City n is the territory of Mohist school. Who doesn't know?
Since they dare to appear here and enter Mohist villa, they are not prepared at all.
Mohist villa is not built by Mohun, but a century old foundation. Mohun has been curing illness abroad since he was born. The real time to live in this villa is not as long as Tan Bangbang.
In addition, he is not the heir of the master of the family. He doesn't know the secret door and secret way in the Mo family villa.
With the arrangement of Tan avalanche, the colder and colder people can easily enter the Mohist villa.
Mo Kun wants to solve them quietly in Mo's villa, it's just wishful thinking!
Seeing the people outside, Mo Kun's face suddenly changed.
Eyes become cold and ferocious, staring at Nian Xiaomu for a few seconds, then, suddenly smile.
A wild smile, especially harsh.
"I despise you, but you bring so many people into my Mohist school, are you not afraid that I will call the police? It's against the law to break into a house without permission! "
"That's right. Let the police help judge who is the rightful owner of this villa, you and I!" Young Mu calmly looked up, proud and awe inspiring.
The Queen's breath, which was released silently on her body, was that Yu Yuehan, who was standing beside her, could not help looking sideways.
Not to mention, it was by pretending to be Moho Qian that Moho Kun stabilized his position.
At the words of Nian Xiaomu, his face turned ugly.
He can act as if nothing happened in front of all people, but in the face of Nian Xiaomu, he is like a fake that will be torn down at any time, and can hardly keep calm!
"It seems that you won't give me the master's warrant?" Mo Kun asked coldly.
"The master's warrant can't be given to you, but the coffin can be prepared for you. Do you want it?" Young Mu sneered.
"You!" Mo Kun did not expect that one day he would be ridiculed by a yellow girl.
The man is the daughter of the one he hates the most.
He took a deep breath and gnawed his teeth.
"It seems that you don't want your grandfather's life!"
The grandfather of Nian Xiaomu, the head of the Mohist family, is said to have suffered a great deal since the Mohist family changed three years ago.
I haven't seen anyone in the world all the time. It's said that I'm in retreat.
Mo Kun is at his service.
At first, there were some elders in the family who were not at ease. Later, Mo Yongheng came out and said that the head of the Mohist family was really in poor health and inconvenient to meet people.
Mo Yongheng has always stayed beside the old master to take care of him. Every month, he will choose a day when the old master is in good health to let you visit him and see that the old master is really curing his illness. As time goes by, everyone's concerns will disappear.
Plus ink dry and ink forever, they are the two most trusted people in my hometown.
The head of my family fell ill. They took care of him and took over the management of the group. There was nothing wrong with him.
No one thought that what appeared in front of them was not ink drying at all.
But Mo Kun, who had been exiled by Mohists for a long time
At this moment, I heard Mo Kun mention the old master. Nian Xiaomu's eyes narrowed, and the bottom of his eyes reflected a cold light.
"You want to threaten me with Grandpa?"
Mo Kun put her reaction into her eyes and slowly sat back on the sofa.
Play the dust that does not exist at all on the sleeve, the corner of the mouth with a proud smile.
"You do have someone standing by you with the master's warrant, but don't forget that the master didn't pass on the throne to you, you are just the heir."