"Master, it would be more appropriate to wear this at a family gathering."

In the mansion of the military strategist, Mo Qianhe was looking at his appearance in front of the mirror. The servant on the side held up a piece of complicated clothes and whispered in a low voice.

"Who wants to wear that thing? How can I look different from those guys?"

"Then Master..."

"What does it matter? The old man never cares about my affairs. What can others say? Do they dare to say it?"

After admiring himself in the mirror, he looked like a confident ruffian, but he himself felt that he was pretty good.

Today I heard the news that Mo Yang is coming back. This is a great opportunity for Mo Qianhe. As we all know, Mo Yang, as the proud son of the race, will definitely be a strong candidate for the family elder seat and even the head of the family in the future.

In the family, strength and blood are respected, and Mo Qianhe is the son of the family leader, Mo Yun. Although his cultivation is not as good as Mo Yang, he is still a leader in the family. In his generation, the only competitor for the clan leader is his brother.

and Mo Yang.

In other words, if one of the two of them can please Mo Yang and marry this girl who is their aunt even though they are the same age...then who will be the one in two terms?

Head of the house.

"Okay, I guess she will be here soon, let's go to the door and wait."

After smoothing his collar carefully, Mo Qianhe walked out of the door with satisfaction. His stupid brother would never have thought of this. He was an expert at picking up girls.

On the other side, Lin Bei and Mo Yang had just gotten off the plane.

"This house is much bigger than your old house."

Lin Bei looked at the tens of thousands of meters of wall in front of him and said with emotion.

This area is hilly, with rugged mountains everywhere, and the military strategist is building in such a place, and it is a large piece of flat land that has been artificially filled and leveled.

"Go that way, the person arranged by the owner of the family will meet us there."

The two of them were in the forest. Mo Yang pointed in the direction and led Lin Bei towards a path.

After walking out of the path, the view suddenly opened up. Several well-dressed and slightly ancient people stood on both sides of the road to greet Mo Yang.

A person who seemed to be in charge came forward, looked at Lin Bei and asked:

"Miss, who is this?"

"He is my friend. I brought him to see the head of the family for some matters."

"yes."

After saying that, the steward led the two people into the car and drove to the gate a few minutes later.

Mo Qianhe and his servant stood in the artificial bamboo forest on the side of the gate, waiting for Mo Yang to return.

"Master, look, the lady is back."

Hearing this, Mo Qianhe, who was holding a bamboo leaf in his mouth boredly, suddenly became excited, but when he turned his head, he suddenly frowned.

Lin Beizheng and Mo Yang walked side by side, talking and laughing.

"Who is that person? He looks poor and why is he walking next to Mo Yang?"

He grabbed the servant next to him and asked angrily.

"I don't know about this, young master!"

Mo Qianhe snorted coldly, stared at Lin Bei coldly, and broke off a small section from the short bamboo next to him with one hand.

A strong murderous aura slowly seeped into it like poison.

"I'll give you a taste of my power, and I'll cripple you this time."

This small piece of bamboo quickly turned into a dangerous weapon under the infusion of murderous aura. Mo Qianhe was hiding in the forest and waved his hand, and the bamboo flew towards Lin Bei's walking legs!

Lin Bei, who was chatting with Mo Yang, immediately sensed murderous intent, and a small portal was immediately formed on the path of the bamboo.

His keen eyes quickly found the direction of the attacker, and Lin Bei returned the bamboo towards the instigator without saying a word!

Mo Qianhe was horrified and hurriedly gathered his strength. Without weapons, he could only block the blow with his arms. The bamboo shattered inch by inch and turned into several sharp bamboo fragments. From his arms, face, and shoulders

Crossed over.

His hands were trembling, there were several holes in his clothes, and bloodstains appeared on his face. In an instant, he changed from a playboy to a pretty face.

Mo Yang looked at Lin Bei who suddenly paused and asked doubtfully:

"What's wrong with you? You suddenly stopped talking."

Lin Bei laughed and replied loudly:

"I just saw a mouse. I was a little surprised that such a thing would exist in the yard of a wealthy family like yours."

Mo Qianhe was so angry that his teeth itched, and he quietly left here without looking back.

"Just wait for me!"

Several servants led the two of them to the lobby.

There are two rows of mahogany tables and chairs in the lobby, as well as a flowing cloud screen, which is full of antiques. An old man with a crutch sits in the middle, and the two sides sit in order of age.

Mo Yang walked up to the old man and saluted two meters away from the old man. She said twice that the man sitting there was as motionless as a clay sculpture.

"Master, I'm back."

Mo Yang originally wanted to say a few words, but the atmosphere at the scene was a bit depressing, so she couldn't say anything.

The old man's eyes were as bright as lightning and he said:

"Your arm is injured, so you don't need to salute during this period. You go to the banquet with everyone first and let everyone support you."

Then he looked at Lin Bei again.

"I already know about your affairs. Please stay here for now. I have something to say to you alone."

"Others, let's go to the banquet."

Everyone agreed in unison, then walked around the screen and filed out.

Many people looked at Lin Bei strangely when they passed by, and Mo Yang also glanced at him, but Lin Bei didn't pay attention.

Lin Bei silently looked at the old man in front of him. He had just learned his name, Mo Yun, from Mo Yang.

"Just now, my little grandson told me that you used despicable means to hurt him? When I saw him, his hands and face were covered with blood stains."

Damn, that naughty kid was actually the grandson of this old man. Lin Bei suddenly felt a toothache and should have stopped at that time.

"I've only been here a few minutes. You should ask your little grandson why I hurt him."

The old man narrowed his eyes slightly and said seriously:

"But you hurt him, yes or no."

The atmosphere in the lobby suddenly dropped to freezing point, an aura emanated from the old man's body, and the air became a little solemn.

Lin Bei paused for a moment, smiled bitterly in his heart, and simply replied confidently:

"Yes, he wanted to attack me, so I hit him back and injured him."

The old man suddenly laughed, and the tense atmosphere immediately dissipated without a trace, just like a neighbor who was making daily arrangements.

"Good boy, if you have courage, I won't pursue this matter!"

"My grandson is very naughty, so I should teach him a lesson so that he doesn't get into trouble every day."

The old man stood up from his seat with a cane and walked to Lin Bei.

"I heard from Yang'er that you want to inquire about the Lord of the Abyss. Why do you have such an idea?"

Lin Bei was a little surprised at first, but soon relaxed and replied:
Chapter completed!