In Mo Yan's eyes, the void collapsed in front of him like a torn scroll. He felt that his consciousness and the body seemed to have broken the connection in an instant. The body seemed to no longer belong to this time and space. Only consciousness still existed, but it also began to lose!

Everyone retreated, but Mo Yan did not retreat! The Yuanli pressure was indeed very powerful, and Mo Yan's cultivation was too low to bear!

"Yan'er!" Mo Ding exclaimed, and his heart felt the loss of Mo Yan's body and consciousness in the endless void!

Mo Yan was called by Mo Ding's body and his mind was shocked. The palace lantern in the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly shone brightly, and the golden light shone. All the fog was dispelled under the palace lantern, and Mo Yan instantly returned to normal.

"Yan'er!" Mo Ding called him the second time. The person had already arrived at Mo Yan's side. He did not dare to act rashly, for fear that Mo Yan would enter the chaos of the sea of ​​consciousness, and that his mind would suffer serious trauma and the consequences would be unimaginable!

"Dad, I'm fine!" Mo Yan said lightly. His eyes were bright, and he still stared at the arrogant boy next to Zhang Ruotong. He stretched out a hand to point at the other party, and said, "You, hide your head and tail, and use the 'sound transmission note' to be a skill. Didn't you just say that our Mo family is all useless? If you have a gossip, you come out to fight me and let that bitch see how the Mo family's useless man stepped on you, the elite.

Haha, don’t say you dare not! If you dare not go with the bitch beside you, don’t you hate me to the core? Then let me come over!"

Mo Yan smiled at the sky, his expression changed from his previous restraint and calmness, and became rebellious. He was even more unceremonious in his words. He was a naked provocation, which cursed Zhang Ruotong and the others so much...

Quiet! The entire lobby was extremely quiet, and everyone looked at Mo Yan. Obviously, Mo Yan's actions shocked everyone!

"Is this Mo Yan who has set the lowest score record in the clan? He dares to challenge the elite disciples of the Zhang family?"

"Is Mo Yan crazy? He hasn't even reached the level four, so he dares to challenge Zhang Ruotong and Zhang Shan of the Zhang family? You should know that these two are elite disciples of the Zhang family. Zhang Ruotong is even a genius girl who reached the micro level at the age of fifteen. How dare Mo Yan challenge her?"

Everyone in the Mo family was full of doubts and looked extremely wonderful.

Especially in the core disciples, they looked at each other. Today, the core disciples of the Mo family are basically there. There are so many family elites, and they are watching a junior disciple show their popularity. While they are incredible, their minds are extremely subtle.

Mo Jing looked at Mo Yan with a strange look. He was Mo Yan's "teacher" in the junior class, but today, it seemed like it was her first time meeting Mo Yan. No matter what, Mo Yan is brave enough!

Fatty Mo Qiu always had a smile on his face, his eyes narrowed into slits and looked at Mo Yan, muttering constantly: "Interesting, interesting..."

Mo Zhe looked at Mo Yan with a resentful look and said in his heart: "What is not a matter of life or death! Are the elite disciples of the Zhang family so easy to challenge? Well, it is also very pleasing to see this mess being cleaned up with your own eyes..."

The Mo family’s previous generation and many characters also had their own thoughts. The head of the family, Mo, put his sharp eyes and wandered around Mo Yan, as if he wanted to find a unique place for this child...

"Since you are seeking death, don't blame me for being rude! I am enough to deal with you alone!" The arrogant young man walked forward. His name was Zhang Shan, who was fifteen years old this year and became an elite disciple at the age of fifteen. Looking at Jiangcheng, he is also a genius in cultivation.

"Boy, you bastard, dare to blaspheme Ruotong! You will definitely be dying very embarrassing today. Follow your paralyzed brother's footsteps!" It was Zhang Shan again, but he used the sound transmission notes. Only Mo Yan could hear his vicious words...

"No! Zhang Ning, I agreed to fight you and I, why? You dare not, let the younger generation come out to push the jar?" Mo Ding said loudly, and he wanted to reject the battle!

Zhang Ning's face changed, and Zhang Kun, who was standing beside him, smiled sinisterly and said, "What? Mr. Mo San is afraid? The son he gave birth to is useless and wants to show off his verbal advantage?"

He clasped his fists and said to Mo Fang, "Uncle Mo, today's incident is Mo Yan's nonsense first. Now he takes the initiative to provoke my Ruotong and Shan'er. I think he has some real skills!

Since this is the case, the children's affairs will be broken! Is the Mo family not so sincere?"

Mo Fang's face was gloomy and he said for a long time: "But..."

"Honor! Today's affairs have come to this point! I think it can only be done like this. It's a fair thing to rely on their strength!" Mo Long suddenly interrupted.

Mo Fang frowned and looked at Mo Yan deeply. Mo Yan's face was as deep as water, his eyes stared at Zhang Shan for a moment without relaxing, and his childish face was full of determination...

"Okay! Prepare for the Dou Futai! This marriage has been planted by the previous generation, so the children will break it by themselves! Mo Yan represents Mo Ning, and Zhang Shanxiansun represents Ruotong in the Zhang family!" Mo Fang said loudly.

As the head of the Mo family, Mo Fang is a hero and is very decisive in making decisions, but his scheming is ultimately deep. He asked Zhang Shan to replace Zhang Ruotong to avoid Mo Yan's chance to face his opponent directly at the micro level. Even if he loses, he will not lose very ugly!

"Huh~" Mo Yan let out a long breath, his palms were slightly sweating, not nervous, but excited!

"Zhang Shan! Can the core disciple of the Zhang family defeat himself?"

Mo Yan was unsure, but he had no way out in this battle today. The moment he decided to come out on behalf of his brother, he was mentally prepared!

"Mo Jiaerlang should be a backbone and be a man. It is not embarrassing to be defeated! What is embarrassing is that he dare not respond to the challenge and dare not face the enemy!"

"Just fight!"

A sense of fighting that had never been seen before filled Mo Yan's heart. The palace lantern in his sea of ​​consciousness was affected by the boundless fighting spirit and emitted a terrifying light. Mo Yan felt the blood in his body boiling.

"Today's battle is for my brother, and even more for myself!" Mo Yan's fist gradually tightened, his fingernails were embedded in the flesh of his palm, blood oozing out from the cracks of his fingers, and the redness was dazzling...

At the high corner building in the northwest of the Mo family, a young man with beautiful eyebrows sat upright in a wheelchair. Through the window of the corner building, he could clearly see the situation in the main living room of the Mo family with the help of a hyperopia mirror...

"We're finally going to fight!" The young man's hands trembled slightly, his handsome and delicate face twisted, and tears flowed down.

"Yan'er is so good! Yan'er can definitely become the Mo family's thousand-mile horse!" The young man murmured, his heart was filled with various emotions, and he was already a little numb. He only had one belief in his heart, that is, Mo Yan would definitely win and would definitely prove the dignity of their brothers with this!
Chapter completed!