Chapter 700
"I haven't asked the girl all this time, what is your relationship with grandpa, why is the seal of the head of the Mo family in your hand? Where is grandpa now? Is he in good health?" Mo Yun asked.

There is a lot of knowledge in what he said.

Let others listen to it, as long as they use their brains a little, they will be full of misunderstandings.

Mo Runan suddenly raised his head to look at Feng Zhuo, the previous gratitude had completely disappeared.

"Girl, where did you get the seal in your hand?" He asked in a low voice.

He already understood what Mo Yun meant, and with what Mo Yun said before, after thinking for a while, he decided to cooperate with Mo Yun and implement Mo Yun's plan.

After so many years of Jiji's management, Mr. Mo has almost replaced all the people left behind by him.

As long as he gets the Patriarch's seal, he is no longer the Acting Patriarch, but the legitimate Patriarch.

Even if old man Mo comes back, it's useless.

As for the woman in front of her, if she can't answer those few questions, then treat her as a villain who snatched the seal and take her down.

Although she has people from Anbu to help, they also have brothers and sisters from the Bai family.

Anyone who makes a move is enough to sweep the entire Anbu, right?

Mo Runan thought about it again, and confirmed the thought in his heart again.

If there is an opportunity to truly hold the Mo family in his hands without worrying about other people, he must hold it firmly.

"Mo Yun, Mo Runan, what do you two father and son mean? Do you suspect that our mistress killed my father? Heh! You really think it out! Tell you, my father is alive and well! You want to see Him? If you want, I'll let him come over now!" Mo Rufeng said, taking out the messenger jade pendant from his bosom.

When he saw the messenger jade pendant in his hand, Mo Yun's eyes instantly turned red.

How many communication jade pendants does the Mo family have?
Old man Mo actually gave Mo Rufeng a piece, but the father and son didn't have any.

Every time someone from the Anbu was required to deliver the letter, the father and son had to listen obediently.

It doesn't get any more fucked up than this.

"Heh! Mo Rufeng, everyone knows that you have been eating and drinking since you were a child. Who knows if you are with this woman?" Mo Yun said with a sneer.

He twisted his ass from time to time to relieve the pain of the kicked ass.

At the same time, he looked at Mo Runan.

This is a very good opportunity to get rid of Mo Rufeng, get the seal of the Patriarch, secure the position of Patriarch, and take the Mo Family into his pocket.

If you miss it, you may never meet again in this life.

Their father and son will continue to do the stupid thing of "making wedding clothes for others" all their lives.

Father, you must think clearly.

Mo Runan gritted his teeth, looked at Feng Zhuo, and said, "Girl, if you can't come up with a reason that people agree with, then don't blame us for being rude!"

"Are you father and son forcing me to explain? First take a pee and take a picture of each other, where do you have faces?" Feng Zhuo sneered.

From the moment he met Mo Yun, he knew that he was not a worry-free person, but only now did he realize that neither father nor son was a worry-free master.

They had already rebelled, and Mr. Mo couldn't suppress them anymore.

Fortunately, she came here, otherwise, if Mo City was taken as the base camp of the Burning Army, something might happen.

Moreover, Mo Ge is Nangong Yan's stronghold in Dongming Continent, how could it be defeated by these two people?
(End of this chapter)

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