Mo Huasong called his mother and heard that she was still in the Mu Group, so he invited everyone to have dinner together tonight and he gave them the protective magic weapon.

Seeing that it was still early, Mo Huasong walked towards the school.

Mojia in Beijing.

In an inconspicuous small building, Mr. Mo was sitting on an old Taishi chair with his crutches in both hands. Several men stood respectfully in front of him, including Mo Lin.

The furnishings in this room are ordinary. When outsiders look at it, they can't believe that this is Mr. Mo's residence.

"Old man, we have checked everything within a hundred miles and found no suspicious persons." Mo Linsi stood aside and reported in a low voice.

"Impossible, Hua Bai must have been killed by someone hired by that good-for-nothing Mo Huasong." Mo Hua Bai's father, Mo Chengzhen, screamed. "By the way, isn't that bitch Wu Yuzhen a member of the Wu family? I'm sure the Wu family

There’s something going on in there.”

His son died mysteriously in the Mo family. Experts like Mo Lin had been investigating for so long, and now they had given such a result. How could he accept it?

Mo Lin said nothing and stood there with his head lowered.

Mr. Mo turned his head and looked at an old Taoist man next to him who was about the same age as him, with a bit of respect on his face: "Jin Zongfeng, how do you think Hua Bai died?"

This Taoist Jin is a powerful master, and he was hired by the Mo family to pay a lot of money to worship him.

He is not a member of the Mo family, he just pays to serve the Mo family and can leave the Mo family at any time.

Taoist Jin pondered for a while, shook his head and said: "I'm not 100% sure. I can only suspect that Hua Bai was killed by a curse or other invisible things. His strength is no lower than mine."

Mo Lin was by Mo Huabo's side at that time. The Mo family was heavily guarded and had some advanced technological equipment. It was not possible for others to sneak in if they wanted to.

Mo Chengzhen said sternly: "That trash is really hateful, he actually wants to kill Hua Bo."

Mr. Mo frowned, raised his head and asked, "Why did Mo Huasong talk to Hua Bai on the phone?"

Mo Lin's heart trembled, and he was so frightened that he replied hastily: "The news from Zhanhai City said that Mo Huasong was arrogant and domineering, and robbed a female CEO and a female celebrity, and played with one dragon and two phoenixes in the hotel.

. Later, when others found out, Mo Huasong called Master Huabai and warned him not to talk nonsense in Mo's house, otherwise he would kill Master Huabai."

Mo Lin said cautiously, if the old man knew that they were doing something behind his back, he would definitely be doomed.

Mo Chengzhen scolded angrily: "Mo Huasong acted so recklessly that he has disgraced our Mo family. No, Mo Huasong is a bastard, not our Mo family. It was Wu Yuzhen who stole life."

Mr. Mo was so angry that his face turned white and red. For a moment, he tapped the ground with his crutch: "Mo Lin, you will make an announcement later. Mo Huasong has nothing to do with our Mo family. If he is found to be using the banner of the Mo family,

, you can destroy him as much as possible."

"Yes, old man." Mo Lin's eyes showed joy.

Their goal was achieved, Mo Huasong will not pose a threat to Master Huaren.

"Dad, aren't we going to kill Mo Huasong? He was the one who ordered Hua Bai to be killed." Mo Chengzhen was not convinced.

Mr. Mo shook his head slightly: "Chengzhen, don't get excited. If this matter didn't involve the Wu family, we wouldn't have to look for evidence and would just take Mo Huasong back for questioning. But now, everything must be evidenced.

Let’s talk about something.”

"I, I will find the evidence." Mo Chengzhen clenched his fists with anger in his eyes.

Now that the white-headed man is sending the black-headed man away, all his hopes are gone. He must kill Wu Yuzhen and her son.

Mr. Mo said some more things to everyone, then waved them away.

Mo Lin quietly came to Mo Huaren's yard. Mo Huaren was the son of Mo Huasong's second uncle, Mo Chenghai. He usually stayed aloof from the world and traveled around, looking harmless to humans and animals.

It is also because of this that Mo Huabai does not take Mo Huaren to heart and always wants to bring down Mo Huasong.

Unexpectedly, the mantis stalks the cicada, with the oriole behind, and Mo Lin, who seems to have taken refuge in Mo Huabo, is actually Mo Huaren's man.

If Mo Huabo were to find out, he would really die with his eyes open.

Mo Lin quietly entered the back room and saw a young man sitting on a white stone slab. He seemed to be meditating and practicing martial arts, which was hard to understand.

Mo Lin didn't treat Mo Huaren like he did Mo Huabo. He didn't know if Mo Huaren knew martial arts, but he felt that when he stood next to Mo Huaren, there was an indescribable sense of depression that made him feel

to fear.

Sometimes, the harder you see a person, the more scared you feel.

"What's wrong?" Mo Huaren slowly opened his eyes.

Mo Lin felt as if two sharp swords were piercing his body, which made him secretly frightened.

"Master Huaren, Mo Huasong is finished." Mo Lin bent down and reported in a low voice what happened at Mr. Mo's place just now.

"Well, God is really helping me." A smile appeared on Mo Huaren's plain face. "Originally, I wanted to use Mo Huabo's hand to kill Mo Huasong, and then push Mo Huabo out. Unexpectedly, Mo Huabo first

If you die, that loser Mo Huasong is nothing to be afraid of."

"Yes, Mo Huasong is just a loser. He can't achieve anything in Zhanhai City. From now on, the Mo family will belong to Master Huaren." Mo Lin flattered Mo Huaren.

But Mo Huaren shook his head after hearing this and said, "Mo Lin, don't underestimate the capabilities of the Wu family."

"Master Huaren, are you saying that the Wu family will help Mo Huasong?" Mo Lin was shocked.

The strength of the Wu family is no worse than that of the Mo family. If Mo Huasong gets help from the Wu family, he may even fight back to the Mo family.

Mo Huaren shook his head and stood up slowly, some dust from his body falling to the ground.

"It's hard to say. Although Mo Huasong has been kicked out by the old man and an announcement has been made to sever the relationship. But Wu Yuzhen is a member of the Wu family after all. Who knows whether Mr. Wu will miss the old relationship again." Mo Huaren said.

"Mo Lin, you'd better send someone to Zhanhai City again. The Ma family and Li family have already taken action, right? Tell them that the Mo family will not care about Mo Huasong's life and death now, and let them take action within three days.

Kill Mo Huasong." Mo Huaren's voice was sinister.

Mo Lin nodded hurriedly: "Yes, we must root out the grass. Even if Mo Huasong is a waste, we cannot let him live."

As long as Mo Huasong dies, no one will compete with Master Huaren to rob the Mo family.

"After I take over the Mo family, I will lead the Mo family to become the head of the big family in the capital. Others will only follow my words." Mo Huaren's eyes flashed.

I saw him waving his right hand lightly, and the porcelain cup on the table next to him turned into a puddle of powder. But the table was intact, as if nothing happened at all.

Is Young Master Huaren an innate master? Mo Lin's eyes showed fear, and this discovery made him more determined to follow Mo Huaren closely.

Mo Huaren used to go out a lot. The Mo family didn't know who he met or who he was his teacher.

They just knew that Mo Huaren also learned martial arts. As for how powerful he was, only Mo Huaren himself knew.

"Go ahead, I'm going to find grandpa soon. Among the younger generation of the Mo family, I am the only one who can take on the important task." Mo Huaren arranged his clothes, and after a moment, he slowly walked outside.

go.
Chapter completed!