Chapter 385

Back to the Mohist school, it was completely dark.

Long Che and Mo Shishi arranged Mo Chen for the servant girl and served him to sleep. After that, long Che went back to his room alone.

And Mo Shishi went to the master's room with a heavy face.

Chen bayuan's promotion of Xiuwei must be told to her father as soon as possible, which is a big event for their family.

"What?!"

At the moment, Mo Feng is discussing some things with the elders of the family. When he heard the news from Mo Shishi, everyone present was surprised and a bad feeling appeared in his heart.

"He was promoted? It's hard to do now..."

Uncle Jiu and others also involuntarily showed a dignified color on their faces.

The reason why the two big families have fought against each other for so long and no one has won the other is that the cultivation of the two family owners is at the same cultivation level.

Now the situation has changed dramatically, which may directly affect the safety of their family.

The people kept discussing, the night was getting darker, but they couldn't reach a consensus in the end.

"Chen bayuan, whose cultivation has just been promoted to the territory of the three India war sect, has a shaky foundation. Tomorrow, I'll start first and fight with him on the grounds of revenge for the assassination in the blood fog forest!"

Mo Feng finally came up with this idea.

"But the owner of the house, even if he has just been promoted to cultivation, there is a big difference. After all, he is no longer at the same level, which is very dangerous for you!"

The family elders also said with a worried face.

"Now in this situation, I can only take risks in desperation. Taking advantage of his unstable foundation of cultivation, I may still cope with it. If I wait for a while, I will not be his opponent. At that time, I'm afraid our Mohist family will fall into a more hopeless situation!"

Ink wind is obviously determined.

"If I lose this duel, or I lose my life, please, everyone, family!"

Mo Feng said decisively.

Hearing his words, everyone in the family felt a heavy burden, but he couldn't say anything else.

The family is in danger, but they can't turn the tide. This is a very helpless thing.

When Mo Shishi heard her father's decision, her heart was also mixed.

The Mohist family has been in the south of Jiuli city for so many years. Although many things have happened and have been in ups and downs, this is her own home. She doesn't want to have major changes in her home. She doesn't want to become a homeless person from now on

Compared with this matter, the dispute between the Chen family and the Mohist family over the Holy Xuantan has become a small matter that can be put aside for the time being.

It can be said that the final ownership of shengxuantan is also directly affected by a duel between the two families. Whoever has a big fist, shengxuantan is whose. Even the land of Nancheng district will fall into the hands of the final winner.

Who can laugh last, who has the final say

all is quiet at dead of night.

Longche sat safely on the bed.

Around the body, waves of strong dark Qi clattered like tides.

His whole body is in a very rhythmic rhythm. Every cell of his body is frantically swallowing the energy in the mysterious Qi, making his whole breath rise gradually.