1012: C1012 Life Is like a Play

C1012 Life Is like a Play

Mo Nan's palm kept flying in the air, and the silver needles fell on Jessica's body. After a while, he let out a long sigh of relief and checked Jessica's condition again. Only then did he feel relieved.

The girl's physique was pretty good. In addition, she was able to suppress the Spiritual Force in time. She estimated that she would be fine after resting for two days.

At this time, Jessica also forcefully propped up his eyelids from the fight and apologized.

"Did I cause you trouble?"

She was a little helpless. She wanted to take care of herself, but it turned out like this.

"It's nothing."

Mo Nan shook his head. He felt the emptiness in his body and the prickly gaze on his back. He said with a faint smile,

"This time, you have really helped me a lot."

"Otherwise, facing three Late Period of Martial Warrior warriors at the same time, even I would find it difficult."

"Then I can rest assured." Jessica happily agreed. Only then did he close his heavy eyelids. In the end, she was still injured. Even though it wasn't the time to rest, she still couldn't suppress the tiredness in her mind.

"Help me take care of her."

Mo Nan did not stop her. After a few seconds, he heard Jessica's steady snoring. He waved his hand and called Luo Teng over, handing Jessica to the latter.

"No problem."

Luo Teng patted his chest immediately. He slowed down his steps and hesitantly lowered his voice to ask him.

"Young Master Mo, do you still have the strength to deal with Mu Zonghsing and Elder Feng?"

Without answering, Mo Nan glanced at him.

He instantly understood the meaning behind this silence. Luo Teng nodded without batting an eyelid and supported Jessica back to where he was originally standing. Coincidentally, he was outside the ruins of the waiting room and continued to wait.

"Hu!"

Mo Nan let out a long breath of turbid air. At this time, he stood up again and looked at Mu Zonghsing, who was in a sorry state and covered in dust.

"How is it? Do you still want to fight?"

"It's okay." Mo Nan waved his hand. He glanced at the two halves of the body and sneered. "A Late Period of Martial Warrior has died in Mu family. As the chief of the family, it's only right for you to avenge him."

Mu Zonghsing was speechless.

To be honest, he really wanted to take action now.

The elder was dead. He died at the hands of this young man. It had a huge impact on the Mu family.

Moreover, even if it was for revenge, he should take action. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to explain it to the other clansmen in the future.

Especially so.

As the waiting room collapsed, the violent commotion that came from this side had already attracted the attention of quite a number of Mu Family members. When they discovered that the waiting room had been destroyed by someone, they were not shocked or shocked.

Then, when they clearly saw that the corpse on the ground was an elder of the Mu Family, a hint of sadness flashed across their eyes.

It could be said that the elders who had accompanied the Mu Family grew up had died. The situation was not good, it made them feel a little sad. Each and every one of them stared angrily at Mo Nan.

Under these gazes, Mo Nan's expression remained calm, as if he could not see it.

In the end, where did he go? All these years, he had walked all the way here under similar circumstances.

The foreign countries, Wan City, Modu, and Su City had only changed their locations to the Mu family of Green City.

"Are we still going to fight or not?"

Without hearing Mu Zonghsing's answer, Mo Nan impatiently asked another question. "It's okay. I will allow you to take back what you just said."

Those words naturally referred to Mu Zonghsing admitting defeat.

However, the more stubborn he acted, the more determined he became. The more Mu Zonghsing felt uncertain.

Although he didn't believe that Mo Nan could still swing that blade.

But what if?

He didn't dare to gamble. Besides, even if he won, so what? If he had only guessed that Mo Nan, or Mo Fann, had a powerful force backing him, he would be 100% sure now.

After all, cultivation techniques were common in Ancient Martial Warriors. Even if they were incomplete, everyone had them. However, martial arts techniques were different.

That was something that even top aristocratic families might not necessarily possess!

At this moment, he even suspected that Mo Fann was actually a disciple of the Hidden Clan who came out to train!

Because most medicinal Ancient Martial Warriors that could be used were nothing more than a Talent Skill. They were obtained along with the increase in realm, and martial skills surpassed the Talent Skill. It was another attack method.

The Mu family had existed for a very long time. It was said that it was because of the existence of martial techniques that the Hidden Clan's Grandmasters were able to suppress the other Grandmasters in the Ancient Martial World.

With this, how could Mu Zonghsing still dare to make a move?

"My Mu family has admitted defeat."

Mu Zonghsing didn't look at Mo Nan. He lowered his head and repeated what he had said with a twitching face.

“！”

However, before Mo Nan could say anything, the Mu family members who were watching could not hold it in anymore. They started to shout wildly.

"Patriarch, you..."

"No, I don't agree! The elder died just like that. Could it be that we shouldn't ask for an explanation for him?"

Mu Zonghsing, what do you mean by that? "

...

Some people even started to call Mu Zonghsing by his name, causing his face to turn darker and darker.

Mo Nan still didn't say anything. He just stood there quietly, waiting for Mu Zonghsing to take care of these things.

"Enough!"

Finally, Mu Zonghsing raised his head and scolded. Then, he pointed at the corpse on the ground and said with a cold face,

"From now on, get out of here. Don't blame me for banishing you all from the Mu family!"

"There are people who want to take revenge for the elders. Fine, I won't stop you. If you have the ability, come and do it yourself. He will just stand there."

He was not stupid. The last sentence was clearly intentional.

Mu Zonghsing still could not figure it out. Whether Mo Nan was putting on an act or not, he couldn't wait for his clansmen to stand up for him and test his strength.1

What a pity.

He had overestimated these clansmen.

... ""

Almost at the instant he finished speaking, in the blink of an eye, those members of the Mu Family who had been stirred up immediately shut their mouths and looked in Mo Nan's direction in fear.

Just like Mu Zonghsing, they were also afraid in their hearts.

Moreover, a Late Period of Martial Warrior, even without the Spiritual Force, how could they, who weren't even warriors, be a match for his constantly strengthened body?

"Let's go."

Mu Zonghsing looked at them speechlessly. He helplessly waved his hand and said.

After that, in the blink of an eye, those Mu family members who had gathered around to watch left with some shame on their faces.

Mo Nan merely watched all of this coldly from the beginning until the end. At this moment, he could not help but sneer in his heart.

It seemed that even if he didn't come to cause trouble today, the Mu family wouldn't be able to prosper for long. With such a group of juniors, how good would the future of the Mu family be?

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