old man was excited, but he turned his eyes away Mu Baichuan, then suppressed his excitement, took the ink-word order, and said:

"Since that's the case, grandfather will be relieved. Uncle Fu, let's go, just leave it here to Wu'er."

"Yes, the old lady."

**

Uncle Fu pushed the old man away happily.

In a blink of an eye, only Mo Fengwu and Mu Baichuan were left in the front hall.

Mo Fengwu then sat in the main seat with a calm eyes. But Mu Baichuan next to him completely changed his face as soon as Mo Fengwu took out the Mo Wire Order.

He remembered the Mo Wen Ling clearly. He seduced Mo Fengwu and stole the Mo Wen Ling and handed it to him. However, the Mo Wen Ling didn't know what the mystery was, and he couldn't understand it.

. Later, he happened to meet Gongsun Yao, the son of the Marquis of Yinshan, so he did a favor and gave him Mo Wenling.

But now, the ink pattern order was taken back by Mo Fengwu?

Could it be that the rumors before were true. This woman really killed Gongsun Yao in the arena of Shiliji and regained the Mo Wenling?

But how is it possible? If he remembers correctly, then Gongsun Yao is at the third level of Qi refining, and he is only one step away from the foundation refining. How could he be defeated by the trash in front of him?
Chapter completed!