"I said hundreds of years ago that I will no longer intervene in the Zong family, so this favor has nothing to do with the Zong family. You don't have to think about it." Mo Qingkang saw what he was embarrassing for, said lightly, and thought about it afterwards. I reminded him again, "However, as the owner of the family, we must take the prosperity of the family as our own responsibility, and we must look forward to the future, and we must not act for a moment."

Mo Gaoyi's heart was shocked. Mo Qingkang spoke plainly, but he was clearly reprimanding him for his shortsightedness, because his private grievances ignored family interests. Could it be that the old ancestors and the Mu family meant to cultivate well?

Thinking of this, Mo Gaoyi's back is a bit chilly. Don't look at Mo's frivolousness for hundreds of years, but his status in the Mo family is not comparable. If he wants to abolish his position as Patriarch, no one can. prevent.

"Gao Yi knows his mistakes, and respects the religious teachings of our ancestors." Mo Gaoyi quickly admitted his mistakes.

He originally wanted to find a chance to teach Mu Hanyan a good meal, but now he dispelled this idea, at least before Mo Qingkang left, he would definitely not trouble Mu Hanyan anymore.

Even the ancestors owed Mu Hanyan a great deal of favor. He went to find Mu Hanyan's bad luck, wasn't that slapped the ancestor in the face?

Anyway, the old ancestor only came back once in recent decades or even hundreds of years, and he couldn't stay a few days at a time. It was nothing more than to prove that he was still alive and to make other families more scrupulous. When he left, it was not a matter of time before Mu Hanyan was cleaned up.

"It's good to know your mistakes. As the Patriarch, some methods are not a bad thing, and you are doing well." Mo frivolously nodded and said.

Seeing the ancestor's expression eased, Mo Gaoyi was finally relieved and heaved a long sigh of relief. It seems that although the ancestors were a little dissatisfied with him, it was not very serious. As long as he didn't anger him anymore these days, it should be fine.

"Master, Lord Mo Yanhong from the Mo family, please see me." At this moment, Ji Gaoxian's disciples reported outside.

Mu Hanyan is a little strange, what is this guy doing? It's really a narrow road.

"Let him in." Ji Gaoxian said.

Soon, Mo Yanhong opened the door and walked in.

"Yanhong pays homage to the ancestor and his father. I heard someone say that the ancestor is back, and I hurried to serve." Mo Yanhong said flatly, and said, respectfully kowtow to Mo Qingfeng.

Mo Qingkang likes quietness. Every time he comes back, he only sees the elders of the Patriarch, and at most a few more elders in the clan and houses, others don't even know.

Mo Gaoyi knew his habits, this time Mo Yanhong came back frivolously, he didn't even dare to tell.

But just now, Mo Qing Kuang sent Mo Yanlin back, causing a little movement. It happened that Mo Yanhong heard a little wind and got entangled with a few elders. After he was sure that the ancestor came back, he hurriedly earned performance.

Speaking of which, although this guy is not educated and skillless, he is also a bit clever. He knows that as long as he pleases Mo frivolous and has a few good words from him, his position in the clan will be greatly increased, and if he wants to take the position of Patriarch, he will be less. A lot of resistance, of course, if the ancestors were happy to reward him with a few treasures of heaven and earth or some secrets of exercises, it would be better.

"It's rare that you have such filial piety, get up." Mo Qing Kuang said lightly.

The younger generation respects each other with courtesy, and he, the elder, naturally also treats each other with courtesy. In the family, etiquette is still very important.

"Yes." Mo Yanhong stood up slowly. The rare sentence that you have such filial piety made Mo Yanhong flattered. It seems that the ancestors are still very satisfied with his manners.

Thinking of this, his eyes rolled slightly, and then he bowed to the unpredictable people: "Junior Mo Yanhong, meet Master Shen, Master Pu, Master Weng, Master Ji."

He doesn't know how the old ancestors came here, but Shen Unpredictable, Pu Tiandi, Weng Yixiao, and Ji Gaoxian are all there. As soon as he turns his mind, he guesses one or two, presumably these stars and ancestors. Some friendships, today are old friends gathering together to reminisce about the past.

He doesn’t usually take these astrologers seriously, but since he is an old ancestor, he doesn’t dare to neglect. At this time, he has to be more respectful and compliant. The etiquette should be as good as possible, neither humble nor overbearing. Also full of respect, is simply a model for the children of the family.

A satisfied smile appeared on Mo Gaoyi's face: Although his precious son is not very effective, his winks are still very good. Today's pretence still gives him a long face, which shows that he is a good godson.

"Master Mo don't need to be polite, please start." Shen Unpredictable. Several people have heard of Mo Yanhong's name, and they don't have the slightest affection for this kind of unlearned prodigal son, but others are polite, and they also want to Give some face, don't make Mo frivolous embarrassed.

Mo Yanhong raised his head and saw his father's satisfied gaze, his heart was secretly proud. With a glance, he noticed that in addition to his father and ancestors, as well as several masters such as Shen Mobi, there were still a few young people in the house.

Acting, of course, he has to perform a full set. Mo Yanhong put aside his usual arrogance, put on a friendly smile, arched his hands, and said to Mu Hanyan and others: "A few brothers, here are Mo Yanhong, This is polite...Hey, Mu Hanyan, why are you there too?"

Before he finished speaking, Mo Yanhong subconsciously exclaimed when he saw Mu Hanyan's smiling face.

Speaking of it, Mo Yanhong has offended a lot of people, and more displeased him, but what he hates most is Mu Hanyan, who even dreams of breaking his body to pieces.

As soon as he saw Mu Hanyan, his heart couldn't calm down anymore. The play can't go on either.

"Why is this guy here?" Mo Yanhong's mind turned quickly.

"I'm here, of course to visit several masters." Mu Hanyan said lightly.

Originally, Mu Hanyan wanted to choke him a few words, but think about that he has bullied others bad enough. Today, other people's fathers and ancestors are there, so let's save him a little face.

"Meet several masters?" Mo Yanhong thought about Mu Hanyan's words, as if he had guessed something.

"You know?" Mo frivolous asked.

Although Mu Hanyan knocked a stick, Mo frivolous was not angry. On the contrary, he was even more curious and admired for Mu Hanyan.

At a young age, it was enough to have a good cultivation base, and that calm and unhurried manner made him feel extraordinary. With his reputation, even many masters of the Sword Saint Realm were trembling in front of him, and did not dare to breathe more, but this Mu Hanyan was indifferent and calm, even when he took the stick.

Thinking about when he was young, and looking at Mu Hanyan in front of him, Mo Qingcang was really ashamed.

He lived more than three hundred years old, of course, he will not get confused as he gets older, but he becomes more sophisticated and his eyesight becomes more and more sophisticated.

This Mu Hanyan doesn't talk about qualifications, only his character, he will become a great weapon in the future! In a moment, Mo frivolous made such a judgment.