Mr. Hong continued: "At that time, I wanted to exchange half of the jade you were wearing with a more expensive jade, but you refused to exchange it. You said you liked the half of the jade, and we didn't say anything else."

"Anyway, so many years have passed since the incident, and the Mo family no longer mentions it, so we think that's what happened. After all, Mo Huasong had bad conduct back then and peeped at Long Yun taking a bath." At this point, Mr. Hong felt a little embarrassed.

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That Mo Huasong, didn't he also peek at Yaxuan taking a shower this morning?

Hong Yaxuan suddenly asked: "If Mo Huasong behaves badly and peeks at Long Yun taking a bath, she would hate Mo Huasong to death. Why are she still with Mo Huasong now?"

At that time, Hong Yaxuan saw that Long Yun really liked Mo Huasong. Long Hao wanted to deal with Mo Huasong, but Long Yun stood in front of him regardless of her own safety.

"I don't know about this. Yaxuan, anyway, you are already a martial arts master. If Mo Huasong really doesn't want to be with you, forget it. Don't be sad anymore. If we can exchange for two hundred small black knives,

It's not bad either." Mr. Hong said what was in his heart.

"Grandpa, I'm not sad." Hong Yaxuan said with a red face.

Hong Da Tao advised: "Sister, don't hold on, you are not sad, why are your eyes red and crying?"

"Something just fell into my eye."

Mr. Hong waved his hand and said: "Yaxuan, this is your business anyway, you can make the decision yourself. Just do whatever you want? This half piece of jade is nothing. Da Tao, let's go."

Hong Yaxuan watched Mr. Hong and the others leave, leaning against the door alone, her eyes confused, as if she was thinking about something.

Mo Huasong quickly returned to the Mo family's meeting hall. The bodies there had been cleared away, and Mr. Mo and the others were still chatting there.

When they saw Mo Huasong coming back, they were all shocked: "Hua Song, did Yaxuan get back the half of the jade?"

"I gave out two hundred little black knives, but she refused to give them back to me." Mo Huasong shrugged helplessly.

Ask him to kill Hong Yaxuan and steal half of the jade, but he can't do it.

It was just an item to commemorate my father, and it didn't mean he was going to kill anyone.

"What? You give me two hundred little black knives?" Mr. Mo's own forehead was twitching, and his blood pressure continued to soar.

Mrs. Mo was satisfied with Wu Yuzhen and said: "Yuzhen, this Yaxuan is quite good. She is not interested in money and just wants to follow Hua Song. Girls like this are very rare nowadays."

"Yes, Madam, I also think Yaxuan is a pretty girl." Wu Yuzhen nodded.

Mo Huasong secretly sweated: "Grandma, Mom, you have misunderstood. Hong Yaxuan is angry with me and is deliberately fighting with me. She doesn't like me."

Mrs. Mo rolled her eyes at Mo Huasong: "You silly kid, if she doesn't like you, will she use two hundred little black knives to fight with you? Calculate, how much are these two hundred little black knives worth on the market?

Money? Two trillion, which is equivalent to buying two Hong families."

"Huh? Hua Song, you have so many little black knives?" Mrs. Mo was surprised.

Mo Huasong smiled and said, "Grandma, can I refine it again?"

I don’t know why, but Mo Huasong seemed to feel quite happy when he heard that Hong Yaxuan liked him.

The white body and the unique convex and concave body suddenly appeared in his mind.

Mo Huasong took out a lot of gold and silver treasures from the space ring and put them on the ground. In just a moment, they piled up into a hill.

"Grandma, Mom, take whatever you like." Mo Huasong turned to the two female bodyguards and said, "You have worked hard, take some back to your family."

"Thank you, Master." The female bodyguard hurriedly bowed and said.

Although they don't need the money, their families do.

After all, they still live in the secular world and cannot live without food, rice, oil and salt.

After Mrs. Mo and the others finished picking, Mo Huasong asked his mother to put the remaining things into the space storage bag and go back to Zhanhai City. They could use them to exchange for money or land. Anyway, there would be no loss.

"Ring, ring, ring." Mr. Mo's cell phone rang.

Mr. Mo looked at the unfamiliar mobile phone number and felt a little strange, but he still pressed the answer button. "Hey, who is it?"

"Is this Old Man Mo from the Mo family?" A cold voice came from the mobile phone.

"I am, who are you?" Mr. Mo asked.

"I am Zou Dayang, the master of Shengtian Clan, and I am also Mo Huaren's master. I heard that Mo Huasong killed our four elders, how are you going to explain to me?" the other party said.

Mr. Mo screamed: "What? Are you the leader of Shengtian Clan?"

"Well, are you scared? Since you dared to kill our people back then, what's the use of being scared now?" Zou Dayang mocked: "Let Mo Huasong answer the phone."

Mo Huasong took Mr. Mo's cell phone and sneered: "Do you want to die in Tianmen?"

"What? Mo Huasong, do you dare to say that to me? Don't you know how powerful we are at Shengtianmen?" Zou Dayang shouted angrily: "Mo Huasong, if you come here tomorrow to apologize to us at Shengtianmen, you will also give us three

Hundreds of little black knives, otherwise, we will not only kill you, but also destroy your whole family."

Mo Huasong listened to Zou Dayang's words with a murderous look on his face: "Okay, I will go to your Shengtian Gate early tomorrow morning. See you there or not."

"Hahaha, Mo Huasong, you are good. Those who know the current affairs are heroes. We are waiting for you." Zou Dayang hung up the phone proudly.

When Mr. Mo and the others heard that Mo Huasong said he was going to Shengtianmen tomorrow, they were worried about his safety.

"Hua Song, we'd better go back to Zhanhai City and don't go to Shengtianmen." Wu Yuzhen said worriedly.

"Hey, Hua Song, you'd better leave as soon as possible. We'll find a way to settle the rest." Mr. Mo said with a sigh.

Although Mo Huasong's martial arts is also very powerful, in a place like Shengtianmen, the strength is not that of a few elders.

Renjia Shengtianmen has existed for hundreds of years, and its background is not that simple.

Mo Huasong glanced at Mr. Mo: "What are you going to do to settle it?"

"I, we" Mr. Mo was speechless.

To be honest, the Mo family only has two masters of martial arts, so he has no knowledge at all.

Mo Huasong sneered: "If you don't have that ability, you won't be able to do it. I'll go over and deal with them. If they admit their mistakes, I will let them go. But if they persist in their obsession, they will never be born in Tianmen again."

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"Okay then, let's go there together." Mr. Mo said.

But Mo Huasong waved his hands after hearing this, with disapproval in his eyes: "No, I can go there alone."

"What? Hua Song, you can't rely on me. Even if you are a master in late-stage martial arts, you can't go to the super sect alone. How can you defeat so many masters alone? You will have problems." Mr. Mo's face suddenly changed.
Chapter completed!