C97

Chapter 97 - Article 97

After being heavily injured, Mo Xu did not dare to come to provoke them again. Mo Rou had a belly full of grievances that he could not release, and the two of them quietened down one after another, giving Mo Ling time to rest.

With the elections nearing, Mo Ling increased her time to prepare the things to be used on the day of the competition.

Such a scheming Mo Rou, why didn't she realize it at first, and even treated him as a close friend?

The herbs that Mo Rou prepared were not fake, it was just that the effects were extremely bad. Furthermore, there were some medicinal ingredients that could mix together to create a fatal poison.

Tomorrow, she and Mo Xu would both be refining a pill on the spot. If these medicinal ingredients were to mix together, then it would be equivalent to killing people and not just saving people.

"Let's go and see how many medicinal herbs we have left."

Mo Ling threw the ingredients that Mo Rou had given him to the side. This Mo Rou was too stupid, she wanted to plot against her?

"Miss, this is all that's left." Cheng Bu Shi placed the basket containing all the ingredients in front of him.

There was not much left.

Looking at the nearly half empty basket, Mo Ling rubbed between her brows.

It had only been twelve hours since the start of the competition. Mo Ling could no longer walk around casually, and could only stay in the room.

If she let Cheng Bu Shi go out and make the arrangements, she wouldn't be at ease.

Those medicinal herbs that Mo Rou had given him, regardless of whether they were discovered or not, were all a huge trap.

What should he do?

Mo Ling rubbed her forehead as she thought about the solution.

All of a sudden, she saw the roof tiles being ripped open and a package slowly falling from it.

With just a glance, that profound bag caused her to think of Ou Yang Yin Shun.

When the bag fell to the ground, the roof tiles were put away once again. Mo Ling picked up the bag and looked at the handwritten words on it, a smile plastered across her face.

"Lord Liang offered …"

Mo Ling smirked, Ou Yang Yin Shun was really stingy.

Inside the bag were all the medicinal ingredients that Mo Ling needed. Ou Yang Yin Shun had reached the acme of perfection, yet he actually knew about the medicinal ingredients that they needed to compete.

The contents of the bag were similar to the names of the medicines that Mo Rou had prepared for him, but the effects were much higher.

"Thank you, Young Master Ouyang." Mo Ling would always appear when she needed him.

Mo Ling didn't know that while she was feeling grateful towards Ou Yang Yin Shun, Rong Mo had also came to the small courtyard with the same type of medicinal herbs.

"The Infernal King is always half a beat slower. This King is feeling somewhat embarrassed." This was what Ou Yang Yin Shun had said, but his arrogant tone and domineering expression warned Rong Mo not to do useless things.

Rong Mo smiled, that smile that was as warm as the sun instantly bloomed on his face, "Is there anything that evil king would feel embarrassed about? When it comes to making fun of Third Miss, you have never been merciful. "

Ou Yang Yin Shun's eagle's eye instantly turned cold. The warning in his eyes was extremely strong, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as he spoke in an extremely domineering manner, "Hehe, the Demon King's words are wrong. If you have the ability, you can also do it."

When had he ever teased Mo Ling before? Everything he did was to help Mo Ling, all for the sake of allowing him to become stronger faster.

In the face of Ou Yang Yin Shun's mockery, Rong Mo's expression slightly changed. He indeed could not ignore everything for Mo Ling.

So, up till now, Mo Ling had always kept a distance from him.

Feeling depressed in his heart, Rong Mo seemed to care a little about Mo Ling's attitude towards him.

"I won't disturb the evil king any longer. Farewell." Rong Mo was practically fleeing in panic. He was not as magnanimous as Ou Yang Yin Shun, he also needed Mo Ling, but he was not willing to pay any price for Mo Ling.

What Rong Mo was doing now, was nothing compared to what he was doing before.

Looking at Rong Mo's back figure, Ou Yang Yin Shun's gaze turned dark and cold.

For more than ten years, they had been fighting with each other as if they were enemies and like friends. But he knew that there would be a day when his fight with Rong Mo would be unavoidable.

The matter was becoming more and more interesting. Mo Ling was about to become the Family Head, so shouldn't he hurry up and arrange the time?

With a leap, his black figure disappeared into the horizon, disappearing from the sky above the Mo Family.

The gongs and drums shook the skies, the guests were busy, and the Mo Mansion was welcoming the competition for the new Family Head.

Mo Ling and Mo Xu were already in position early in the morning, the two of them stood on the stage with their backs to each other, the servants by their sides took out all the items needed for the refinement of the medicine.

This time, Mo Ling was using a Purple-Gold Furnace.

When the medicine furnace was used, it instantly caused an uproar, especially for Mo Rou who was in the main seat. The jealousy and anger in her eyes seemed like it was about to spurt out.

Mo Ling had noticed that the seat beside Mo Rou was still empty.

In Mo Ling's memory, other than the various countries' high officials, there were also the famous sects in the martial arts world, the Mo Family did not interact with anyone else.

It was the Family Head's election today, not the preliminary competition. It was the Mo Family's private matter and outsiders had no right to watch it.

"Little Sister Ling'er, you have to work hard." Mo Shuai, whom he hadn't seen for a few days, appeared in front of Mo Ling. His expression was a little weak.

What?

Mo Ling glared at Mo Shuai, he actually used him to set up a bet?

"Then how much did you buy?" Mo Ling raised his eyebrows and asked with evil intentions.

Mo Shuai felt a burst of cold sweat, a bad premonition struck him, "Little Sister Ling'er, don't think too hard, my loss is small, you can't be the Family Head, it's troublesome ah."

"Yes." Mo Ling rolled her eyes at Mo Shuai, "Buy me five hundred and I'll win."

Mo Shuai agreed without hesitation, opening his hand and asking Mo Ling for silver.

Mo Ling shrugged her shoulders to indicate that she did not, and then threatened to make Mo Shuai pay for him with everything she had if she did not bet on his. Of course, she had his own ways to become a Family Head.

Mo Shuai's mouth twitched a few times, but under Mo Ling's obscene coercion, she took out his own silver and placed it on Mo Ling.

After they finished preparing, Mo Ling and Mo Xu stood by the side, waiting for Mo Rou's orders.

"Do the two of you understand the rules?" Mo Rou slowly opened her mouth, seeing Mo Ling and his nod, he continued, "Let's begin."

The competition had just started, and Mo Xu had already put down the medicine in his hands, as he attacked towards Mo Ling.

In the beginning, Mo Ling had only been defending and not retaliating. She seriously memorized Mo Xu's moves and continued to look for flaws.

If Mo Yi had not been injured in advance, with Mo Ling's current strength, it would have been difficult for his to fight Mo Xu.

Seeing that, Mo Xu was extremely pleased, today he wanted to kill this lowly person, and let everyone in the Mo Family understand, that he, Mo Xu, was the true Family Head!

While Mo Xu was distracted, Mo Ling took the opportunity to launch an attack at Mo Xu. The medicinal ingredients in her hand had already been placed into the Purple-Gold Furnace and he closed the lid.

"Second Uncle, since you want to fight so much, let me help you!" With that said, Mo Ling rushed towards Mo Xu like an arrow that had been released from its bow.