C2 Mo Mansion

Chapter II Mo Estate

The Mo Estate, a family surnamed Mo.

In a small land like Northern Cold City, the Mo Estate was definitely one of the top clans. Its influence was strong, and only the Bai Clan and the City Lord's Estate could compare to it.

On one hand, it was due to the external factors, and it looked down on the Bai Clan. On the other hand, it was due to the internal factors, that the First Elder suddenly rebelled, gathered the many forces of the Mo Estate, and forcefully suppressed the subordinate forces that came from the original Clan Head. Even the young master of the Gu Mo Estate, Mo Jiu, did not let them go.

It could be said to be blatant and arrogant to the extreme, but the family head's former prestige had already disappeared.

About a month ago, Mo Tianji, the pillar of the Mo Estate, suddenly fell into a violent illness. Before he could find out the cause of his illness, he had died.

For a time, the internal affairs of the Mo Estate were in chaos.

Before his body turned cold, Mo Tiannan, the Head Elder of the Mo Residence, suddenly rebelled. The remnants of his troops, which had lasted more than half a month, were slowly being forced back. Seeing that they were about to collapse, Mo Tianxue was forced to flee as well.

At this moment, the Mo Estate's Great Elder Mo Tianlan was sitting at the head of the conference hall in the Northern Cold City. He coldly looked at the group of black-clothed people below him.

"Give me an explanation. Why haven't they returned yet?" Mo Tianlan's face darkened as he stared at them and said in a deep voice.

The sky had already brightened up, but the group of subordinates he had dispatched to kill Mo Jiu last night had yet to return. He was not happy that their efficiency was so low.

Hearing this, all the men in black changed their expressions. One of the foremen immediately cupped his fists and bowed respectfully, "Reporting to the grand elder, we have yet to have them remove …"

Pow!

"Bastard, how many times have I told you this? Call me Clan Head, call me Clan Head …" "Could it be that you have no memory at all?"

Before the other party could finish his sentence, Mo Tianlan suddenly flew into a rage. He raised his hand and slammed it down onto the handle of the chair.

With a 'pata' sound, the chair broke into pieces when he stood up.

"Please calm your anger, Master! Please calm your anger! This subordinate was wrong. Next time, I will remember it!" The man looked at him with fear in his eyes.

"Humph, if there's a next time, then prepare the coffin!" Mo Tianlan's face darkened. He swept his gaze across the crowd and said in a low voice, "Listen, from today onwards, I am the Lord of the Mo Estate. If there are any disobedience, die …"

"Great Elder sure is mighty!"

However, at this time, a playful voice suddenly came from the entrance of the council chamber, causing the imposing Mo Tianlan to shudder. He turned to look, only to discover that the young master of the Mo Estate, Mo Tianxue, had already appeared at the entrance of the council chamber. He was leaning on the doorstep with arms crossed, looking devilishly lazy.

The black-clothed men were all shocked. This Young Lord should have died a long time ago, how could he suddenly return without a sound?

When they looked carefully at the outside of the door, they discovered that the two guards who were originally standing there had already been soundlessly let go of the door. They didn't know if they were alive or dead.

This scene couldn't help but cause their hearts to tremble violently.

"Mo Jiu, you … "He's not dead yet?" Mo Tianlan glared at Mo Jiu, disbelief written all over his face.

"Ke ke, First Elder, are you just looking forward to this young master's death?"

Mo Jiu slowly let go of his crossed arms and stood up straight. He walked straight over and sat down on a chair opposite to Su Ming. He looked at Su Ming with a smile that was not a smile.

The moment he said this, Mo Tianlan's expression changed drastically. He narrowed his eyes and sized him up.

"Tsk tsk …" It's a good thing that you're lucky, but you shouldn't come back. You did the wrong thing! " After sizing him up a few times, Mo Tianlan gave him a strange smile.

"Is that so?"

However, Mo Jiu also smiled playfully at him.

"This is the Mo Estate, it still needs the direct line of descent to inherit the family business. Who do you think you are? A servant should have the awareness of a servant!"

"Mo Jiujiu, don't boast in front of me anymore. Just don't kneel and beg for mercy later!"

"Heh heh, you think it's enough to deal with a scum like you?" Mo Jiu looked at her contemptuously.

Mo Tianlan did not reply, but his gaze shifted to his subordinates. His expression darkened as he ordered them in a cold voice, "Kill him!"

However …

Before they could make a move, a soul shadow appeared behind Mo Jiu's back. With a furious roar, its fist and palm swept out.

AHH!

For a moment, the entire council chamber was in chaos as screams of agony filled the air. Mo Tianlan watched his actions, his pupils constricting as he stared at the depths of his eyes with a trace of killing intent.

"He actually broke through to the Soul Shadow Realm?" You have some ability, hehe … But, it's not enough! " He laughed sinisterly.

"Men, kill this kid and reward him with a hundred gold taels!" Then, he shouted loudly towards the outside, followed by a crowd outside the council chamber. Dozens of saber-wielding men in black quickly rushed in.

These people were all Mo Tianlan's subordinates. The allure of a hundred taels of gold was simply too great, enough to make them go crazy.

At this moment, the disciples of the Mo family could only watch from the courtyard. No one dared to step forward.

"Kill …"

In the blink of an eye, the entire conference hall collapsed. The intense battle caused corpses to be strewn across the field, and the stench of blood to permeate the air. What kind of person was Mo Jiu?

On the continent of the Nine Prefectures, he was once one of the three great Chosen of the Alliance. In that battle, he killed more than just tens of thousands of people.

For a time, his ruthlessness had intimidated the entire Mo Estate.

"This... Is this still our Young Master Mo Jiu? "

All the disciples of the Mo Mansion looked at Mo Jiu, who was like a god of death. On the other hand, they could no longer find a single shadow of that incomparably affable young master.

Mo Tianlan's subordinates moved forward, but they were all killed by Mo Tiannan. In an instant, even Mo Tiannan's expression changed drastically. He looked at Mo Tiantang, who was immersed in blood and fighting like a war god, and for the first time, he formally faced the usually amiable and weak Young Master Mo.

"Who dares to cause trouble in Northern Cold City?"

It was at this moment that an angry shout suddenly came from behind the crowd. A man wearing an embroidered robe walked into the courtyard with his hands behind his back. Behind him was a group of warriors in armor.

The fierce battle was forced to an end in an instant, and everyone turned their heads to look.

Mo Tianlan's entire body shook. When he looked over, a charming smile immediately appeared on his face.

"City Lord, you have come at the perfect time. This child has gone mad. He is actually slaughtering disciples of the Mo Estate in broad daylight!" Mo Tianlan was the first to complain, he stepped forward and said this to the colorful-robed man.