Chapter 298

After dinner, several elders went to the back hall to see if the head of the Mo family and the second head were still fighting, while several juniors became familiar with each other because they were playing in the world. However, Nangong Yuxu was a little embarrassed. Although he made it clear to Mo Fan, the long gap could not be solved overnight. At this moment, Xiao Yuening and Beichen Youzhu talked vigorously. Mo Fan and he could never plug in, so the two could only stare with big eyes and no one spoke.

The two ladies chatted enthusiastically and forgot the embarrassing two together.

Finally, Nangong Yuxu spoke first and only heard him say, "You guys are chatting. I'll go to the back hall to have a look." After saying that, without waiting for a few people to respond, he got up and walked away.

Mo Fan also said, "I'll go and have a look."

Xiao Yuening stopped talking, looked at Mo Fan and said, "Are you okay if you go like this? Do you want me to accompany you?"

Mo Fan shook his head and said, "It seems that except for some special people, no one knows my identity. I'm afraid that the elder helped us hide our identity."

"Is that old boy still so kind-hearted?" Xiao Yuening said.

"You will know from Mo Fei's reaction. He doesn't know your identity at all, otherwise it's not that kind of expression, and your parents, Nangong and others all know our identity in this world. I think it's very likely that the elder didn't tell the Mo family my identity. Besides, we also came here as female guests. Mo Fan stood up and was ready to leave.

Xiao Yuening nodded and said, "That's true. Be careful. This dress is very expensive and costs half of my savings."

"Hmm." Mo Fan just nodded and went away.

Xiao Yuening turned her head and said, "Let's continue."

Beichen nodded from Zhu and suddenly thought of something and said, "Look at your reaction just now. Do I look so much like the thunder sword flute?"

"Yes, the body shape and appearance are exactly the same. If it hadn't been for the strange breath in your body, I think Mo Fan couldn't help shouting out." Xiao Yue said.

"Ah, is there really such a person in the world? I want to see her. Can you make an appointment? Beichen showed great interest from bamboo.

"Okay, she has a good relationship with Mo Fan. I'll ask him to make an appointment next time." Xiao Yuening said.

Beichen nodded repeatedly by Zhu.

Mo Fan walked through the auditorium and finally saw the inner hall a few miles away. The inner hall is also a simple thatched house. The Mo family's houses are all this kind of thatched houses, simple and even a little simple. The elder said it was his ancestral training. It seems that his ancestors are still very prescient. Luxury can corrupt people. This kind of self-reliance , the poor life will exercise people's physique and mind. It is really valuable for the Mo family to continue for thousands of years and still adhere to this kind of poverty.

Mo Fan stepped into the threshold and suddenly shouted, "Feiyu, don't stop me. It's too much! I have to put that place so that I can cooperate with the auspicious time!"

"Bullshit! It's absolutely impossible to be in that place. You should move an inch and a half to the right. This is the best place. Then there was another person's voice.

A drop of sweat in the back of Morfan's head:

Children?

When Mo Fan stepped into the inner hall, he saw Mrs. Xiao drinking tea with two beautiful ladies he did not know and saying something from time to time. In front of them drinking tea, Ling Feiyu was grasping a middle-aged man. Although he was angry, it was still difficult to hide the man's handsomeness, and Opposite... He is actually a person who is exactly the same as him, and his expression is exactly the same at this time.

Mo Fan suddenly understood that no wonder he and Mo Qu were so similar. It turned out that the fathers of both sides were twins.

"Fat!" A slight sound passed through layers of noise and came into everyone's ears.

Mo Fan's expression stiffened and looked down. It turned out to be a red lantern.

Everyone looked at each other in consterability. Several people who originally pulled the two subconsciously let go of their hands and looked at Mo Fan in a frenzy manner. They became the focus and Mo Fan was a little overwhelmed.

"This...sorry..." Mo Fan said hesitantly.

"Good boy, he actually broke the red lantern of my son's wedding ceremony and ate me." The angry man of one side raised his hand and flew with a red and yellow sword.

"Brother Kun! No!" Another man hurriedly blocked in front of the man, but it was too late. He couldn't help but be terrified: Why is this Kundi so reckless? No one in the world can stop the seven layers of Kun Dao sword spirit, let alone such a teenager.

Mo Fan didn't expect that this man would take action as soon as he said his hand. He subconsciously wanted to hide sideways, but he didn't expect that when the sword spirit entered within a foot of himself, he felt that his body was like sitting on Mount Tai and could not move.

Mo Fan's eyes condensed, and countless oracle bones suddenly appeared in his eyes. Suddenly, there was a bright white light in his hand, which instantly rose and covered his whole body.

With a bang, several women who drank tea were immediately shocked.

"What's going on?" A woman on the left asked.

The one on the right said, "Go and have a look."

Mrs. Xiao's forehead: These two sisters, didn't it happen in front of you...

Mo Fan took a breath quietly and said in his heart: It is indeed worthy of the strength of the Mo family. This move shattered the power of the rules he had taken and almost hurt him.

"What?" The man who took action took a look at Mo Fan and said, "Mo Qu? Why didn't you come here to greet your marriage?

It turned out that Mo Fan and Mo Qu were really similar, and the man couldn't recognize them at a glance.

The man looked at Mo Fan carefully again: "Why are your hair all white?"

"Brother Kun, take a clear look, this is not Mo Qu, and his cultivation, above Mo Qu, can resist 70% of your sword spirit. This child is not simple!" Mo Qian's face was solemn. This strange teenager had a horrible bottom in his body. Even his old bones were astonished.

Mo Kun also became solemn. Looking at Mo Fan, he was also thinking that he could take over the move just now, and unpreparedly, the young man's cultivation was simply incredible, and no one of the descendants of the Mo family could match it.

Mo Fan opened his mouth and wanted to explain something. Suddenly, Mo Qian's eyes condensed. Mo Fan's hair exploded all over. He flashed. In an instant, a sword mark appeared on the ground. Although it was small, it made Mo Fan sweat coldly. This move was silent and motionless. If it hadn't been accurate, otherwise He must have been injured.

"My pupil sword can be avoided, child, who are you?" Mo Qian asked.

Mo Fan was shocked, but did not answer immediately. Ling Feiyu took a look at Mo Fan, but did not mean to speak. Mo Fei looked at Mo Fan, but he looked resentful. Just now, one of them pulled Mo Qian and Mo Kun. The rest of the people who persuaded him went to dinner. Now there are only eight people in the court, together with Mo Fan Inside.

Mrs. Xiao took a look at Ling Feiyu and said, "This child is called Mo Fan, and he is Yue Ning's fiance."

Mo Fei's face suddenly turned pale. Was even Aunt Xiao bewitched?

Mo Qian frowned and said, "Is it you who took away my son's daughter-in-law?"

Mo Fan suffocated and wanted to say something, but Mo Kun next to him raised his hand and a sword spirit popped out. "What else to say, Xiaofei, uncle will be angry for you. Don't run away."

Mo Fan is depressed. What's the matter?

But his skills are not slow, and the white light in his hand is rising, but it is much stronger and covers his whole body in an instant.

Boom!