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Chapter 147: Applause for Elder Mo

Lin Fan looked at Mo Xianyi's threatening look and said, "Elder Mo, look at what you said. This sword was given to me by you personally at that time. If you want to get it back, it is naturally understandable."

"But, this process is wrong?"

Mo Xianyi frowned: "The process is wrong? Just return the Dragon Scale Sword to me directly. What other process is needed?"

Lin Fan showed a bright smile on his face: "Of course this requires a process. Look, first of all, this Dragon Scale Sword was given to me by you in front of most of the disciples of the Cangjian Sect."

"You have asked me to return it to the Mo Mansion in private. Haven't I received your affection again and got nothing?"

Mo Xianyi: "You can't help but not accept my affection!"

Lin Fan smiled and said, "That won't work. You are the elder of the Cangjian Sect. You gave me something..."

Lin Fan was talking nonsense to Mo Xianyi at this time, and he just had to make it clear.

The first point is that Mo Xianyi dared not, or in a short period of time, did not dare to attack him.

After all, I even knelt down to myself because of the things I gave in front of so many disciples.

Now that something happened to me, the crime will be counted on him.

For a person like him, it is not worth the loss.

The second point is that his master Rong Yunhe will definitely not ignore him.

It has been a while since he was taken away by the Mo family, and Rong Yunhe cannot do anything.

Mo Xianyi looked at Lin Fan coldly: "Lin Fan, what's the use of you making so many sophistries now?"

"You have to know that you have arrived at my Mo family's house now." Mo Xianyi looked at the dragon scale sword in Lin Fan's hand: "This sword is my Mo family heirloom. Do you think you can tell me what conditions?"

If it weren't for fear of his bad reputation, Mo Xianyi might have taken the initiative to snatch the Dragon Scale Sword from Lin Fan's hand.

Why did you talk nonsense with him for so long?

Of course, if Lin Fan continues to be ignorant of the politeness, he will not be polite to this kid and directly snatch it. At worst, he will bear some infamy in the sect and even resign from the position of elder.

Anyway, this position of elder will be continued by their Mo family.

Lin Fan was originally planning to delay for a while, but Mo Xianyi said: "Give you two choices, one is to hand over the things and I will let you go."

"Two, I'll kill you and take away the Dragon Scale Sword."

It seems that the old man has gradually lost his patience.

Lin Fan's heart sank, but he felt helpless.

If he had strong strength, it would be fine if Mo Xian was worried.

But now I don't have the ability to resist.

What a straw egg.

If I had known this would happen, I would have sucked the Dragon Scale Sword with the Star Sucking Sword and gave it to them a useless sword.

Just when Lin Fan was about to hand over the Dragon Scale Sword.

Mo Xun, who had brought Lin Fan to the Mo family before, hurriedly walked in from outside the hall, with a little anxious expression and said, "The head of the family, it's not good."

Mo Xianyi sat above and asked indifferently: "Mo Xun, I have told you many times, be calm when encountering things, so that we can have the style of our Mo family. Look at you, what's the matter?"

Mo Xun said, "President Rong suddenly brought a lot of introductory disciples to visit, saying that he would bring everyone to visit Mo Mansion."

"What? Visit Mo Mansion?" Mo Xianyi suddenly stood up and cursed: "Rong Yunhe's trash thing, if you don't come early or late, why are you here to do this at this time?"

"Take this guy to the side hall..." Mo Xianyi pointed at Lin Fan.

"No."

Outside the hall, Rong Yunhe's voice came. Rong Yunhe was wearing luxurious clothes, with a majestic face, and with his hands behind his back, and with a strong aura of the head.

Behind him were about twenty disciples of the Cangjian Sect.

"I have met the leader." Mo Xianyi sat above, bowed his hand slightly, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

Is it a coincidence that Rong Yunhe suddenly arrived now?

It would be strange if it was a coincidence.

I'm afraid it's for Lin Fan.

Thinking of this, Mo Xian looked at Lin Fan, he was even more surprised. It is true that this kid is outstanding in talent, but now he is just a fifth-grade lay Buddhist.

Will Rong Yunhe actually come to Mo Mansion for him?

Rong Yunhe also bowed and replied: "Elder Mo, I will suddenly visit with my disciples. I won't disturb you, right?"

"Haha, the head of the sect has such a good mood. It is so glorious to come to our Mo Mansion." Mo Xian took a deep breath and asked, "I wonder what the head of the sect is coming to our Mo Mansion this time?"

Rong Yunhe's eyes were on Lin Fan at this time. Seeing that Lin Fan had nothing to do, he felt relieved.

He said, "That's right. The Mo family is a famous family in our Jiangnan Province. I don't know how many geniuses they have produced, and even more so many young geniuses there."

"I'm not thinking about it. I should let my younger disciples come out to walk around more, so I took everyone here to visit the Mo Mansion, observe and learn the long history of the Mo Mansion, and share my experience in catching demons."

Son of a bitch!

Mo Xianyi wanted to rush down and strangle Rong Yunhe to death. What did this bastard treat their Mo family?

Zoo or park?

Just visit?

However, Mo Xianyi was sure that Rong Yunhe came this time, just for Lin Fan.

There has never been any precedent before that the head of the sect brings his disciples to visit Mo Mansion.

Rong Yunhe came with such a large number of disciples, probably because he was afraid that he would not give him face if he came alone.

It’s true that if Rong Yunhe came alone in the matter of Dragon Scale Sword, Mo Xianyi would definitely not sell his face.

This guy is such a bastard!

Mo Xian cursed in his heart, but a kind smile appeared on his face: "President Rong has such a good mood, of course I am extremely welcoming."

Rong Yunhe's eyes looked at Lin Fan at this time and said loudly: "Oh, Lin Fan is here too!"

Lin Fan's eyes moved and he shouted, "Sect Master, I'm here!"

"Aren't you sent by me to perform a mission?" Rong Yunhe asked loudly.

Lin Fan: "The mission has been completed, but Elder Mo said he had something to talk to me about, so he asked me to go to Mo's mansion."

Rong Yunhe said with a smile: "It's not because of the Dragon Scale Sword, is it?"

"Of course not!" Mo Xian glanced at the more than 20 disciples behind Rong Yunhe and said righteously: "The so-called sword is given to heroes. Lin Fan is a young hero who contributed to our Cangjian Sect and deserves the Dragon Scale Sword!"

"Okay! Highly polite! Come and applaud our Elder Mo!" Rong Yunhe said.

The disciples of Cang Jian Sect behind Rong Yunhe clapped one by one.
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