super abandoned son-in-law

Chapter 110

Chapter 111

Mo Xian walked out from the inside, and his gaze fell on Huang Yuheng immediately.

"Old Xian, isn't it surprising?" Huang Jianghong laughed, "Yuheng just came back yesterday, today I brought him here to wash the dust."

Mo Xian stared at Huang Yuheng with fiery eyes.

Huang Yuheng stood in front of Mo Xian with a calm expression on his face. For a moment, a slight smile appeared on the corner of Huang Yuheng's mouth, "It's too late."

Mo Xian's gaze shifted immediately, and he glanced at Ye Yan.

"Master Mo, this is my fiancée, Ye Yan."

Mo Xian walked to one side, sat down and poured a cup of tea, "Two members of the Huang family have returned, they are even more powerful."

Huang Yuheng smiled, "The Taoist priest was joking, the Taoist priest is the real magician."

"It's not a god, but you can guess one or two of the identities of the two of you." Mo Xian said, "The two of you are clean and clean."

Huang Jianghong was startled, and then a smile appeared on his face.

Although he didn't know exactly what kind of fortune his most proud grandson got, but from what he saw about his situation yesterday and what Mo Xian said today, Huang Jianghong already believed that his grandson was really better than him. Five years ago, it was a hundred times stronger.

Huang Jianghong brought Huang Yuheng here today, which was a bit of a show off.

A few people drank tea and chatted in Xingluo shop. Not long after, Huang Jianghong got up, said goodbye and left.

The car had just driven a certain distance, and Huang Yuheng suddenly said in the car, "Grandpa, you go back first, Ye Yan and I have been walking around and haven't been back for five years. We almost don't know these places."

Huang Jianghong chuckled, and then signaled the driver Xiao Liu to pull over and stop, "You are tired from playing, let Xiao Liu take you home again."

Huang Yuheng and the two got out of the car, looked at each other, then turned and went straight to Xingluo shop.

Step into the entrance of Xingluo shop.

Xiao Wuyou came out from the pile of books, "Why are you here again?"

For some reason, Wuyou looked at the two with an uncomfortable feeling in his heart.

"Worriless, Elder Sister Ye Yan wants to buy something, but she is not familiar with the neighborhood, can you take her there?" Huang Yuheng smiled.

Mo Wuyou frowned.

inside the room.

Mo Xian's voice came out, "Wuyou, let's go."

"Oh." Mo Wuyou stood up reluctantly.

The second daughter left the Xingluo shop, Huang Yuheng walked into the Xingluo shop with the corners of his mouth raised coldly.

Mo Xian was drinking tea with a cane in his hand, "Young Master Huang has gone and returned, I don't know what advice I can give you."

Huang Yuheng stared at Mo Xian with a smile on his face, "Xingluo Xiaodian, Xingluomen, if it wasn't for some chance encounters in the past five years, I really don't know, on this old street in Chancheng, there is actually a crouching tiger hiding in the sky." Long, there are strange people from Xingluomen hiding."

"I, an old man, feel ashamed to be praised by the disciples of the Qingyang Sect." Mo Xian said.

Huang Yuheng laughed haha, "Master Mo's eyes are really vicious, and he can tell at a glance that I am a disciple of the sect. In this case, why do I go and come back again, Mr. Mo, don't you know it well?"

Mo Xian took a sip of tea, shook his head, "I really don't know."

"I have one thing, but I can't figure it out." Huang Yuheng walked up to Mo Xian and sat down, and poured a cup of tea, "Xing Luomen belongs to the Qimen lineage. Although it is not an orthodox ancient martial arts sect, it is also It wouldn't be...associating with witches and Gu." The aura on Huang Yuheng's body suddenly became fierce.

Mo Xian narrowed his eyes slightly coldly, and stared at Huang Yuheng, "You mean, you suspect that the Gu on your grandfather is related to me?"

"It's not doubt, I'm sure." Huang Yuheng showed a strong aura, "This matter must have something to do with you. The so-called Chu Chen is the heir of the Wu Gu sect."

Mo Xian couldn't help but laugh, "Young Master Huang, sometimes, being too confident can become a joke."

Huang Yuheng put down the cup in his hand and stood up, "Gong Yu, I am an orthodox disciple, and I have the responsibility to eliminate evil sects and crooked ways. Yu Si, the person who was deceived was my grandfather. Daoist Mo, you should know it in your heart. If you don't Satisfied with the answer, I will not leave."

After all, Mo Xian shook his head, "I don't have the answer that Young Master Huang wants here. I can only tell you again, your grandpa's Gu has nothing to do with me."

boom!
Huang Yuheng slapped it with his palm, and the table shattered into pieces. He looked down at Mo Xian with a sneer, "Well, it has nothing to do with you, I said it must have something to do with you."

Mo Xian leaned on crutches and stood up without any change in expression, "Although this old man is crooked and old, he is not afraid of strong and evil. Young Master Huang, put away your self-righteous self-confidence in front of this old man, From the old man's point of view, you are as ridiculous as an idiot."

boom!
Huang Yuheng made a decisive move.

Mo Xian studied divination all his life, and his body suffered backlash in his later years. How could he withstand Huang Yuheng's punch, and his body flew straight out, hitting the wall hard.

"Old man, what right do you have to rely on your old age in front of me?" Huang Yuheng walked up, clamped Mo Xian's mouth with one hand, and lifted Mo Xian against the wall, his eyes were fierce and cold, "Even if I let you die today Here, there will be no waves, do you believe it?"

There was blood dripping from the corner of Mo Xian's mouth, but there was no trace of fear in his eyes, he stared at Huang Yuheng indifferently, and smiled sarcastically, "Then you will let the old man watch?"

Huang Yuheng exerted his strength suddenly and threw Mo Xian to the side wall.

Mo Xian fell heavily on the ground, the bones on his body were obviously broken, and he felt severe pain. Mo Xian couldn't stand up, but without saying a word, he immediately raised his head and showed a disdainful smile at Huang Yuheng , "The old man will tell you a fortune. The startled door opened suddenly, and the Jingmen entered the tomb. It is a bad omen. Young Master Huang, please be more careful."

Huang Yuheng pressed on every step, condescending, and stared at Mo Xian, "Old man, can you count it, you will have a catastrophe today? If I let you die, you will die. If I let you live, you will live. Where does fate come from? Evil ways, strange tricks, and ultimately difficult to enter the elegant hall."

Mo Xian smiled, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, "Do you have the final say? Ignorant child."

The corners of Huang Yuheng's mouth raised coldly, "I'll save your life and let you inform Chu Chen, if you are sensible, go to the Huang Mansion to plead guilty, and explain clearly the process of the poison, otherwise, his fate will not be better than yours .”

Huang Yuheng walked to the door, paused for a moment, and said calmly, "If you want others to know, you have to do nothing. Old man, don't think about yourself, but also think about the future of sister Wuyou."

When mentioning Wuyou, Mo Xian's face suddenly changed, "What's wrong with you?"

Mo Xian wanted to struggle to stand up, but there was a tingling pain all over his body, a burst of anger and blood rushed to his heart, and he fell into a coma.

(End of this chapter)