Chapter 236: hands on

  Chapter 236 Hands-on

Mo Qingkuang knew that grandpa would not believe him if he did not reveal his identity at this moment, so he just whispered in his ear: "Grandpa, your birthday is the ninth day of September, father's birthday is the seventh day of August, and grandma's birthday is January 10th." Three, my birthday is November 28, and on my fifth birthday, you personally made a wooden knife for your grandson. Do you think I am right?"

  When Mo Yuntian heard this, his pupils contracted suddenly and his breathing became short of breath.

  Mo frivolously mentioned the birthdays of himself and Mo Shan, but that’s all. He and Mo Shan have a high status in Tiannan City, and many people know about their birthdays every year.

  But when he mentioned the birthday of his wife who had been dead for many years, it was difficult for Mo Yuntian to continue to doubt. His wife kept a low profile on weekdays and died early. Only a few members of the family knew about her birthday.

  Mo Qingkuang's ability to say it accurately is enough to prove his identity, not to mention that he also told the birthday present he gave him when he was five years old.

   Various theories can prove that it is Mo frivolous's true identity.

  Mo Yuntian stared fixedly at Mo's frivolous eyes, only to see that the admiration in them was beyond words, and he couldn't hide it at all.

   "You, are you really frivolous?" Mo Yuntian was a little choked up. He had been away from home for more than ten years, and his grandson Mo Qingkuang had grown so big.

   "Yes, Grandpa, I am Mo frivolous."

   "But, what's wrong with your physique? Also, you were at the auction just now..." Mo Yuntian was still a little puzzled.

  Mo Qingkuang is an earth-level root bone, not a wind spirit body, he remembers it very clearly, and with the financial resources of his own Mo family, it is also shocking to be able to throw millions of spirit stones.

  The Mo family’s little wealth, they can’t make up tens of thousands of spirit stones even if they sell everything.

   "It's just some adventures. After we leave here, can I explain it to you?"

  Mo Yuntian nodded. What Mo Qingkuang said was right. Right now, there are two Martial Masters staring at him, and they are both advancing and retreating. Now is not the time to talk about family affection.

   What to do now is to figure out how to escape!

  Breakthrough Wu Zun a year ago, he already had the idea of ​​going back, but in the past ten years to break through the Wu Zun realm, he spent a lot of money, had nothing, and failed to accumulate materials to bring back to the Mo family.

  So Mo Yuntian put down his plan to go home, and planned to make offerings to the Liu family for a period of time. After helping the Liu family dominate Chiyan City, he returned to the Mo family with sufficient benefits.

  But he didn't want to, Mo Qingkuang had already arrived here.

  Mo Yuntian wanted to hug the grandson in front of him who was no less tall than his own, but he couldn't reach out.

  Now Mo Yuntian doesn't care so much anymore, he doesn't care about the Liu family's intentions, or the threats from Fang and Chen!

   This is my grandson in front of me. Although I don't know why he has grown up like this, but no matter what, I can't let him have trouble!

  Their conversation did not escape the ears of Fang and Chen. Listening to Mo Yuntian's tone, it seemed that he had confirmed that the young man in front of him was his grandson.

  Fang and Chen could not help being a little surprised, this is really a coincidence, Mo Laogui has been away from home for more than ten years, and yet he still has such an outstanding grandson!

  But my heart sank to the bottom of the valley. If it is really Mo Laogui's grandson, I am afraid it will be difficult to be kind tonight.

   They naturally don't want to give up things, people, and now they don't want to let them go.

  Since he is Mo Yuntian's grandson, he is their enemy. Now, taking advantage of their own strength, they will not kill them in the cradle in advance. Will they be crushed to death when this wind spirit body grows up?

  Thinking of this, whether it is Mo Yuntian's grandson or not, this child must die tonight!

   The two exchanged glances, and at the same time they made a bold move!

  The sword light flickered, the shadow of the fist roared, and they came straight to Mo Yuntian! He is a strong warrior, the greatest threat! And Mo Qingkuang, a child who has almost no fighting power, is still a first-rank grandmaster, so it's good to stay behind.

  But Mo Yuntian has been alone for so many years, how can he really be easy to deal with?

   It is true that he was immersed in the joy of meeting his grandson, and he has also been resisting the sneak attacks of Fang and Chen. As soon as the two made a move, Mo Yuntian reacted immediately.

   "Qiankuang, dodge first!" Mo Yuntian, who is also of the wind attribute, is very fast, grabs Mo Qingkuang and throws it into the distance, turning around, a layer of cyan halo ripples, blocking the attack of Fang and Chen!

  Mo Qingkuang was thrown far away, and landed safely on the ground under the control of gentle strength, but Mo Yuntian suffered a small loss.

  Although they had been on guard for a long time and used a cyan halo to resist, how could the attacks of the two Martial Lords be comparable to the level of the Chiyan Four Ghosts?

   Almost in an instant, the halo dissipated. Fortunately, Mo Yuntian was also fast and escaped in time. He was only scratched by the sword light, and he was not fatally injured.

  Blood slid down his arm, Mo Yuntian stayed in front of Mo Qingkuang, looked at Fang and Chen with cold eyes: "Aren't you afraid of going to war with the Liu family?"

   "You're dead, he's dead, does the Liu family dare to start a war with my two families?" The bald old man of the Fang family sneered, the sword in his hand flickered, striking at a strange and tricky angle.

On the other side, the old man surnamed Chen was not slow at all. With a loud shout, his already exaggerated muscle lines swelled even more, crushing the bunt clothes on his upper body, and his pair of iron fists had a metallic luster. He rushed directly towards Mo Yuntian!

With one hand, Mo Yuntian picked up Mo Qingkuang's figure flickering wildly, avoiding the sword light like a maggot attached to the bone, and with the palm of the other hand like a knife, he drew more than a dozen wind blades in succession towards the old man surnamed Chen who was coming like a humanoid tank. and go.

I saw that the bald old man of the Fang family had a lot of sword light hides, but the number was extremely large, which seriously affected Mo Yuntian's escape speed, and occasionally there were some explosions, and the scattered sword energy forced Mo Yuntian to temporarily escape. Turn back to avoid being killed by the sword energy.

  The old man surnamed Chen was chasing after him, more than a dozen sharp wind blades hit him, making the crisp sound of metal and iron clashing, but they couldn't stop him from moving at all. The whole person was like poured metal.

  He's not too fast, but unstoppable!

  Mo Yuntian was very anxious, the best situation right now was to flee back to the Chiyan Auction House, where there were many people, they didn't dare to do anything.

  The Patriarch and Young Patriarch of the Liu family are all there, and the Liu family can still help me!

  How could Fang and Chen let him get what he wanted, especially the bald old man of the Fang family, who rose from the ground with a sword and rose into the air.

  The long sword swung down fiercely, drawing out a terrifying sword light of tens of feet, locking Mo Yun Tianzheng's entire body!

   Originally, Mo Yuntian's speed was enough to dodge, but it's a pity that Mo Yuntian was hugged in his hands, which seriously affected his flexibility.

   It seems that it can only be hardwired!

  Mo Yuntian threw Mo Qingkuang far away again, a blue light lingered on his hands, and for a while the whole street was howling with a gust of wind!

  He couldn't continue to hold Mo Qingkuang in his hands, so that if the sword energy overflowed during the collision touched Mo Qingkuang, he couldn't bear it.

  The wind howled, and under the dancing of Mo Yuntian's hands, a small tornado formed, facing the terrifying sword light, he went up to meet it!

  (end of this chapter)