Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

Don't swear to show a sly smile on his face. This nephew was so confused that he regained the elegance of the past on his face. “In that case, today..."

“Wait!” Zhu Qianjie stood up before he finished his speech.

Don't swear frown slightly wrinkled, he lived in the position of the owner, few people dared to interrupt him on weekdays, but today several younger generations interrupted him, but seeing the other side is Zhu Qianjie, at this moment he dared not show too much dissatisfaction, instead asked: “Miss Zhu family, what else? ”

“You almost killed Luo Xuan. How can this be counted? ”

Most women are small belly chicken intestines. There is a need for revenge. It is impossible to expect Zhu Qianjie to ignore the foreboding like a gentleman.

Besides, she almost killed Rosen, which she can't tolerate anyway!

Don't worry, his face is slightly heavy today, his face has completely folded, but Zhu family still hold on to himself, really too much! Mo Hui's face also sank: “Zhu Jia, as I have already said, today's things are all wrong, it is also a misunderstanding. If you think that I Mo has done something, I hope to be more inclusive. ”

Zhu Qianjie smiled coldly: “I advised you not to do it before, but you did not include me? If it wasn't for Uncle Heavenly Prisoner here, would you have included? Then why should I include you? ”

“Do you have to bite the Zhu family?” Retreat is irrevocable, with a gloomy face to the contrary.

“Of course it is!” Zhu Qiang's face looked natural.

“Humph, you're lying!” At last, he couldn't help but say that everyone had three points of breath. Until now, he had lost the face of a head of household, but he could not be beaten by a younger generation. Under such persecution as Zhu Qianjie, he was intolerable in any case.

At this point, the heavenly prisoner in the middle of the sky gave a soft smile, “Now that I'm uncomfortable, naturally I'm going to give him a head start. You said," What am I going to do? ”

Zhu Qianjie's mouth slightly curled, trying to get the heavenly prisoner to teach her a lesson, but Mo Yun next to her dragged her sleeve.

Mo Yun's face was pale and full of prayer colors. He said softly: "Sister Qianjie, please, let my father go. Let it go, okay? ”

After all, Mo Yun is Zhu Qianjie's girlfriend, and she is the daughter of Zhu Qianjie. At this moment, she is really in trouble.

Zhu Qianjie looked at Mo Yun like that, his heart suddenly softened, and finally Zhu Qianjie sighed and said to the prisoner: “Uncle Qianjie, forget it, that's all for today. ”

There was no resentment between the inmate and Morpheus himself. Since Zhu Qianjie had said so, he had no objection to himself, but revealed a strange smile towards Morpheus. Then, a little bit of clear ice crystal around him began to rise, completely wrapped his figure in it, and flew towards the outside.

Mo Chang took his father's blood jade bracelet and there was no need to stay in Mo's house. He said to Luo Zheng: "Brother Luo, let's leave too. ”

Luo nodded, which greeted Zhang Wu County, Zhou Xian and others were ready to leave.

Zhang Wu County communicated with the stone tiger, which was the last time he walked with a wood-cutting knife.

The last person to go out was Zhu Qianjie. She tried to teach Mo Yun's father before. Instead, she went to comfort Mo Yun for a few words. She glanced at him as if she were saying, "If it wasn't for your daughter, you'd be dead today!"

And then he followed, and he was very dissatisfied, and he said, "Hey, wait for me! ”

When Luo Zheng and others left, he sighed for a long time. When he waved his hand, a master chair next to him automatically moved over. His whole person was paralyzed and lay heavily in the master chair.

Ever since he became the owner of Mo's family, he has never suffered so much.

The rest of Mo's family, at this time, are silent, they all know that this moment is really on fire, if anyone goes up to talk to him, he will definitely be the object of his flames.

Mo Yu was his son. He was not so taboo. He said to Mo Hu: "Dad, is this the way to let it go? ”

Don't say anything. “What can I do if I don't?" he asked. ”

What capital does he have against the Zhang family and the Zhu family? I don't even deserve shoes! Even less qualified to be a rival to others.

Mo Yu bit his teeth, his eyes were red, just like the same trapped beast, he wanted to think about it, thinking that the root of the problem was Mo Chang, he only took a dark oath in his heart, he must pay for this revenge, he must make Mo Chang regret to come into the world!

And to defeat his Rozen, he could not count on it. He knew that he and Rozen were no longer a hierarchy of people. Even if his father couldn't help the boy, he couldn't help himself.

At this time, an administrator from Morpheus rushed over.

The steward seemed to have something to report, but the rest of Mo's family next door gave the steward a look, indicating not to disturb him at this time.

At this time, to interrupt the owner, is to find him dead.

But what the manager seemed to want in return was important. He hesitated for a moment. He walked around with anxiety.

Mo Yu saw this, and he came out and asked the manager, "What do you want to report? ”

When the manager saw Mo Yu, his face was very ugly, which was why he said: “I just went to the house to check it out. The house in the house was destroyed by the kid in three hundred and thirty-six...”

“What!” Mo Yu's face also pooped.

Although Mo Yu had just heard the fierce impact sound, Mo Yu also guessed that the loss in the palace was terrible.

There are a total of 561 mansions in Mofu, and although it is not difficult to repair them, any sergeant is very hands-on.

Most of these mansions were handed down by Mo's ancestors. Unexpectedly, this fight destroyed more than 300 mansions, almost half of them. It is also an intangible loss for Mo's family!

Upon hearing the management report, Mo Yu's hatred grew stronger and looked at Mo Fu's gate, which was Mo Chan's direction of departure: “Mo Chan... I must kill you myself! ”

Mo Chan naturally couldn't hear Mo Yu, and despite getting the Bloody Jade bracelet, he was still very depressed.

He was very optimistic during the week, and at this moment he was still walking ahead, looking bored.

Zhang Wu County and Zhou Xian saw Mo Chan like this and looked at him. At this time, there was no better way to persuade Mo Chan.

After all, when he suddenly learns that his father could have died unjustly, and is more likely to have been killed by uncle Mochan's third uncle, is it possible to know the extent of the pain in his heart?

I don't think Mo Chan will ever return to Mo Fu again.

This feeling is relatively less profound than Zhou Xian, the only experience here is not only Mo Chang, but also Luo Zheng.

What happened to Rosenfeld is similar to what happened to Mochan?

His father, Rolling, was killed by uncles two and three, and what happened to Rosen was worse than Mochan. He himself was devalued as a domestic slave, bullied in his community and almost paid the price of his life.

Luo Zheng suddenly stepped forward and patted Mo Chang on his shoulder and said, "Mo Chang, do you want to know the truth and avenge your father? ”

Mo shrugged his head and nodded, “Yes, but I can't. ”

“Can't do it?” Luo Zheng's face shows a hint of ridicule, "If you can't do it, why do you have to live in this world? Why don't you jump in the golden river next to him and drown? ”

At this moment, a group of them walked by a river called the Golden Water River, the largest inner city river of the Emperor. The river was sparkling with waves of light, reflecting irregular golden light under the cover of the sunset, as if a layer of gold had been plated on the entire river.

Mo Chan looked at the golden river next to him, and his eyes were full of gloom. “Yeah, the father died wrongfully. Not only could his son not investigate the truth, but even if he knew the truth, he could not avenge himself... If he drowned, this golden river drowned hundreds of people every year, he wouldn't be afraid of an extra floating corpse...”

Zhang Wu County and Zhou Xian heard Luo Zheng's words, his face showed a strange expression. How could he be so persuasive? Isn't that to persuade Mochan to commit suicide? But Luo Zheng tried not to do what he was uncertain about, and I think he must have his own practices and ideas, so the two of them did not intervene and watched the change. If Mo Chan really wants to throw a river and commit suicide, they are naturally not allowed to do so.

At this point, Luo Zheng laughed: “I thought you were weak enough to go home. I didn't expect you to have the courage! ”

Mo Chana looked at Luo Zheng, strangely saying: “Courage? Where have I got the courage? ”

“You're not even afraid of death. What are you afraid of? What are you still afraid of? If you questioned Namo in person, he could kill you with a sword at most, what would he do to you?” Luo Zheng asked in a few words, "If you're not even afraid to die, why don't you play with your life and torment yourself! If you have the strength to talk to Namo in the future, what will he do to you? If you can see life and death, why don't you fight your own life? ”

When he heard Rosen's words, Mochan's heart suddenly pounded and pounded...

Mo Chan is soft and accepts the opposite, but he still has a strong heart! Otherwise, with the help of Luo Zheng alone, he will not have access to Qingyun sect.

Luo Zheng's words make sense. Life has been a long time. It's a shame to die like this. Why don't you try your best to fight for it and finally fail? Worst case scenario is just a “dead” word!

Mo Chan followed the thought of Luosheng. As if at this moment, a new door opened for him. Mo Chan did not ask much for the world. Even if he entered the Qingyun sect, the cultivation after joy would not be very fast. He was a bit of a monk and hit the clock a day.

But now, Mo Chan has his own goal. Yes, he's going to step on Mo Yu, and he's going to ask Mo Yu face-to-face how his father died! The premise is strength!

The more he thinks about it, the brighter his eyes are, his hands clenched into fists and he shivers in secrecy.