The words made Mo Zhongyu startled.

However, he is not in a hurry to reply yet.

Mo Zhongyu is not a stunned young man, knowing that since his father said these things, he would definitely have his thoughts.

"Lin Xiao is coming fiercely, and it is estimated that it will be the final liquidation day at the beginning of the twelfth period. I am not saying that we are not sure, but that we are afraid of accidents.

Mo Wentian sighed, somewhat helpless.

When did his dignified Patriarch of the Mo family actually become like this, forced by a young man to send his children abroad, forced to endure even if he killed his protagonist?

"I understand what my father meant. You are afraid that your family will have no blood, right?"

Mo Zhongyu is a very smart person, and he quickly thought of the key, but his brows frowned at the moment, "But, if I leave the Mo family, I am worried that you can't handle it alone."

"Besides, that young man named Lin Xiao is really so powerful?"

He was puzzled.

Lin Xiao is indeed strong.

But he really didn't believe that Lin Xiao had the patience to annihilate the five great families, and was able to resist the suppression of the Xiao family.

"You do not understand."

Mo Wentian shook his head, took a deep breath, turned around, looked up at the solemn Buddha statue, picked up the three sticks of incense on the table to light it, bowed slightly, but did not put the incense Insert the incense burner, "Be careful to sail the ship for ten thousand years, we have not yet figured out Lin Xiao's specific background and strength."

"But, I can assure you that his background root strength is definitely not below us, only above."

"Okay, you can go down first, prepare a ticket tomorrow morning and leave Yanjing."

After finishing speaking, he directly ordered the guest and inserted the three sticks of incense into the incense burner.

Mo Zhongyu looked deeply at his father's back, and stopped talking, but in the end he didn't say anything and turned and left the funeral home.

Before long, Mo Wentian was the only one left in the funeral home.

He looked at the majestic Buddha statue, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the killing intent on his body was pervasive. This was an expression that no one had seen before.

In the impression of others, Mo Wentian is gentle and gentle and rarely loses his temper.

Even if he is really angry, he won't show any more expressions, as if everything is clear to his heart.

But now, his face is grim and frantic.

His eyes were indifferent and icy.

"Buddha, you always say that you have to be kind and convince others with virtue. I think too, but some people are always pushing people too much. I have to do it!"

Mo Wentian looked at the Buddha statue and muttered to himself, with a hideous face, "Lin Xiao, Lin Xiao, you are a dog of the bereavement, you really think you can bring me down?"

"I, Mo Wentian, came out to work hard in society when I was a teenager. What hardships and hardships have I not experienced?"

"What kind of danger, haven't you encountered it?"

"You, a hairy boy with no hair, can really pull me off the altar and annihilate my Mo family?"

"What are you, do you think it's possible?!"

boom!

While talking, he suddenly kicked the table enshrined in front of the Buddha, "What **** Buddha, what is the use of worshiping you, worshiping you hasn't let my children die!"

boom!

Mo Wentian picked up a wooden stick that carried the coffin on the side, as if going crazy, hit the solemn Buddha statue with one meal, one after another, to a smashed beating.

"It's better to ask for yourself than for yourself. If you spend so much money to worship you, it's useless for you. What use is it for you?!"

Listening to the movement inside, a group of people outside looked at each other.

The commercial vehicle continues to Junlin Bieyuan.

"Lin Shuai, Miss Yu is leaving Yanjing tomorrow. You have nothing to say?"

Approaching Junlin Bieyuan, Xu Hao sat in the passenger seat, looking at Lin Xiao, winking, jokingly.

Tomorrow is the day when Yu Siman leaves Yanjing and returns to Jinling.

During this time of getting along, Xu Hao, a person who doesn't understand the style, can see that the big star has a strong love for him, Lin Shuai.

Lin Shuai, his family, although he didn't express anything on the surface.

But people often say that the eyes are the windows of the soul.

Lin Shuai looked at Yu Siman with a slightly different expression in his eyes.

Xu Hao can guarantee that his Lin Shuai definitely has a good impression of Sman, and maybe he doesn't necessarily like it.

Lin Xiao leaned back in the chair and said with a smile, "Haozi, I found that you owe you more and more."

Xu Hao spared his head, without any restraint. The gossip heart in his heart burned, and he laughed: "Lin Shuai, after all, Miss Yu has lived with you for two months. There is no affection and friendship, you just Really have nothing to say?"

Lin Xiao's eyes stared, and he was about to fight.

Xu Hao was so scared that he hurriedly shut up, but his expression still looked like a beating.

Lin Xiao shook his head helplessly, took out a pack of cigarettes from his arms, and threw it to Xu Hao. He also took out one, but did not smoke it. Instead, he asked: "Haozi, Yu Siman's identity Has it been found out?"

"I found it out."

Xu Hao lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, smiled back, with a hint of solemnity, and replied: "Miss Yu is from Jinling, and her true identity is the prince and daughter of Jinling Yu's royal family."

"Jinling Yu royal family?"

Lin Xiao was slightly surprised. He did not expect that Yu Siman would be the prince and daughter of Jinling Yu's royal family.

Yu's royal family, a former royal family, established itself as a king in Jinling, as the sun prevails, and dominates one side.

Especially the old prince of the Yu family, who is about to be eighty years old, is still strong and healthy after eighty years, monitoring the entire Jinling, and even wanting to raise his power to the next level.

"Lin Shuai, when Yu Siman went back this time, he was actually going to accept the marriage of Yu Yiran's 80th birthday in the spring of next year." Xu Hao carefully brewed his remarks, and said the words.

Click!

Hearing the creaking sound of the joints, Lin Xiao's expression showed an intent to kill for a moment.

However, it was just a flash, and what followed immediately was the light cloud and the waveless ancient well, just like a big bodhisattva.

"Yiran Yu?"

Lin Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, "That's a little bit interesting, Haozi, you said that after Yanjing resolves, do you want to go to Jinling to meet the old prince for a while?"

"Lin Shuai, you have the final say." Xu Hao grinned, with a bright smile.

Lin Xiao didn't answer, but a trace of killing intent flashed through the eyes of the stars.

During this period of time with Yu Siman, although he did not reach the point of being a lover, at least he had such a good impression of this lovely, brave and strong girl.

It is not easy for this girl to leave her hometown just to make some achievements to show her family.

Let the patriarchal family know, who says that a daughter is inferior to a man, she can do as well as Yu Siman!

But, in the end, he still couldn't beat that tradition in the big family.

Sad and pitiful.

However, she is still indomitable as always, and faces it happily every day.

Lin Xiao lit the smoke, and after taking a deep breath, his eyes flashed with killing intent, like a wolf like a tiger!

What can Jinling royal family do?

No one can force you to do anything you don't like.

Even he is the same!

Spring will begin in the coming year.

I am the **** of death with a sickle of 30 million cavalry, and level your Jinling royal family, believe it?

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