C85

Chapter 85 - 85

After Mo Rou finished giving orders, she quickly retreated to the rear hall.

Mo Ling felt it was strange. She wanted to follow along, but was stopped by Mo Xu.

"You are just a useless girl born from a concubine, how dare you dream of becoming the Family Head? What a joke."

Mo Xu reached out his hand to block Mo Ling's path. Just now, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Mo Ling had caused him to lose face, and now, he wanted to teach Mo Ling a lesson.

The corner of his mouth curled into a sneer, and Mo Ling looked at Mo Xu with contempt, "Second Uncle, aren't you a concubine yourself? Did you say what you just said to yourself? "

Mo Xu was furious. He had wanted to teach Mo Ling a lesson, but he was stopped by Mo Shuai.

"Second Uncle, you are bullying the younger generation for the sake of your old age. If word of this gets out, even if you manage to get first place in the Family Head's preliminaries, I'm afraid you won't be able to convince the masses."

Mo Ling glanced at Mo Shuai, and without hesitation, she headed in the direction Mo Rou had left.

Being challenged twice in a row, Mo Xu's face was extremely ugly.

He glared at Mo Shuai, as if he wanted to eat him alive.

Before he even made a move, Mo Xu discovered something extremely cruel. The hand Mo Shuai was holding, was already numb.

"Who the hell are you?" Mo Xu was slightly frightened as he looked at Mo Shuai suspiciously.

The corner of his mouth raised, full of ridicule and ridicule, he looked at Mo Xu, and let go of his hand, his eyes suddenly becoming cold.

"F * ck off."

Mo Xu was shocked, he did not dare to continue provoking Mo Shuai as he quickly escaped.

At this moment, the old woman who had been pushed back into the room had lost her expression of stupidity. Instead, it was replaced with a look of anger.

"You bitch, I'll feed you poison again!" The old woman angrily accused Mo Rou, who was in front of her.

Every year, Mo Rou would feed her poison on her birthday, causing people to think that she was an idiot. She would not allow anyone to touch him, as she was afraid that she might have connections with the people of Mo Family.

Hearing this, Mo Rou's beautiful face flashed with a trace of hatred.

Pow!

Mo Rou raised his hand and fiercely slapped it onto the old lady's face. The old lady's haggard face instantly swelled up.

"You old bastard, how dare you scold me!" Mo Rou said angrily, if not for the secrets on the old lady, she would have already killed him.

In the past, the old lady had always looked down on Mo Rou and warned him on more than one occasion to be on her guard.

After Mo Ling's death, the old woman had even wanted to contact Mo Ling's old tribe to kill him.

If not for the fact that she knew that there was a hundred years of secret hidden in the Mo Family on her body, she would definitely not have kept her life.

"Tell me the Mo Family's secret for a hundred years, and I'll forgive you." Mo Rou pinched the old lady's chin and almost lifted her from the chair.

The old woman was in pain, but her eyes remained calm and fearless.

"Bah!" The old woman gave a cold snort. "Slut, your servant is slut. Your slut, you've racked your brains to obtain everything from Ling'er, but you can't even compare to a single finger of hers."

The old lady was very satisfied with her words, she spat on Mo Rou's face.

"You're courting death!" Mo Rou was so angry that she slapped the old woman again.

The swollen cheeks began to ooze blood, and the eyes were squeezed shut by the swollen cheeks.

When Mo Ling rushed over, she saw the scene before her. She wanted to rush in and save the old lady from Mo Rou's hands, but her reason told her that she could not.

After being beaten up, the old lady looked at Mo Rou with cold eyes, and laughed presumptuously: "Despicable, slave. Even if I brought the secret into the coffin, I wouldn't tell you!"

When the old woman finished speaking, Mo Rou's hand that was pinching her chin slid down, choking her throat. "Old man, if you want to die, I'll grant you that wish!"

Tightening her fingers, the old lady found it hard to breathe. She lifted her hand to fight against Mo Rou.

Mo Rou grabbed the old lady's throat with one hand and her arm with the other. With a strong tug, she snapped the old lady's arm.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" The old woman cried out in pain. Her old voice was mixed with endless pain. "Lowly girl, kill me if you dare!"

Mo Rou loosened her grip on the old lady's neck and she said fiercely, "Sooner or later, you will receive your retribution, and the day will not be far off!"

Crack!

Mo Rou also removed the old lady's other arm. The old lady's arm drooped down weakly as sweat dripped down.

Mo Rou looked at the old lady with satisfaction, and spoke with a pleased expression, "Retribution? If there really is retribution, I am not afraid either. Let me ask you one last time, what exactly is the The Secret of the Mo Family! "

The old lady was not moved by Mo Rou's words, she was already in her late forties, after experiencing such intense pain, being able to hold on until now was no longer an easy task, her vision started to blur, and her ears started buzzing. She only heard seventy percent of Mo Rou's words.

Seeing that the old lady had ignored him, Mo Rou was enraged. He took out a bottle of poison and poured it into her mouth.

The old woman's mouth foamed at the mouth, and the skin on her face and hands began to fester. The festering speed was so fast that in a short moment, half of her face had already rotted away.

"Old thing, are you going to say or not!" Mo Rou looked at the old lady's face with a malicious gaze, and upon seeing her rapidly festering face, his expression darkened.

She ignored the situation and prepared to save the old lady from Mo Rou's hands.

With both of his hands clasped together and his mouth chanting an incantation, a gust of cold wind appeared behind Mo Ling's back, but disappeared a moment later.

Mo Ling shook her head and chanted the incantation once again. A cold wind started to blow all around, even within the rooms that Mo Rou and the old lady were in.

The same situation appeared again, and a hint of pride appeared on Mo Rou's face.

It finally appeared. She wanted to see who was the culprit, whether it was a human or a ghost!

Mo Ling took off her outer clothes, took out a handkerchief to cover half her face, and opened the hair bun on her head. With one leap, she jumped into the room, and as she entered, the room was instantly filled with Evil Qi.

Mo Rou threw the dying old woman to the side and looked at the person who appeared in front of him, "You're finally here. This time, I'm going to lift your veil!"

With that, Mo Rou made her move towards Mo Ling.

Once the Soul Descending Mirror entered her hands, Mo Ling sped up the incantation in her mouth. Waves after waves of strong power was injected into the Soul Descending Mirror, she had to save the old lady.

Boom! *

The Soul Descending Mirror flew out, carrying a powerful force as it flew towards Mo Rou.

"Heh heh, you think you can compete with me with such little strength? It's simply a dream! " Mo Rou raised his hand and drew a circle in front of him, a wave of power spread out along the circle, not only repelling Mo Ling's Soul Descending Mirror, but also flying towards Mo Ling with power.

Mo Ling was startled, Mo Rou seemed to be even stronger than before.

Leaping to the side, Mo Ling dodged Mo Rou's attack, but in the next moment she realised Mo Rou was attacking again.

An even stronger force rushed towards Mo Ling, causing Mo Ling to frown, she was no longer able to dodge this strike … …

"Go to hell!" Mo Rou said proudly, "So what if it is a Soul Descending Mirror? No matter who you are, today is the day you die! "

Mo Ling looked at the force that was flying towards him, and she knew in her heart that she could not avoid it.