The elder's body was stiff and looked up incredulously, as if he didn't believe the words of Mo Beichen.

Other people are also in a daze, who did not expect Mo Dongxian to die.

Mo Xi Xiao and Mo Nan Yun are glad to hear the news of Mo Dong Xian's death.

The obnoxious Mo Dong Xian finally died.

However, Mo Yunli's face turned white, and he had a bad feeling of bad luck.

"He was killed by Mo Hongming." Mo Beichen, with red eyes, shoots at Mo Yunli.

Feel the killing intention of Mo Beichen, Mo Yunli legs a soft, almost kneel down.

Mo Xi Xiao and Mo Nan Yun both shrink their necks in fear.

Several elders were silent, and one of them murmured: "how can this happen?"

Mo Beichen sneered and looked at the elders: "don't tell me, you don't know what Mo Hongming did to him. It was your connivance that killed him

Finally, Mo Beichen almost roared out.

He seemed to have never been so excited, but he really hated them.

The elders all hung their heads in shame.

They know that Mo Hongming is not good to Mo Dongxian, but he didn't come back at that time. Mo Hongming's cultivation is so high, how can they manage it.

White beaver thought of those whip wounds, and immediately red eyes.

For a long time, Mo Beichen just converged: "I won't be the owner of any house. The Mohist family is mine. They are not qualified to live."

Mo Beichen said and then took the white beaver out, went to the door, he turned around and looked at the elders sarcastically: "also, whether they are Mohist people in the end, you know better than who."

The last point of the cover was mercilessly opened, several people suddenly blush old, ashamed to want to drill into the ground crack.

Mo Beichen no longer paid attention to them, turned to go, but was stopped by mexichao: "Mo Beichen, what do you mean?"

Even if they are collateral branches, they are also Mohist people. Does he need to drive them out?

Without waiting for Mo Beichen to speak, Bai Li sneered and said, "you don't even know who your ancestors are. What face do you have to see your ancestors in the future?"

Hearing the word of en family, Mo Yunli and several elders changed their faces at the same time.

But Mexicao frowned: "what kind of family?"

"We are the Mohist family." Mo Nan Yun also rushed forward, emphasizing the way.

"Mo Hongming..." Using the wrong words, Bai Li immediately corrected: "no, it was your grandfather who said that he was a descendant of the en family. The real Mo Hongming died long ago. Your grandfather is not a Mohist. How could you be of Mohist blood."

What else do you say about the Mohists? They can't even touch the Mohist side. I don't know what they are proud of.

Bai Li then turned to the elders and said in a cold voice, "it's ridiculous that you can't tell the distance between your relatives. In your heart, you only have interests. Such a family can't go far."

If they hadn't connived at Mo Hongming maliciously, maybe Mo Dongxian would not have died at all. All the sins he suffered in recent years were the promoters of that evil.

"Don't talk to them." Mo Beichen directly took the white beaver out of the Mohist clan hall.

He doesn't want to stay here at all. It has been made clear that he will never yield to his things. He can not kill those people, but they can't go back to Mohism.

Bai Li tightly holds Mo Beichen's hand and comforts him silently.

She is his family and she will always be with him.

Mo Beichen holds Baili's hand tightly and leads her back to the Mohist mansion.

Let the boy will be mo Hongming their things all clear out of the mansion, two people and rearrange the Mohist house.

Mo Beichen restored many scenes according to his memory.

Outside the main courtyard, Mo Beichen stood in the corner of the wall, looking at the old locust tree, remembering when he was a child and Mo Dongxian climbed from the tree to the roof.

Baili came to him and looked at the old locust tree with his eyes: "still missing him? I don't think I should have left you here any more. "

For him, this place is the place with the most memories, but these memories seem too heavy for him.

Mo Beichen returned to his mind and held her in his arms: "which courtyard do you want to live in?"

Bai Li raised her eyebrows and thought: "Beiyuan bar."

The main courtyard is where my grandfather lives. The east garden is left to my parents. The South Garden is left to Mo Dongxian. The west garden is a guest garden. So they live in the North Garden.

Just before, no one lived in Beiyuan. If she had been lived by Mo Nan Yun and Mo Xi Xiao, she would have been disgusted.

"No problem."

As he thought, he also wanted to live in Beiyuan.

Mo Beichen leads Bai Li to Beiyuan.

Although no one lives in the courtyard of Beiyuan, the boys clean the ground very well.

Two people into the main courtyard, carefully arranged some, looking at it is very warm.

At night, Baili lies in the arms of Mo Beichen: "amo, where do you want to bury your mother?"

"The ancestral Tomb of the Mohist family." Mo Beichen didn't think about anything else. He just thought his mother would want to be with his father.Bai Li nodded. No matter whether her mother was the leader of the Nanqi palace or not, she was the daughter-in-law of the Mohist family, so it was proper to bury her in the ancestral Tomb of the Mohist family.

The next morning, they found a man to move the tomb.

Mo Beichen will south wind secluded song of the bones, with Mo Yunji buried together.

This is the first time for Mo Beichen to see his parents for the first time in so many years, and it is also the first time for Bai Li to formally see her parents in law.

They were formally perfumed and kowtowed.

In addition, Mo Beichen also built a tomb for Mo Dongxian.

Busy for a whole day, the two returned to the Mohist mansion, but met several elders of the Mohist family at the gate.

"Back, your mother..."

The elder wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

"My mother's business is not secure, you worry about it, and don't come to me in the future."

Mo Beichen left a sentence, then led the white beaver into the house.

"What now?" The two elders looked at the closed gate and frowned.

The elder sighed with remorse: "what else can I do? Keep waiting. "

In any case, Mohist can not do without a master. Now that Qinglong is in the world, there is no more suitable master to choose than him.

Beiyuan.

"It's said that those people are still at the door. Do you want someone to drive them away?" After hearing the maid's report, Bai Li frowned.

Mo Beichen took her to her arms: "don't worry about them, they are willing to wait, let them wait."

White beaver nodded. Those old guys are really hateful. We should give them a lesson.

Mo Beichen fondly rubbed her neck: "tomorrow we will go to see parents, if they are willing, we will take them over to live."

White beaver eyes light a bright: "good."

Now only two of them live in this big house. It's a little bit more space.

Mo Beichen rubbed and rubbed out a small flame, sexy thin lips from the neck has been rubbed to the red lips.

Feeling his enthusiasm, she slowly closed her eyes.

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