"Thief, give me back my son!"

A shocking roar resounded across the sky, and the anger and sadness even enveloped the Mohist ancient city with a radius of thousands of miles. Dark clouds gathered around it, and the wind roared. , the drizzle continued.

"It's Elder Mo Yang Kuimo!"

"Sure, I'm afraid Mo Yu Qiancheng won't be so lucky this time."

"Yeah, back then the two of them were at odds with each other, but now I'm afraid a life-and-death battle is inevitable."

"The death of Mo Xuan, for Elder Mo Yang Kuimo, is simply a life-and-death battle." It’s a bolt from the blue.”

The Mo family members were all silent, and no one dared to say a word. At this moment, Mo Yangkui was standing on Mo City, wearing a green shirt, with a figure like a hook, domineering He looked sideways, and between his thick brows, there was a flash of rage.

"Mo Yu Qian Cheng! Mo Yu Qian Cheng! It was really you, my son, you killed me?"

Mo Yangkui was furious and took a deep breath. He took a breath, and his whole body was trembling. The greatest sorrow in the world is for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person away. Mo Xuan's death made Mo Yangkui's face become extremely lonely, and even aged in an instant. Decades old.

When enemies meet, Fei will be extremely jealous!

And the pain of losing a child is beyond words. Mo Yangkui and Mo Yuqiancheng were mortal enemies. For a hundred thousand years, they have never forgotten each other, especially Moyu Qiancheng. , he always remembers how his elder brother framed him, and even used his wife to seduce him, and finally got the so-called genius reward. Otherwise, what happened to him, the strongest genius of the year? ?

The moment Mo Yu Qiancheng looked at Mo Yangkui, there was no trace of guilt in his heart. Mo Yangkui glared at Mo Yu Qiancheng, and the two Mo families who had been fighting each other Genius, now it is life and death.

"I killed him."

Mo Yu Qiancheng said coldly, looking at each other with Mo Yangkui without any fear.

"Grandpa..."

Mo Ling Dongchen wanted to speak, but Mo Yu Qiancheng stopped him behind him and said in a low voice:

"I just want to return to the Mo family and recognize my ancestors, but Mo Xuan obstructs me in every possible way. Even when I want to see the head of the family, he refuses to let me know. He wants to fight me to the end and eventually dies in my arms. It is natural that he should be in the hands of others. Everything is his own fault."

"Asshole! You are a shameless person. Everyone knows how shameless you were back then, but now you are so shameless that even I You won’t let go of your sons either. Do you have to involve the grudges of our previous generation on their next generation?”

Mo Yangkui roared angrily. As a father, he could not express the pain that he felt.

The Mo family let him live back then, but they didn't expect that a hundred thousand years later, their grudge would be forged again. It has to be said that Mo Yangkui has gone completely crazy, that is his only son , Mo Yu Qiancheng obviously did it on purpose, and directed all his anger on his son.

"You despicable and shameless villain, how can our Mo family tolerate you? You still want to return to the Mo family and recognize your ancestors and return to the clan. Damn you! You are a shameless person. Now you dare to mess around in our Mo family. Kill someone, and I will definitely kill you here and cut you into pieces."

Mo Yangkui said tremblingly, no matter what Mo Yu Qiancheng said now, he could not make up for the death of his son. Now he He was already at a life-and-death situation with Mo Yu Qiancheng. If it wasn't for the sake of causing trouble for him, why would he return to the Mo family again?

"Now you finally got what you wanted and got your revenge, but you killed my son, and I won't make it easy for you."

Mo Yang Kui and Mo Yuqiancheng were already at war with each other, their fighting spirit reaching the sky.

"Are you still trying to quibble now? Moyu Qiancheng, my Mo family will definitely not welcome you. Since you dare to kill in my Mo family, then there is no need to be polite when we make an appointment."< br />
"Yes, you clearly did it intentionally for the death of Mo Xuan's nephew, but you still want to shirk the responsibility? Killing, raping, and robbing, you are the kind of robbers who do everything possible. Now It is simply a shame for our Mo family to still want to default on the debt. It was the most correct decision to drive you out of the Mo family."

The two elders around Mo Yangkui are very separate. For Mo Yu When Qian Cheng killed Mo Xuan, they all believed that Mo Yu Qian Cheng did it deliberately because he wanted to avenge the past.

"No, this is impossible...my son, my son..."

A purple light and shadow flew across and landed directly on Mo Xuan's body Next to her, a beautiful middle-aged woman was dressed in mink, with an elegant figure and graceful appearance. However, her vision was already blurry. With tears streaming down her face, she knelt down in front of Mo Xuan. She almost felt like her heart and soul had been cut off. Fainting from crying.

"Moyu Qiancheng! You executioner, what crime did my son have, and you want to kill him all? Did the Mo family spare your life back then, but you still don't know how to repent? You killed our son alive. , back then you did things to me that were outrageous to both humans and gods, and I, Yan Ying, just swallowed your anger, but you didn’t even let my son go, Moyu Qiancheng, even if I were a ghost, I wouldn’t let you rest in peace. ."

The person who came was naturally Mo Xuan's mother, who was also Yan Ying back then. Mo Yu Qiancheng looked at Yan Ying silently. She was no longer the young girl who stayed and flew with him. Or never, that’s just the complete set they laid out.

"I said, I don't want to kill him, but he is so aggressive that he insists on fighting me to the death, and I have no choice."

Moyu Qiancheng He said coldly, but in the eyes of Mo Yangkui and Yan Ying, they killed their son for their own selfish desires. This Moyu Qiancheng was definitely well prepared, and the target was chosen very clearly. Only Mo Xuan is alone.

"The matter has come to this, do you still want to quibble? No matter how eloquent you are, how can you evade it? Isn't the death of my son what you did? Hello A cruel and vicious hand. Moyu Qiancheng."

Yan Ying's every word is precious, and every sentence touches her heart, but now Moyu Qiancheng is no longer the young man who was at the mercy of others. There is no excuse for being guilty. Since they have identified themselves, what can they say about themselves?

"Kill him, just kill him. There is no pity. This kind of person should die without a burial place. He speaks obscene words and does not know his own abilities. Death is his final destination. I killed Mo Xuan. If you want revenge, just come to me. My grandfather will never associate with you despicable people."

Mo Ling Dongchen was not willing to be outdone and looked coldly at Yan Ying and Yan Ying. Mo Yangkui et al.

"Okay, okay, what a sharp-tongued little kid, since you killed my son, then you should come and bury him with him."

Mo Yang Kui holds Clenching their fists, the battle is about to break out. The entire Mo family is also in full formation, ready to take action at any time.