In a trance, Chen Yu remembered the scene when he came back to Chen's home from Shenying mountain.

However, in Dongwu City, Mohism is the first family, but not the Chen family. And Chen Yu is not a Mohist!

"Master, Mr. Chen, bring it to me!"

Before Chen Yu could see all the people sitting in the hall, Mr. Fu bowed to the main seat and said something.

Mo Daorong was sitting on the main seat in the lobby. His breath was deep, and he was not angry but powerful. His eyes fell on Chen Yu. Suddenly he grew up and walked towards him.

"Ha ha, here comes Mr. Chen!" In a twinkling, Mo Daorong came to Chen Yu, grabbed Chen Yu's wrist, gave out a forthright laugh, and said: "Mr. Chen is the life-saving benefactor of my baby daughter, and brought back the body of my son who was not good at cultivation and died in the secret place of laoshizi, which is a great kindness to me. Yesterday was a busy day. I'm really neglecting it! "

"I dare not!" Chen Yu hastened to be modest.

"En is en, and enmity is enmity. I always have gratitude and revenge. Mr. Chen has been the most distinguished guest in my Mohist family since today. Come on, Mr. Chen, please take a seat! " Mo Daorong's heroic voice is sonorous and powerful, which naturally contains a kind of powerful dignity, so that no one can ignore it.

Chen Yu, however, knew that he was speaking to the yuan family and the Lin family. He glanced over one side of the hall and saw several men sitting on the other side of the hall with deep breath. His face turned black.

As he spoke, Mo Daorong took Chen Yu's wrist and made a close gesture, pulling him to the main seat.

At this time, Chen Yu saw Mo Shu. She sat on a bench beside the main seat. When she saw Chen Yu coming, she blinked at him.

Then, Chen Yu was pressed by Mo Daorong to sit on the chair representing the master's position.

Chen Yu said, "master of Mohism, how can I sit here?"

"Of course you can sit here!" Mo Daorong said with a smile: "you saved my daughter and brought back my son. Sitting on my Mohist master's seat is my Mohist family's gratitude to you. You should stop talking, otherwise you will not give me Mo Daorong face!"

Chen Yu looked at Mo Daorong with a bold face, and he felt sad for the yuan family and the Lin family.

"Master of Mohism..." The thin, elegant man at the top of the right frowned and opened his mouth.

"Master yuan, do you think you should take care of my own affairs?" Mo Daorong turned around and interrupted the man's words.

Chen Yu looked with his voice and recognized that the man was yuan Qingcheng. When he entered the city yesterday, they quietly introduced him.

Yuan Qingyu's face became more and more ugly.

As a master of the martial arts and Taoism family, could he not see that Mo Daorong did it intentionally in order to show the strength of the Mohist school?

"Hum!" With a cold hum, Lin Juzhen, sitting at the top of the left, said, "Mo Daorong, this Chen killed Lin Zefeng, my Lin disciple, but you respected him to your position as the leader of the Mohist family. Are you determined to protect him?"

Lin Juzhen is slender and has a much richer face than yuan Qingcheng, not to mention his momentum. If he can become the head of the Lin family, his momentum can't be compared with others.

"Lin Juzhen, aren't you talking nonsense?" Mo Daorong eyebrows a pick, aggressive tone, said: "in my Mohist people, of course, I strongly protect, how do you treat?"

"You..." In the face of Mo Daorong's strength, Lin Juzhen's eyes were cold and said, "how can I count the death of my Lin family's children?"

"What's that? Who knows how? " Mo Daorong said with a sneer: "the secret place is opened once every ten years. It's not only your Lin family, but also the Mo family of yuan family. How can it be counted? Are there few of you Lin people who died in the hands of Qiao family warriors in Zhenhai city? What's the matter with you? "

"That's because Zhenhai city is too far away from Dongwu city!"

"It's better said than sung. It's like your Lin family is the rival of Qiao family in Zhenhai city. I'm sure if Zhenhai city is near Dongwu City, you Lin Juzhen won't even dare to fart more! "

Lin Juzhen's face was livid.

Yuan Qingcheng said coldly: "Mo Daorong, are you so good at Mohism? It's not that many people died in the hands of Qiao's warriors. What can you do besides farting in Dongwu city? "

If you really want to fight back, you will still have sharp words.

This time, it was mo Daorong's turn to turn black.

"Fart your mother!" On one side of the main seat, a tall and burly man, who was as tall as Mo Daorong, suddenly stood up, and his momentum soared, forming a sharp oppression, "Yuan Qingcheng, are you going to fight?"

This is the old four Mo Daolong of Mohist school, who is also a strong one in spirit.

"Fight, fight. Who's afraid of you?"

"That's right. If we don't give an explanation today, our two families will never break up!"

"Mo Daorong, even if you are powerful, can you still stop us, yuan and Lin

Looking at the serious atmosphere just now, the fierce hall became as noisy as the vegetable market. Everyone's words were like those of local ruffians. Chen Yu was a little speechless.If Chen Yu had not had a similar experience in the memory of emperor Xueyan, his outlook on life would have been overturned When he was young, the strong in spirit was unimaginable and super powerful. It was the kind of person he wanted to be in his dreams!

However, Chen Yu now knows that those who are strong in spirit are just like that. There is no big difference between their character and ordinary people, but they are more persistent in martial arts!

Chen Yu began to look at all the people in the hall.

After Chao Mo Shu smiles, Chen Yu sees Mo Shu standing next to Mo Jia. On one side of Mo Jia is a chair with Mo Daoheng's leg up. He looks very relaxed. He is watching the strongest group of people in Dongwu City fighting. As soon as Chen Yu looked at him, he also felt it and nodded to Chen Yu.

On the other side of Chen Yu, there are also two chairs. There are mo Daosheng, the second elder of Mohist school, and Mo Daolong, the third elder of Mohist school. They have joined the battle group to give strong support to Mo Daorong.

Yuan Qingcheng and Lin Juzhen's lineup is not bad either. They each bring two super masters of Yun Lingjing. Counting yuan Qingcheng and Lin Juzhen, there are six Yun Lingjing masters on their side.

"Peng..."

Just as Chen Yu looked around and watched the excitement, suddenly there was a surge of vigorous air and a dull explosion.

A sharp and vigorous Qi burst out and made a loud noise.

The hand is mo Daorong, he didn't aim at anyone, just will gang Qi out of the sound of thunder explosion. The thunderstorm was so loud that it covered all the quarrels.

There was a brief silence in the quarrel in the lobby.

Even Chen Yu was startled.

"The warrior talks with his fists. It's meaningless to quarrel. If you want to fight, you can come directly. I'll accompany you to the end!" Mo Tao is proud to look after everyone. His tone is solemn and domineering.

Yuan Qingcheng and Lin Juzhen were silent for a moment. Then yuan Qingcheng stood up and said, "if you do it, you can do it. Who's afraid that you won't succeed?"

"Very good!" Mo Daorong said: "I'd like to see what progress yuan Qingcheng has made in these years!"

"All right! How many years have the three families quarreled and fought? Isn't that enough? If you have something to say, you don't have to do it, do you? "

A clear voice rang out. Chen Yu heard it, but Mo Daoheng grew up with a calm look, and his tone contained a force that people could not ignore.

Chen Yu knew that Mo Daoheng meant to sing red face.

"Second, you're right, but some people don't think so!" Mo Daorong held his hand and said.

"Master yuan, master Lin, what do you think?" Mo Daoheng said with a faint smile: "don't forget that this is the Mohist master's mansion!"

"You threaten us?" Lin Juzhen looks ugly.

"How do you say that?" Mo Daoheng said in amazement: "I'm just stating a fact. If you two insist on fighting with us Mohists here, there's nothing you can't do!"

Lin Juzhen gritted his teeth.

"Mo Daoheng, what do you think?"

"I said something, something to say!" Mo Daoheng took a look at Chen Yu and said, "little friend Chen Yu is here now. If you want to ask anything, you can just open your mouth. However, you two know that little friend Chen Yu really has great kindness to me. So, you two have to look at the face of our Mohist school, don't you

"All right!" Yuan Qingcheng and Lin Juzhen looked at each other, then nodded.

With Mo Daorong's attitude of protecting Chen Yu, they both know that they can't do anything about Chen Yu for the time being.

If it was yesterday, before the Mohist team entered the city, the two families did their best to snatch Chen Yu from the Mohist hands. But now in the headquarters of Mohism, unless there is a complete war, the two families have no chance to take away Chen Yu!

Yuan Qingcheng and Lin Juzhen are also depressed when they think of yesterday's events. Because of the lag of the news, they don't know that Chen Yu exists at all. Until they see yuan Haoran and Yuan Cheng, they know that Chen Yu is also a person who comes out of the secret, and is the one who has solved the mystery of the secret and gained the most!

It can only be said that Mo Daorong's plan to kill yuan Jialin's summoning Falcon really took the lead.

It's impossible to take Chen Yu away in the hands of Mohism. Yuan Qingcheng and Lin Juzhen can only determine what Chen Yu got at the top of the tower in the secret place, and then make plans.

"Chen, you killed Lin Zefeng in secret. Is that true?"

Cold and greedy eyes fell on Chen Yu. Lin Juzhen asked.

Chen Yu turned his head and looked at Mo Daorong.

"What to say, what to say!" Mo Daorong nodded to Chen Yu and said, "don't be afraid. No one can touch you today."

There is a big difference between what to say and what to say, not what to say.

Chao Mo Dao Rong smiles, Chen Yu calmly Chao Lin Juzhen said: "this is true!"

"Good courage!" Lin Juzhen said harshly, "how dare you kill my Lin family?"A strong oppressive force was formed, covering Chen Yu.

Chen Yu didn't move and looked calm. Sure enough, Mo Daorong around him just snorted, and the pressure disappeared.

"I don't understand what master Lin said!" Chen Yu said lightly: "from Yuan Cheng's mouth, you should know what happened. At that time, Lin Zefeng wanted to kill me. Could I just stand and let him kill me instead of fighting back? Is this the only truth of your Lin family? "

"I killed Lin Zefeng. He would not have died if he hadn't shot at me Looking at Lin Juzhen's ugly face, Chen Yu continued: "what's more, he and I are one-on-one, without help. He is the fifth floor of Tiangang realm. I'm just the ninth floor of condensate. I'm just protecting myself when I kill him. If the master of yuan family's spiritual realm wants to deal with me in the name of revenge, I have nothing to say! "